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They Say… Diamond Series

They say Diamonds are forever,
I believe.
They say Diamonds are expensive,
I believe.
They say Diamonds endure tremendous pressure to be pure,
I believe.
They say Diamonds can make one happy,
I believe.
They say Diamonds are treasures worth protecting with one’s life,
I believe.

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I believe because all of the above reflects me…my life.
All of the above have been done to and for me,
By the DIAMOND MAKER.
Smile,
I belong to the Diamond Maker.

Written by Amorelle Lewinson. ©2016. All rights reserved

•Withholding Nothing•

Today I give you my love,
Withholding nothing.

Today I give you my everything,
Withholding nothing.**

 

Written by Amorelle Lewinson. Copyright 2015. All rights reserved.

 

**This poem is part of Rev Amorelle Lewinson’s poetry Devotional Book – “Tattoo Me”

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Title Me

Title me if you please,

I won’t let it bother me.

Title me if you please,

I won’t dread it.

Title me if you please,

I won’t let it get under my skin.

Title me if you please,

Your opinion is like a nose; only you can use it.

Title me if you please,

I am honoured you have some time to factor me in your busy day.

Title me if you please,

Go on – maybe it’ll put you at ease.

Title me if you please,

Your words are yours to give but not mine to accept.

Title me if you please,

I give you permission to be vocal but don’t expect me to listen.

Title me if you please,

Nothing will prevent me from being me.

Title me if you please,

It’s fine with me,

Because the only words that matter,

Is what He says about me.

 

written by Amorelle Lewinson.  

copyright 2014.

 

 

Monday’s Medi*

Although you are going through the insurmountable,

Do you think you are facing it alone?

Do you think those who are against you are more than those who are for you?

NO NEVER!

Take comfort!

Many are the afflictions of the righteous

BUT

the Lord delivers him out of them all!

 

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Trapped…

I feel trapped,

Trapped in a world of uncertainty,

Trapped in pensive absurdity,

Trapped in a world of my own thoughts,

Draining me like worthless dross.

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I feel trapped in my own mind,

Trapped like the sands of time,**

*This poem is part of Rev Amorelle Lewinson’s poetry Devotional Book – “Tattoo Me”

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