His Angels Guard You: A Sonnet of Heaven’s Host by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet, titled “His Angels Guard You: A Sonnet of Heaven’s Host”, portrays a majestic army of angels, commanded by God, tasked with protecting the royal heirs of Jesus Christ—described as “God’s joy on earth” and the “apple of God’s eye.” This echoes Psalm 91:11-12, which declares, “For He will command His angels concerning you to guard you in all your ways; they will lift you up in their hands so that you will not strike your foot against a stone.” These heirs, cherished and sacred, face evil enemies, but the angels’ divine power ensures their safety, aligning with Hebrews 1:14: “Are not all angels ministering spirits sent to serve those who will inherit salvation?” Here, the heirs are those inheriting salvation through Christ.

The imagery is vivid and celestial: starlit skies, prismatic storm-like wings, gold armor studded with radiant gems (rubies and sapphires), and amethyst swords that “defend God’s eye,” a nod to Deuteronomy 32:10: “In a desert land He found him, in a barren and howling waste. He shielded him and cared for him; He guarded him as the apple of His eye.” This protection is reinforced by Psalm 17:8: “Keep me as the apple of Your eye; hide me in the shadow of Your wings,” where God’s care mirrors the angels’ shielding wings in the sonnet.

The vastness of this angelic host draws from Revelation 5:11: “Then I looked and heard the voice of many angels, numbering thousands upon thousands, and ten thousand times ten thousand. They encircled the throne…” Their might is hinted at in Matthew 26:53: “Do you think I cannot call on my Father, and He will at once put at my disposal more than twelve legions of angels?” Together, these verses ground the sonnet’s vision of Heaven’s army blending fierce defense with tender care, culminating in their eternal guardianship of the heirs.

Above, where molten starlight crowns the skies,
A legion blazes, prismatic wings slash free,
Each storm-wrought plume a vow that never dies,
To guard Christ’s heirs, God’s royal legacy.
Their armor, gold, exquisite, gleams divine,
Embedded gems like captured suns flare bright,
Each ruby crowns the Savior’s sacred line,
Each sapphire hums with Heaven’s holy might.
Obsidian voids collapse beneath their stride,
Their swords, like amethyst, defend God’s eye—
The royal heirs—when evil foes arise.
Their gaze ignites with Heaven’s boundless flare,
Their wings a shield through tempests none can rend,
God’s joy on earth, the heirs, they ever tend.

Whatsoever Is True, Noble, Just, Pure, Lovely, and of Good Report: Think on These Things by Debbie Harris

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The poem consists of six quatrains (four-line stanzas), one for each of the six virtues from Philippians 4:8—true, noble, just, pure, lovely, and of good report—followed by a single couplet (two-line stanza) as a conclusion. This poem, inspired by Philippians 4:8, explores six virtues—truth, nobility, justice, purity, loveliness, and good report—each embodied by a distinct flower and its fragrance. Truth blooms as white lilies, exuding a soft, clear scent that reveals God’s verity. Nobility rises as royal irises, their grand incense-like aroma lifting honor above the mundane. Justice flowers as hydrangeas, their cool, tranquil fragrance symbolizing calm fairness. Purity reigns as lilacs, their sweet, royal nectar banishing impurity with chaste splendor. Loveliness unfolds as roses, their deep, velvety perfume enchanting the heart with love’s charm. Good report twines as honeysuckle, its honeyed waft spreading joy and praise. Together, these floral virtues form Christ’s garden within the believer, urging reflection on these divine qualities as worldly shadows fade.

True – The White Lily
When truth unfolds like lilies pure and white,
Their fragrance soft, a whisper clean and clear,
No shadow dims their steadfast, honest light,
Think on these blooms—God’s verity draws near.

Noble – The Royal Iris
The iris stands, a noble purple reign,
Its scent ascends, like incense rich and grand,
With regal grace it scorns the base and vain,
Think on this flower—honor lifts its hand.

Just – The Hydrangea
Hydrangeas bloom, a just and tranquil sea,
Their gentle breath, a cool and even balm,
In clustered peace they weigh what’s right to be,
Think on their grace—justice stands firm and calm.

Pure – The Lilac
Lilacs arise, pure royalty in bloom,
Their fragrance sweet, a royal nectar flows,
In purple robes they banish sin’s perfume,
Think on their reign—chaste splendor brightly glows.

Lovely – The Rose
The rose unfurls, a lovely crimson sigh,
Its perfume deep, a velvet sweet embrace,
Each thorn a guard, yet petals lift to sky,
Think on this queen—love’s charm perfumes the space.

