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Joyous Tears
Joyous Tearsby Michael DoyleHeavy with my sins,I was in need of a friend.Driving by church on a Sunday,I walked in with a word to pray.The songs began as usual in those days.Smiling to myself, I joined in the praise.I never … Continue reading
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Tagged Celebration, Change My Life, Church, Friend, God's Love, Hallelujah, Heavy, Inside, Jesus, Joy, Knwn, Love, Minister, Poetry and Poems, Praise, Pray, Redemption, Seat, Shown, Single Beat, Sins, Smile, Songs, Sunday, Tears, Word
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First Principles: I Never Considered A Difference of Opinion In Politics, In Religion, In Philosophy, As Cause For Withdrawing From A Friend
“I never considered a difference of opinion in politics, in religion, in philosophy, as cause for withdrawing from a friend.” – Thomas Jefferson
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Tagged Cause, Difference, First Princples, Friend, Opinion, Phiilosophhy, Poliitiics, Reliigiion, Thomas Jeffersoo, Withdrawal
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The Mystery of Love’s Voice
The Mystery of Love’s Voiceby Michael DoyleA voice can hit you with its memory.It’s the soft reminder of friends and family.There’s nothing more graceful than it could be.If this entire world didn’t need therapy.In the book of life, it’s the … Continue reading
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Tagged Age, Analyze, Anonymous Identity, Another Book, Another Look, Anticipate, Articulate, Belong, Book of Life, Books, Chosen Personality, Entire Worl, Everyday, Eyes, Faith, Family, Fetal Posiioin, Friend, God, Graceful, Happiness, HeartsHappen, Hermit, Impress, Life, Love, Love's Voice, Mae World, Mystery, Page, Poetry an Poems, Quiet Voice, Rage, Soft Reminder, Someday, Taken Wrong, Therapy, Tiny Steps, Unfurled, Wish, Work, Writing
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The Footprints In My Soul
The Footprints In My Soulby Michael DoyleLove is not a monologue,Talking to myself gets me nowhere.Let’s get on with the dialogue,Moving beyond where I simply persevere.Under my empire of ashesLives a garden from my heart.Despite the doom of thrashes,This is … Continue reading
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Tagged Beginning, Betrayal, Beyond, Dialogue, Dream, Empire of Ashes, Empty Burn, End, Endless Torment, Fly, Footprints, Friend, Garden, Give and Take, Gone, Grave, Heart, Long-Distance Runaround, Love, Many Voices, Memory, Monolgue, Nowhere, Perfect Moment, Poetry and Poems, Rubicon, Snow, Solitary, Soul, Talking To Myself, Wings, Winter
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Words Well Spent
Words Well-Spentby Michael DoyleDon’t wait until the endTo learn to live as a father and a friend.Now and then are the moments to seize.This lesson doesn’t come with fancy degrees.It begins and ends by saying I love you,And living each … Continue reading
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Tagged Dream of Shadows, Echo, End, Etiquette, Father, Friend, Guarantee, Hello, I Love You, Joy, Lesson, Moments, Poetry and Poems, Shout, Sould, Tears, Well Spent, Whisper, Words, Writer, Writing, Zest
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First Principles: I Never Considered A Difference of Opinion In Politics, In Religion, In Philosophy, As Cause For Withdrawing From A Friend
“I never considered a difference of opinion in politics, in religion, in philosophy, as cause for withdrawing from a friend.” – Thomas Jefferson
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Tagged Cause, Consideration, Difference, First Pinrciples, Friend, Opinion, Philosophy, Politics, Religion, Thomas Jefferson
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Given Grace Grows the Church
Given Grace Grows the Churchby Michael DoyleJews and Gentiles – we are one family,Worshipping our Lord in the sanctuary.Each of us lives, and sometimes we sin.We find comfort in having God as our friend.Grace is the undeserved love we are … Continue reading
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Tagged Bible, Christianity, Church, Faith, Forgiveness, Friend, Gentiles, God, Grace, Grce, Grow, Jesus, Jews, Meek, One Famly, Poetry and Poems, Praise, Sanctuary, Sin, Strong, Victory, Weakness, Worship
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A Sense of Loneliness
A Sense of Lonelinessby Michael DoyleThe strange new thoughts are invasive.The changes to what life is are pervasive.One must be careful out on the street,Especially of who one decides to eat,To keep things in the superlative, One must never eat … Continue reading
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Tagged Attempt, Changes, Eat, Emptiness, Fantasy, Feelings, Friend, Hesitation, Horror, Invasive, Life, Liiquid, Live Forever, Loneliness, Page, Pervasive, Poetry and Poems, Rage, Relative, Sense, Street, Superlative, Thirst, Thought, Unanswered Question, Unquenchable, Value, vampires
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ALOHA PROMISES FOREVER 