Sunday The 3rd February Of 2019.... Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

Sunday The 3rd February Of 2019....

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I want to let you know about a fragment of Jesus' death on Calvary 1986 years ago....

Where love lives,
the Lord commands His blessing,
love is precious
despite the ridicule and scorn
on Calvary
the earth has shown its true nature
with laughter, patronizing
and still that scorn
the laugh and the ridicule
the crowd knows: it is God Himself on the cross
is this correct?

But the Bible has predicted:
the mockings and the tortures
the crucifixion
the sacrificing
constantly the ridicules
all the folk that day participate
Jesus knows that
though He is on the cross
the Jewish folk's popular enjoyment

everyone participates
even Peter denies his Master
up to three times
then the cock crows twice

poor Mother who stands all the time
watching the sufferings and death
from her own Son
His intense suffering, His immeasurable thirst,
then it suddenly becomes very quiet
the curtains of the Temple are torn

Deep dark clouds preparing
a deafening thunder-colliding
i cannot say how loud
that is, what is allowed? !

Then Jesus dies and after three days
He has risen again from the dead.

All these things have been foretold in the Bible before they happened
The prophecies are true, even the curtains in the temple are torn,
it is all foretold....



Thank you, Lord, for today, for every single day
that's what I wanna say, either
only for Thee in my most glee....

Today, most beautiful Winter day in February
@ 7.38 hrs. West-European Time-

Monday, February 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: god,jesus,love,respect
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My love to write poesie, for Thee and thee
my urge to always tell about love, my love
For Jesus the Only Son of God
and for the one I constantly love
on this forsaken earth
here on earth and up above
most valuable and....worth....
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Prabir Gayen 06 February 2019

Cross stands for two pivotal energies of life...horizontal and vertical...a journey from sound to silence...from mind to No-Mind...

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Prabir Gayen 06 February 2019

Jesus was crucified..after three day He resurrected... This biblical story is beautiful....But i Think the Son of God(Not Only) represented two dimensions of life Energy..Horizontal and vertical...Jesus resurrected means He made shift from horozontal to vertical... He cried first felt pain and then became conscious...and at that very moment He became Christ..

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Sylvia Frances Chan 06 February 2019

(2) ....He cried first felt pain and then became conscious...and at that very moment, He became Christ. My answer: Jesus was Christ already before he was crossed, He died on the cross as the Only Son of God as Jesus Christ, the only begotten Son of God. You wrote: This Biblical story is beautiful..... It must be: This Biblical History Thank you so much for your contributions, I have added the correct replies if you don't mind.

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Sylvia Frances Chan 06 February 2019

Jesus was crucified..after three days He resurrected... This Biblical story is beautiful.... But I Think the Son of God(Not Only) represented two dimensions of life Energy..Horizontal and vertical...Jesus resurrected means He made a shift from horizontal to vertical... My answer: There was no problem at all with the two or three dimensions. He has risen from the dead. That means: He has power about dead and life, He is the Almighty.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 05 February 2019

With love all love and live. Love dignifies duty and living both. Where love lives there God lives to give. He gives us command for righteous journey. Crucifixion was a painful act and this provoked thought giving pain to many including mother of Jesus. Deep dark clouds got ready to defeat thunder but victory of light happened. The only son of God still lived in reality and memory of people. We have deep respect for Jesus. An excellent poem is well penned that makes us emotional....10

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Mahtab Bangalee 04 February 2019

God Mother Son the Trinity here; love combined all beautifully love permitted everything mercifully LOVE hugged gracefully on its OWN path.../// great expression

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