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The Master‘s hands were strong and hard
from years of work as a carpenter
just like his father.
The creation of His hands had a gentle quality
such as the toy camel and shepherd
He was crafting this night.
His sister had begged Him to make a toy for her child.
With love and humor He worked several nights.
In the back of the villa the room was small and cramped
making the carving difficult as the oil lamp light flickered.
Entering the doorway with a quiet sweep of the door blanket
came His sister’s oldest son.
Many questions burned in the mind
of this young man on this night.
Quietly he approached the Master
so as to not disturb His carving.
The young man whispered,
“Master do you have time to speak with me?”
Gently and with love the Master set the little wooden carving
aside and reached for the boy’s shoulder saying,
“What is troubling you this night
son of my sister?”
The boy replied,
“I am afraid about death
and where I will go when I die
since no one alive
has ever been to the place that dead people go
and returned
how am I to know what to expect?”
With patience and the deepest of kindness
toward the concerns of the young man
the Master spoke,
“Telling humanity of the world beyond death
would be like explaining
the sight of sunrise or sunset to a person
who had always been blind.”
He further explained,
“Beyond our lifetime is a world inconceivable
to the senses of man
beyond every gift rendered in this world around us.
It is a world of being
in the midst of eternal love
and never fearing again.
It is knowing light beyond any light
we now know of in this world.
It is never being alone again
but cherished in the arms of a mother.
So will it be in the arms of our God
forever in eternal love
peace and happiness.”
So He spoke to me
the Master of my life.
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Posted in The Greatest Poem of the Ages, tagged Arts, Desiderata, Foundation (non-profit), God, Literature, Lord, Max Ehrmann, Poetry, Texas on June 3, 2013|
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It is my belief that every poet in their lifetime, wishes to write that one poem, that is unforgettable through the ages. As one who writes poetry as a hobby, as part of my non-profit charity work, I am no exception. To me the greatest poem ever written was “Desiderata” by Max Ehrmann in 1927. Another example of this poem beside the above can be found on: http://www.fleurdelis.com/desiderata.htm It is my hope this poem in its reading will bring extra light to your day.
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I think of you more than ever.
Yesterday was a bad day in my life.
I clung desperatedly to memories of you.
I remembered in deep detail
our first real time together
when we first kissed.
O how I prayed to be returned
to that moment in my life.
Truly knowing what I know now.
We would be together today.
Perhaps second chances
are the gifts of our afterlife.
If after death
my fondest wish
is granted by my Lord.
Let that moment return
with me in your arms again.
Let my lips return to that
moment that my lips met yours.
At last a chance
to make my life
right again.
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Often I think of you
in the time of our youth
when it was just us.
Sunshine glowed when we were together.
The grief of our former lives made us a pair.
Then our lives were simpler.
Filled with few things
but rich in much love.
Sometimes I wonder if you think of me on occasion.
Did you put aside as I have
the separation of our love
the anger
the hurt
that we both suffered?
Beauty is in those memories.
The thoughts of us at that time
are sweeter and more beautiful
when they cross my mind.
In daydreams of simpler times
my thoughts question where you are now.
Did you find happiness?
Did you have the children
that we never had?
Although many years have passed
I sent to you my love from a former time
with blessings for your happiness.
I also send my wish and hope
that in the eternity to come
we will meet as loving friends.
Until then
often will I think of you.
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Posted in Texas' Poetry, upcoming book "Passion Amidst Apathy", tagged Arts, God, Lord, Night sky, Poetry, Roleplaying, Sea of Galilee, Texas on May 14, 2013|
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The realization brought a choking to my throat.
My eyes swelled in tears.
The realization came to me fully
that I will never be loved like that again.
The youthful memory of having a woman look at me like that again.
The reflection of a hero in her eyes.
Reflected also in the shining armor of a knight.
Ah sweet memories
if only the taste of those kisses
could return again,
would I know again
the joy of love.
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I awoke as from my normal sleep
I had died in the night while asleep.
I had no fear
I was at peace.
My spiritual body no longer had pain
That nagging toothache was gone
I still had a body of sorts
It was pure energy ever-growing.
My field of vision was three sixty
not just forward and to the side.
I could see all around me.
I was in a land of beauty
that my former body
would not have been able to tolerate
the radiance of its sheer beauty
would have crashed a physical body.
From afar a white silvery figure approached
It was my Lord in robes of flowing enegy.
His spiritual hand reached for mine.
With a gentle tug
He remarked,
“Come….we are going Home.”
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As of May 10th, 2013, the “Texas‘ Poetry Site” reached another milestone of 38,000 plus hits. My deepest thanks and appreciation to the WordPress family, and all those who share my spiritual poetry work, as well as my Texas’ Commentary posts regarding my new communities in Henderson County, Texas, Eustace, Texas, Gun Barrel City, Texas and the Nation.
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“………..pointing to a star”
The night sky was a deep black with blazing stars
over the Master and His disciples
this particular night along the sea of Galilee.
It was a time of quiet contemplation of the beauty of God’s work.
Within the group of His disciples
one disciple had a troubling question.
With reverence he approached the Master with his question.
“Does God’s Love for us have bounds when remembering our sins in His Eternal Memory?”
asked the disciple quietly as to not disturb the other men in the group.
The Master lifted His Head toward the night sky
and pointed His finger to a bright star saying,
“As you look upon the stars in the night sky
many have long changed in form
and are no more.
The distance is so great in the travel of that light
that we still see those suns prior to their changing of form.
So it is in the breath of God’s Love for us
it is also beyond the width
depth and height of such distances from us.
Since His Love for us is unconditional
so is His memory of our sins.
In asking His forgiveness of our sins
their memory no longer exists in eternity.”
So spoke that night
the Master of My Life.
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A Sunrise each morning reminds me of all the blessings the Lord has rendered me.
It is the quest of a man
to find out who he truly is.
My journey has been long
and difficult.
I found love many times.
I lost love many times.
Joy and pain were always
the same.
The truth is
we will take nothing with us.
Our flesh quickly becoming
the dust of dunes.
I ask forgiveness
to all that I might have hurt
in my journey.
I can only hope
that somehow along the way
by example and deed
I have helped others
in their own journey’s.
I like you struggled
each day in trying to overcome
the weaknesses of being a human.
In remembering me.
Read my words.
Walk briefly in my shoes.
Known that
I finally found
myself.
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Posted in Our Last Judgement, Poetry, upcoming book "Passion Amidst Apathy", tagged A new poem by Texas Poet John J. Rigo, Are you prepared for your last judgement?, Gifts, Meeting our Last Judgement, Our last judgement, Poetry, Sharing our gifts, The Judgement of Our Gifts, The Last Judgement, ts-internationally-in-whos-who, What awaits us upon Death, Winner of the Collin County Poetry Award, Winning Poet of the Collin County Texas Poetry Contest on April 22, 2013|
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One day
We will walk the path of light.
Unsure if our Lord will be pleased with us.
Will we be met with an embrace of Love
or will we see disappointment in the Face of our Saviour?
Least we forget the gifts of our Lord.
Will we be judged
on how we shared His gifts?
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Posted in A Blessed Easter to All from John J. Rigo Texas' Commentator, One poem of Seven of the "Masters Series of Poems", Poetry, tagged Arts, God, Home, Lord, Master, Poetry, The Girl Of My Best Friend, Vocus on June 7, 2013| 1 Comment »
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