Of Good Report – The Honeysuckle
Honeysuckle twines, good news to impart,
Its honeyed waft sings joy through summer’s breeze,
A scent of cheer to gladden every heart,
Think on its bloom—praise flows with fragrant ease.

Conclusion
From lilies soft to honeysweet’s decree,
Christ’s garden blooms within thee—think on these.


Because Christ Dwells Within: A True Biblical Aesthetic Replaces the Worldly Aesthetic by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet describes a transformation in perception brought by Christ’s indwelling presence. Once captivated by the deceptive allure of worldly beauty, the redeemed soul is set free through Christ within, embracing a true biblical aesthetic. This shift rejects the shallow, fleeting artifice of earthly standards, turning instead to a divine beauty defined by truth, grace, and virtue. Guided by the Savior’s light and God’s Word, the heart now cherishes what is lovely and just, leaving behind the fading trends of the world. Ultimately, Christ’s reign within establishes a lasting, sacred aesthetic that overshadows all worldly measures of beauty.

When once we chased the world’s deceptive glow,
Through Christ within, redemption sets us free,
A biblical aesthetic now we see,
His presence bids true beauty to bestow.

No more the sheen of earth’s vain, hollow art,
The heart, renewed, seeks glory from above,
Where truth and grace in harmony do move,
And worldly charms no longer claim the heart.

A Savior’s light redefines all we prize,
Through Him, the lovely and the just take hold,
God’s Word within unveils a tale retold,
Of beauty born where fleshly vision dies.

Man’s fleeting trends in shadow waste away,
Christ reigns inside—His aesthetic holds sway.

Through Being Born Again: The Spirit in the Redeemed Heart Unveils God’s Living, Inerrant Word, Eternally Crowned by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet explores the transformation of a soul once lost in doubt, redeemed through being born again. Through prayer and scripture, the Holy Spirit ignites a divine understanding in the heart, revealing the Bible as the ultimate truth. This renewal reshapes the intellect, aligning it with God’s inerrant Word, which surpasses all human wisdom. Earthly knowledge falters, while scripture—living, flawless, and eternally authoritative—reigns supreme in the believer’s redeemed heart and mind, crowned forever by divine grace.

When once the soul in shadowed doubt did roam,
Through being born again the spirit flows,
A flame ignites where prayer and scripture grow,
And finds in sacred text its truest home.

The mind, transformed, now gleams with holy light,
Each verse unfolds, a truth to claim,
No earthly thought can rival or defame,
For God’s own word asserts its boundless might.

The intellect, renewed by grace divine,
Through Spirit’s breath discerns the Bible’s call,
All human pride must yield to this design,
In Christ, the heart and reason both enthrall.

Man’s wisdom breaks, a frail and fleeting plea,
Inerrant, God’s Word lives—crowned eternally.

Ode to the Biltmore House: A Symphony of Elegance and Time by Debbie Harris

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O grand estate, where time stands still,
Nestled soft ‘midst Carolina’s hills,
Biltmore rises, a vision fair,
A masterpiece beyond compare.

Thy spires reach to kiss the sky,
Where clouds in quiet splendor lie,
Stone and glass, with artistry wrought,
A dream in waking life once caught.

Gardens bloom in vibrant hue,
Whispering tales of morning dew,
Olmsted’s hand, so deftly laid,
A canvas green, in light and shade.

Within thy walls, the past resides,
Echoes of laughter, tears, and pride,
Chandeliers gleam, and fires glow,
A world of grace from long ago.

The Blue Ridge watches, steadfast, near,
A sentinel through every year,
Thy beauty reigns, both bold and free,
O Biltmore, a legacy.

From winter’s frost to summer’s blaze,
Thy charm endures through endless days,
In Asheville’s heart, forever stand,
A jewel crafted by mortal hand.

The Tower of Babel’s Lesson in Tongues: A Poetic Journey Through Unity in Error, Divine Intervention, and the Redemptive Power of Truthful Division by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet, titled “The Tower of Babel’s Lesson in Tongues: A Poetic Journey Through Unity in Error, Divine Intervention, and the Redemptive Power of Truthful Division”, retells the biblical story of the Tower of Babel (Genesis 11:1-9). It describes how humanity, unified by a single language, built a tower out of pride to make a name for themselves, defying God’s will. God intervened by scattering their languages, halting their project and dividing them. The poem reflects on the moral lesson that unity in error is dangerous, while division by truth is preferable. It notes that no one stood up for God during the event, highlighting a collective failure. The sonnet concludes with a call to action: as God’s people today, we must stand for truth, even when it’s unpopular, learning from Babel’s mistake to uphold divine will where they went wrong.

The structure is a Shakespearean sonnet (14 lines, ABAB CDCD EFEF GG rhyme scheme, iambic pentameter), with the final couplet emphasizing the duty to rise for truth despite its challenges.

