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THIS IS SMOKE

When I look at the abuse of skills 
The misuse of the gift of arts
And the image behind the acts
My eyes become an overflowing body of water
The many souls that are lost
The many hearts that are broken
The many families that are separated
And the many communities disjointed by the acts and arts
We downgrade the image
And abuse the gifts
Just to earn the numbers 
And some pieces of papers or golden images
Trading the beauty of God for shame
Yet there are supposedly more well-mannered  children than the prodigals
But the well-mannered children are silent 
Burying their talents in the earth
Storing their talents to be used in their graves
While the prodigals are investing their talents
And yielding increasingly corrupt fruits 
THIS IS SMOKE.
by Mr Chrislove™

THE GOOSE OF THE MORNING

A special poetry collaboration between MrChrislove™ & Desoba
It's in the warm cocoon of my shell
Nestled to the river by my Abba
It's in the secure protection of His presence
Wading off harm as i hatch into His image
It's in His steps that I find mine 
It's in Him that I know who I am
My  true identity In Christ Jesus
Understanding  the inheritance of the Saints 
Thousands of souls perishing daily 
Because we are too scared to be 
The goose of the morning
On the street of this wicked generation we are living 
Though we've been called 
To shine in the midst of the darkness
And as salt that prepare and preserve the earth
For my king’s coming
From my waddling feets to my gurgling quacks
My steps gain strength and my voice depth
And with vigorous awakening,
I arise to the dawn of the morning.
Ready to run the race set before me, 
Ready for the migration ahead. 
I am anything but afraid 
For my identity makes me walk in the enemy’s territory
they have been crippled like scarecrows with handless hands
I glean on the greenest of planes 
For a table has already been set before me 
I thread like royalty on dangerous roads 
For my Abba’s angels have charge over me.
Like a Queen, slowly I walk 
Radiating my splendor and glory of identity
I am far from pride or stupidity 
I am a symbol of  courage and grace 
I am the goose of the  morning.
by Mr Chrislove™

Love Lasts Forever

Love is as strong as death
Yet love is stronger than death
Because love conquered death
Through the death on the Cross
Many waters cannot quench love
Nor can the flood drown it
For love parted the Red Sea and Jordan River
And the fire of love licked the Overflowing drench of water
If a man will give all his wealth
And even his body to be burned
Yet all his gifts and sacrifices would be despised
Because he hath not a relationship with love
You can build the Great Wall of China with cedar
Or send the Union Army to keep guard
Even roll stones over your heart against love
Love is spirit and sharper than two-edged sword and will pierce through it all 
You may have a thousand servants
And your garden blossom like the tree planted by the river of waters
It will all fade away but the Word of Love stands forever 
And love covers a multitude of sins
So while men chase after beauty that fades 
And some charms- that's deceitful
Keep your gaze on love 
For love is the greatest of all and lasts forever.
by Mr Chrislove™

ORGANIC CHEMISTRY

We prefer organic chemistry 

Because as carbon copies of his image

We appreciate the chemical reactions

Between freewills in a neutral environment

But organic chemistry seems to be a pretty difficult course these days

Especially with the level of scrutiny 

And pontifical supervisors. 

Every step or activity is closely monitored

With tinted glasses and supposedly perfect lenses 

Like you're a covid patient

About to attend a social gathering 

And if we don't understand your condition 

It is best we quarantine you to save the flock

Even your father's house feels like a prison house

"We want you to be free to move around

But be careful how you move your legs"

Sometimes it feels like the best way to enjoy your father's heritage

Is to demand your share prematurely 

And move out of the house

But do you want to be the prodigal son reincarnate?

Now, back to organic chemistry 

By now you should have developed strong compounds like your mates

But we are going to make the conditions tougher for you

By minimizing chemical interactions 

Because we want the very best for you 

Afterall, what does an Art Bachelor knows about Organic Chemistry?
Afterall, what does an Art Bachelor knows about Organic Chemistry?
by Mr Chrislove™

MRCHRISLOVE™ is back: 𝐋𝐞𝐭’𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠

Let's reignite this thing

I got my baby on my wrist 

You check your time 

I check my Shine.😊
by Mr Chrislove™

WILL YOUR ANCHOR HOLD?

Will your anchor holds

When the tempest rage?

When storms of life are thundering on

Will you still be standing

When all said and done?

Are you properly anchored

On the Rock of Ages

Or your anchor rot with ages?

– – – – 

Are you anchored on the rock of Ages or your anchor rot with ages?

Who is in your boat?

Is the Prince of Peace

Your master in your journey of life?

Or you are serving mammon

The god of your belly?

Do you trust in your horses and chariot

And the arms of flesh?

Or you look up to the Heavens

And depend on “I Am” – the Good Shepherd?

– – – –

Life is constantly changing

But is your faith fixed on his steadfast love?

There is a time to be filled

And a time to be thirsty

But those who drink from his cup

Shall never thirst again

For he will be in them a fountain of water

Springing up into endless life.

– – – –

Is your treasures stored on the earth

Where moth and rust destroy

And policies and tweets depreciate it?

Join our team, lay your treasures on above

Where no moth, rust, Tweet or government

Can destroy or devalue

For where your treasures are, there be your heart

And your heart will fail you not by the news.

– – – –

Are you tired and weary with the burden of life?

Come to Jesus – the Burden Bearer

Confess your sins and ask him for forgiveness

Declare with your mouth: Jesus is Lord

Believe in your heart that God raised him from death

And he will save and give you rest

Write your name in the Lamb’s Book of Life

And Anchor you through the storms of life.

by Mr Chrislove™

𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

This is the story of my high expectations from the people I respect. And how I allowed my disappointments and unmet expectations affect my service to God

We were working on something edifying

Something that bring glory to GOD

Before the success

We were all excited about what God is doing

Though we didn’t have much

We were very supportive of each other

We were celebrating the little things,

Milestones that we reach

And we were praising God for it

And we were trusting God for something better

We wanted to be able to reach thousands

For Jesus Christ

With his message of love, faith and hope

We wanted to be able to reach thousands for Christ. With his message of love, faith and hope

We keep sowing seeds mornings, afternoons, nights

Every opportunities we have

And like King Solomon advised (Ecclesiastes 11)

Spread your seeds everywhere

Because you don’t which God will bless.

(more…)
by Mr Chrislove™

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐓𝐨 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

The journey to true love

Dark nights bring illuminations

Crooked roads clear the vision

The thoughts hidden in the darkness

The feelings unexpressed

The challenges of life

The secret tears

The fainting heart

(more…)
by Mr Chrislove™