Ricochet To bounce about and never hit the mark Touché When the Point of the Sword touches the open heart
Truth Speaks One Word Yet are thousand with the ring Universal is the Word One Word One Body May your tongue Be the thrust of God Sword Into the hearts of men That they will war in their thoughts To be made fierce in their Faith Each must be a warrior in this One Faith Alone Or fall to the fetches of far fallen feign Faith is the Unconditional Sure Render Of assent to whole being All for One & One for All Make the mettle of God Sword know your soul To cleave what is fractious from what is whole
Catholic The Universal Word No One Can Deny Ken Ye
Many have faith in their belief Yet have no belief in Faith
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My Words Are Much deeper than they appear on this page You must struggle If you would know them in their sage
Too many people Have gilt their conscience Armored their soul in jade And silvered their image of God That they see only themselves
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Humble Pie
Count your blessings every day But count not your chickens Before they’re hatched Or you may find yourself Eating Crow
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Plight Of The Humble Be
Humble Be If you would see Truth dancing In The Eye of God
Truth
The Journey Is from Ego to Echo Humility is the Path If you stand in the middle and shout I Am Saved! You will never go the distance "The size of your Ego Is the exact measurement of the distance Between your self and God" Run for your life or you may never finish the race
Truth speaks with the quiet voice of inexorability Pride yells out Loudly of its tolerance & diversity
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I Do Believe
"I Believe!" Is not a saying It is the fierce struggle To accept the unbelievable On faith alone Faith Is the Unconditional Surerender Of Assent to Whole Being Not the presumptuous declaration of one’s will The many will see with eyes of gods Yet few will see in Aye of God Truth speaks One Word Yet are thousand with the ring
Ken Ye
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In The Eye of God
All things are possible with God That brings all things to the point of simplicity In simplicity there is no mystery All you need is the faith of a little child
Truth is what it is Not what we make of it Were the words misspelled? Or were they spelled That only the eyes of selfless wisdom Will mete their mean? And have they been altered by assumption To intend other than designed? Truth is deep These words are written for the deeps of your soul Not for the shallows of your wants And must be discerned by the simplest faith The unconditional surerender Of assent to whole being Do you? believe?
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Forsooth
Many would entertain Saying is believing But scripture would proclaim Saying is merely lip service of the horde For believing is easier said than done Believing is the fierce struggle To accept the unbelievable on faith alone The unconditional surerender Of assent to whole being
May you be assented by your agon
In seeking Truth Which is the more difficult path There will wisdom find you
forsooth: an archaic word originally meaning 'in truth' but now usually used to express disbelief
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The Path
Jesus died upon the cross To save us from ourselves To accept His Gift We must relinquish our self In sacred offering That we might be fulfilled
We can choose To be eternally "raptured" In the aloneness of fractional being Or we can be eternally fulfilled In the communion of whole being
The Destination
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Lesson Of The Garden
Truth is Simple If you seek more You will find other
Once upon eternity Man willed to know more than truth Now he knows other The endless moment of disunity with God Time
Relativity Time without your lover longs forever While with your lover time is never
May every moment with your lover be timeless And every time without be forgot
Godward Be
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Truth Lies In every deceive The more truthful the lie The firmer I believe Verisimilitude So very similar to Is the “very smiley tude” Of Truth… With a “wink and a smile” The devil’s fondest tool I Am Saved! Because! I so firmly believe! Truth? or consequences?
The best said plan By mouth of man Goes oft astray
Ken Ye
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Pride
Willful Stupidity Is Man's most notorious success And his greatest hurdle To discernment of Truth
Better to swallow your pride than swallow the buffalo
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Beauty Or The Beast Man In Drag
Would you the Best of Man or the Beast of Man Time is the creature of Man’s will The endless moment of disunity with God The endless drag on With your Lover time is never Without your Lover time is ever For a dragon, existence is forever a drag A dragon does not live, it merely drags on endlessly Ware the dragon or the dragon will wear you Would you the alternity of never ending drag To which you would dis-pair? Or would you the eternity of ever laughing life In which you too would share?
Godward Be Slay The Dragon Best of Man
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Do You Know Mary?
Quintessential Woman
When Mary comes to your door Do you tell her there is no room Or do you let her Inn with you She bears the Gift of Salvation To You
Gift Bearer of God Mother of Eternal Life
Spirit of God Oh! Mary! Me That I may issue Your Word
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Tell It To Mary That you might be fulfilled greater than you ask
The wedding feast of Cana can be likened To the day we step into eternity It is our wedding to God We should come to Mary as vessels empty Of our finest wine That she will go to Jesus and apprise Him of our need Because we honor His Mother with the task He will command that we be filled to the brim With the purifying water of His Mercy And He will work His miracle of transformation From the humble water To the most perfect of wines That we might bring a greater Joy To the celebration of our arrival This is the first day of your Eternal Life
Pray the Rosary As an empty vessel needing to be fulfilled
Mother Mary Chalice of Devine Inebriate me In your GodWine
Who is empty of self shall be fulfilled Who is full of self shall be fool filled Self is the gift that must be given Ere it turn and sour to pride
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My Milieu
O Lover Milieu of my poetry I would be empty of ebullience without You It is You who makes me overflow Giving vigor to my thoughts That I might sow The fecundity of God Sword in my writ I Love You
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Tell them: I Am Who Am
Yes! God Simply Is Beyond the finite comprehension of Man The author, purpose, and means of all existence He incarnated himself into our being Through the Quintessential Woman As Jesus, second person of His Trinity And remains still carnate among us In flesh and blood as The Holy Eucharist He cannot be defined Only divined
God is beyond belief He must be accepted by faith alone For He is wilder than your imagination
Ken Ye
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Call of The Wild
God is wilder than your imagination Heed the call of His Wild To set you free Let not your spirit be tame Eternity Awaits When you think of God It should be with uncontainable excitement Feel the body tremble As the mind struggles to compass His Magnificence Let God reign in your thoughts And He will not rein them in
My soul Is called to ecstasy That I believe in God
Truth is stranger than fiction Believe it or not
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