In Babel’s plain, where unity did rise,
A tower built with hands of mortal pride,
Against the will of God, their voices cried,
A single tongue beneath the endless skies.

Yet unity, though strong, can lead astray,
When error binds the hearts of humankind,
The Lord, in wisdom, scattered every mind,
And languages in chaos held their sway.

Divided now by truth, the tribes did roam,
Each seeking light where once they sought a name,
The error fell, consumed by heaven’s flame,
And better thus, to stand apart than roam.

No soul stood firm for God amidst the throng,
Yet we, His own, must rise where they went wrong.

A New Heaven and Earth Where Tears Are Wiped Away: Revelation 21:4 by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet, inspired by Revelation 21:4 (“He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore, for the former things have passed away”), envisions the ultimate joy of the new heaven and earth promised in scripture. It begins by describing the fading of the old world, where sorrow and pain are replaced by a new dawn under Christ’s eternal reign. The poem emphasizes God’s promise to wipe away tears, bringing boundless grace and peace to the soul. It paints a vivid picture of a renewed earth free from mourning, where Christ’s return liberates humanity, fulfilling the vision of a holy, dreamlike eternity. The sonnet concludes with an uplifting call to embrace this eternal day, where love illuminates the way and all suffering is eradicated, reflecting the profound hope of Revelation 21:4.

The old world fades, its sorrows drift away,
Where once were tears, a new dawn softly breaks,
In heaven’s realm, where Christ forever stays,
No pain, no death, no heart in anguish aches.

His gentle hand will wipe each tearful trace,
A promise kept where joy alone resides,
The former griefs give way to boundless grace,
With Him, our souls in endless peace abide.

The earth renewed, a glorious sight to see,
Where mourning ends, and love will reign supreme,
Our King returns to set all captives free,
A holy shore beyond our wildest dream.

So lift your heart to this eternal day,
Where tears are gone, and love will light our way.

The Happiest Ending Is Always Found In Jesus Christ, Our Lord, Friend, And King by Debbie Harris

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In Jesus Christ, the truest joy is sown,
Our Lord, our Savior, King of endless light,
Through Him, the soul finds peace it long has known,
A triumph over darkness, day from night.

His love, a gift, redeems our every tear,
The cross His throne, where grace forever flows,
In Him, the heart casts out all doubt and fear,
Eternal life in His redemption grows.

No ending fairer than this truth can be,
For He has paved the path to heaven’s gate,
Our King, who died and rose in victory,
In Him, our happiest destiny does celebrate.

So lift your eyes to Christ, our guiding light,
An endless heaven with Him, our true delight.

The Glittering, Glowing, Diamond Filled Scriptural Waters Of God’s Redeeming Grace by Debbie Harris

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The hope of Heaven storms the soul,
Through God’s holy, inerrant word.
Salvation breaks the dark’s control,
A thunder of grace conferred.

Jesus, our friend and sovereign King,
The all in all, forever heard,
Reigns in the joy that scripture brings,
God’s holy, inerrant word.

Glorious treasures there abound,
In depths, no darkness can obscure,
A wealth of grace, profound, unbound,
In God’s eternal, steadfast cure.

Dive deep in scripture’s waters wide,
God’s word, aglow with diamond gleam,
Redeemed by truth that shall abide,
His boundless, saving stream.


The Lord Hears and Answers with Grace in Our Time of Need: Psalm 34:4 by Debbie Harris

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The sonnet, inspired by Psalm 34:4, explores the speaker’s journey from fear to peace through divine intervention. It begins with the speaker describing their state of distress, overwhelmed by fear, and their desperate prayer to God. Referencing Psalm 34:4 (“I prayed to the Lord, and He answered me”), the poem highlights how God listens to the speaker’s plea and responds with grace, dispelling their fears. The imagery shifts from darkness to light, symbolizing the transition from despair to hope as God’s love restores the speaker’s soul. The sonnet concludes with a call to trust in God’s unwavering support during trials, affirming that His grace is a constant source of comfort in times of need.

When shadows fall and fears begin to rise,
I lift my voice, a trembling, broken plea,
To heavens high, where mercy never dies,
The Lord, my refuge, bends His ear to me.

He hears the cries that echo through the night,
And with His grace, He calms my troubled soul,
In darkest hours, He brings a dawning light,
His gentle hand restores and makes me whole.

In time of need, His love does not delay,
A boundless gift, unmerited, so free,
My heart, once lost, now finds the brighter way,
For He has answered, setting fear to flee.

So let us trust, in every trial we face,
The Lord will hear, and answer with His grace.