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With Birds Singing and Sun Shining Bright, How Can We Not Honor Jesus Christ Our Redeemer, Savior, Creator, And Guide? by Debbie Harris

23 Sunday Mar 2025

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The poem celebrates a stunning day—birds singing, sun shining, and a vivid azure sky—as a reason to give praise. It reflects a heartfelt gratitude toward a divine presence, named as Creator, Savior, and Guide, with the title specifying Jesus Christ. The simple, joyful imagery and questioning tone (“How can we not praise”) invite a sense of wonder and worship inspired by nature’s beauty.

With birds singing,
Sun shining,
And an azure blue sky,
How can we not praise
Our Creator,
Savior,
And Guide?

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If Scripture Ruled Our Every Thought and Deed by Debbie Harris

23 Sunday Mar 2025

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The poem, a Shakespearean sonnet, imagines a transformative scenario where all Christians’ thoughts and actions are governed solely by Scripture. Structured in 14 lines with three quatrains and a couplet, following an ABAB CDCD EFEF GG rhyme scheme and iambic pentameter, it begins by envisioning minds illuminated by biblical truth, free of wayward impulses, fostering harmony and dispelling conflict. It suggests that speech and behavior would mirror Christ’s love and grace, eliminating pride and anger, with love prevailing universally among believers. The Church, united and radiant, would become a compelling witness, potentially drawing the world to embrace Scripture’s life-giving power. The closing couplet acknowledges human frailty, yet affirms that such alignment with God’s Word would liberate the spirit, hinting at both the ideal’s power and its challenge.

If every Christian’s mind with Scripture glowed,
No errant whim to cloud the soul’s pure sight,
A tide of truth through hearts would freely flow,
And banish discord’s dark and bitter night.

Our words would echo Christ’s own gentle call,
Our deeds align with Heaven’s boundless grace,
No pride nor wrath could rise to make us fall,
For love would reign in every thought’s embrace.

The Church would stand, a beacon strong and sure,
Its unity a flame to pierce the gloom,
The world, once lost, might seek the Word so pure,
And find in us the life that conquers doom.

Yet frail we are, though bound by faith’s decree,
Still God’s own thoughts would set our spirits free.

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Feelings Are Not Facts, So to God’s Word We Shape Our Hearts by Debbie Harris

23 Sunday Mar 2025

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The poem, a Shakespearean sonnet, examines the unreliability of human emotions and the necessity of aligning them with the unchanging truth of Scripture. Composed of 14 lines in three quatrains and a couplet, with an ABAB CDCD EFEF GG rhyme scheme and iambic pentameter, it begins by portraying feelings as shifting and deceptive, like “waves of restless mood” that cloud judgment. In contrast, Scripture stands firm as an enduring guide. The sonnet progresses through examples of emotions—grief and joy—showing their transience against God’s Word, which serves as a compass to redirect our passions. It asserts that no emotional extreme can overshadow Scripture’s authority, offering refuge and stability. The closing couplet urges surrender to Scripture’s call, affirming it as our anchor amidst the rise and fall of feelings, embodying the title’s call to shape our hearts to divine truth over fleeting sentiment.

Our hearts may drift with waves of restless mood,
Yet feelings shift, a fickle, restless stream,
They cloud the mind with doubts too quickly brewed,
But Scripture stands, our rock, our steady beam.

Though grief may pierce or gladness lift the soul,
These shadows pass, unmoored from what is true,
God’s Word endures, a compass to control,
And bids our wayward passions bend anew.

No storm of woe can break its holy frame,
No transient joy outshine its timeless light,
We bow our hearts before His mighty name,
And find in truth a refuge from the night.

So let us yield, though feelings rise and fall,
To Scripture’s call, the anchor of us all.

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When We Are Weak, Then Strong We Rise by Debbie Harris

23 Sunday Mar 2025

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The poem, a Shakespearean sonnet, explores the paradox of human weakness as the conduit for divine strength, drawing on the biblical imagery of Jesus as the Vine and believers as the branches (John 15:5). Structured in 14 lines—three quatrains and a couplet—with an ABAB CDCD EFEF GG rhyme scheme and iambic pentameter, it begins by depicting our frailty, likening us to fragile branches dependent on the Savior’s life-giving power. It contrasts our natural decline with the flourishing that comes from abiding in Him. As human strength fails, God’s might flows through us, turning weakness into a channel for His unstoppable force. This reliance bears fruit and lifts us above despair, proving that vulnerability is where His power shines. The sonnet culminates in a triumphant couplet: though inherently weak, we rise victorious through Christ’s strength, claiming His victory as our own.

As branches frail, we cling unto the Vine,
Our Savior’s strength the root of all our days,
Apart from Him, we wither and decline,
Yet joined, we bloom through His eternal rays.

When human force deserts our trembling frame,
His lifeblood flows where mortal vigor cease,
Through every storm, we call upon His name,
And find in need His power’s sweet release.

No fruit we bear without His tender care,
Our weakness proves His might forever true,
The Vine upholds, exalts us past despair,
In Him, our fragile hearts are forged anew.

So, ever frail, we rise in Him alone,
His strength our crown, our victory His own.

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Anathema Pronounced Upon the Wayward Sanctuary Forsaking Scriptures by Debbie Harris

23 Sunday Mar 2025

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A house of stone once raised to praise His name,
Now stands accursed, a hollow, empty shell,
Its altars cold, its doctrines turned to shame,
Anathema, God’s voice doth sternly tell.
The scriptures lie, unopened, gathering dust,
Christ’s teachings scorned for fables wrought by men,
The flock misled, their faith betrayed to rust,
A sanctuary lost to prideful sin.
No light of grace illumes its darkened pews,
No truth resounds where once the Word held sway,
The cross defiled by those who would refuse,
To bow before the King in humble way.
Yet still God calls, though walls reject His plea,
“Return, or fall—forsaken thus by Me.”

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How Can We Not Soar on Eagles’ Wings with Our Lord and King? by Debbie Harris

23 Sunday Mar 2025

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This six-line poem begins with a rhetorical question, marveling at how one cannot help but rise on magnificent wings with Jesus Christ as King nearby. It then portrays His love as a force that soars through life’s challenges, offering limitless grace as a beacon. The poem concludes with a direct challenge to the soul to actively rise in faith, promising an eternal expanse of divine skies. It’s a compact, uplifting celebration of spiritual elevation through Christ’s presence and power.

How can we not rise, on wings so grand,
With Jesus Christ, our King, at hand?
Through storms and skies, His love takes flight,
A boundless grace, our guiding light,
Take flight, O soul, in faith ascend,
His boundless skies shall never end.

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The Lamb’s Gaze to the Shepherd’s Hand by Debbie Harris

23 Sunday Mar 2025

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The sonnet portrays a small lamb standing on a hill at dusk, its fleece glowing as it looks to its shepherd for direction. With trusting eyes, the lamb seeks guidance through the vast, shadowy fields ahead, relying on the shepherd’s staff to lead it to safety or peace. Unfazed by potential dangers or uncertainties, the lamb follows faithfully, its gentle bleats asking what lies next, content to go wherever the shepherd directs.

A little lamb stands soft upon the hill,
Its fleece aglow beneath the fading day,
With tender eyes it seeks the shepherd’s will,
To know the path through dusk’s uncertain play.
The fields stretch wide, a sea of green and gold,
Yet shadows creep where hidden streams may run,
The lamb, so small, in trust both meek and bold,
Looks up to him who guards ‘gainst setting sun.
The staff he holds, a beacon calm and sure,
Points forth where grazing peace or shelter waits,
Through storm or stillness, danger or allure,
The lamb steps on, content with shepherd’s gates.
In every bleat, a question softly sings,
“What’s next, my guide?”—and follows where he brings.

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From Ancient Signs to Modern Peaks: The Eternal Reach of Belief by Debbie Harris

23 Sunday Mar 2025

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The sonnet challenges the notion that miracles are confined to history, asserting that God’s power remains active today for those with faith. It recalls past wonders—like parted seas and healed lives—as evidence of divine might that persists unchanged. The poem emphasizes that believers can still command mountains to move, as Jesus taught, and see the impossible yield to steadfast trust. It celebrates the continuity of God’s miracles, urging the faithful to embrace this living power and witness its effects in the present.

Why banish wonders to the days of old,
When God, unchanging, holds His power still?
For those who trust, His marvels yet unfold,
Through faith, we bend the mountains to His will.
The past recounts the seas that split in twain,
The blind made whole, the dead restored to breath,
Yet now, as then, His might does not wane,
For belief unlocks the chains of death.
“Be gone!” we cry to peaks that block our way,
And stone must yield to words of steadfast heart,
The Lord, who spoke the stars to light the day,
Still bids the impossible depart.
So let us claim the miracles anew,
For God’s great works shine forth to faithful view.

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Meditations on the Transience of Riches and the Eternity of Grace by Debbie Harris

23 Sunday Mar 2025

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The sonnet urges the wealthy to reject arrogance and reliance on their uncertain riches, which can vanish like the wind. Instead, it encourages them to place their hope in God, who generously provides all things for true enjoyment. It contrasts the fleeting nature of material wealth with the enduring treasure of faith, calling the rich to humility and trust in divine grace as the source of lasting fulfillment.

The rich who tread this fleeting world below,
With coffers full, are bid to shun their pride,
For gold, though bright, doth shift like winds that blow,
And in its gleam, no lasting hope abide.
Let not their hearts exalt in hoarded store,
Nor cling to wealth, that fickle friend of chance,
But turn their gaze to Him who giveth more,
Whose boundless grace doth earthly gifts enhance.
For God, in love, provides our every need,
A fount of joy that never runs to dust,
And bids us sow with kind and humble deed,
To find in Him a treasure we can trust.
So let the rich, with meekness as their crown,
Hold fast to faith, where truest wealth is found.

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Beneath the Gilded Frame of Wealth and Pride by Debbie Harris

23 Sunday Mar 2025

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This sonnet, “Beneath the Gilded Frame of Wealth and Pride,” reflects on the arrival of a wealthy man in a community, adorned with dazzling riches and commanding attention. It questions whether one should be swayed by his material splendor or look deeper to his true character. While wealth may shine brightly, it is fleeting, and pride, not money, often blocks spiritual fulfillment. The sonnet urges judgment based not on transient treasures but on acts of grace, concluding that a person’s worth lies beyond what they possess—humble deeds endure where pride and boldness fade.


If in your midst a rich man should appear,
With gold and silks to dazzle every eye,
His voice commanding all who linger near,
His wealth a tower reaching to the sky—
Would you, in awe, his every word obey,
Or see the heart beneath the gilded frame?
For riches gleam, yet often fade away,
While humble souls may bear a truer name.
The camel threads no needle’s narrow gate,
Yet pride, not coin, may bar the heav’nly door—
So judge him not by treasure’s fleeting weight,
But by the grace his actions may restore.
A man is more than what his hands can hold,
For humble deeds outlast the proud and bold.

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