What's In A Name?

What's In A Name?
by Seah Greenhorn

(poem with Copyright)

"My Name
Will Be

GREAT
Among the Nations."

No
Mere

'Label,' 'Tag,' or 'Fable.'

What king
or
general

can even proclaim:

"I Will Become What I Choose To Become"

or became
such,

regarding their
past, present, or future,

as to their
plans, purposes, achievements
in various war games?

However,

He gives
Wonderful
depth of description

to his

Illustrious
Glorious
Name.

Not

a

human title
of

'Butcher,'
'Baker,'
'Candle-stick maker.'

A

'#Creator,'

'#Protector,'

A
'#Father.'

A
'#Savior.'

At times a #Rock;

stated of him:

"For their rock is not like our Rock,

Even our enemies

have understood."

For

'Our Rock'
Is

#Perfect

in all his
activities.

Just.

#Righteous
and Good.

#Upright is He.

A Sun and A Shield,
He gives favor and glory.

Not
withholding
anything

from all
walking in
#integrity.

Eternal Life Promised
on this earth--
our near future

A Beautiful fact--
no fairy
story.

In time,

no longer will national neighbors
or bordering brothers

need to teach one another

about this Name--

Starry
heavens
higher

than any other.

For the least to the greatest
will call on him

in #Fame.

'#JEHOVAH'

The

'Ancient of Days'
'King of eternity'
'The Almighty,'

Magnificent Titles

TRUE.

But

All

"The Nations

Shall

Know

His
Name."

They will.

We Still Do.

Based on Mal. 1:11; Ex. 3:1; Job 36:26; Deut. 324, 31; Ps. 84:11; Jer. 31:34; Dan. 7:9; 2 Pet. 3:13; John 17:3; 3;16.
http://wol.jw.org/en/wol/d/r1/lp-e/1102005150?q=God%27s+name&p=par

Masks

Masks

by Seah Greenhorn (with Copyright)

Let
Down
the mask.

Your face let me see.

Hypocrisy Unveiled...

Slowly

Raises a sail--

of Trust,

on our Turbulent Sea of Humanity.

For

True Peace

Cannot

be ... if hidden

beneath

Darkened
Hearts,

Hatred

Cloaks

As 'Peace'

in supposed

Comradery.

Based on Ps. 26:4: "I do not associate with deceitful men, and I avoid those who hide what they are."

Bricks

                     A poem about communication between mates.

Poems and image  (With COPYRIGHT)

Bricks

by Seah Greenhorn

Bricks; Bricks; Bricks

and

Sandpaper. Sandpaper.

But,

Give me smooth silk.

Handle me with

Soft

Cotton.

True,

toil in the spin and weave

is somewhat

easily forgotten.

But,

Bricks

are for

Walls.

And Sandpaper

for

TOUGH

Scrubbing.

Though, ...

sometimes,

a

Fine Grain

Refines.

And ...

Ahhh! ...Yes.

A rough rub--? ... So Div---.

*

Okay.

Just ... "Don't be a Brick!"

Based on: Eph. 4: 26, 27: "Do not let the sun set while you are still angry."

Also, this article entitled: Strengthen Your Marriage Through Good Communication ... http://wol.jw.org/en/wol/d/r1/lp-e/2013364?q=sun+set+with+you+in+a+provoked+state&p=par

Dinosaurs

DINOSAURS

by Seah Greenhorn
(poem with Copyright)

POWERFUL.

Their presence

Commanded

the earth. Beautifully...

their girth

Birthed
to Coerce;

Humbled
many

to Move;

Bow out ... in a sense;

Due to
Respect,

Not

Terror.

I suspect ... in recompense.

Today....

many

unearth to reclaim;

dust off;

Lift up to Proclaim--

these

Relics.

Genteel ...

Really their game.

Their

Extinction

Totally

A Shame--

PLEASE;

Thank you;
You're welcome.

Their
Rebirth,

Our

Hearts

Should

Desire

To Resurrect
These--

Our Aim; to inspire.



Based on the subtopic: Jehovah and His Son--Examples of Good Manners, in the following article:

http://wol.jw.org/en/wol/d/r1/lp-e/2009844#h=3:304-10:0

Just Words?

                   Poem by Seah Greenhorn
(with Copyright)

Are your words
Just words;

A façade with no depth?

Whipped cream to hot cocoa--
A blissful moment;

In another second ... Suspect?

Are your words
Just words;

Or does your "yes" mean "yes"
And your "no" ... "no?"

Like red to "stop"
And green to "go."

Are your words
Just words;

As chaff on the wind?
(A wonderful sound and sight to behold.)

But not a staff for lean
To support a soul?

Are your words
Just words;

All smooth and then swerve;

Brilliant copper flexible to bend

And easy to curve,

With the bite of Death

When hit or unkindly lit...

The End?

Ah... You guessed it;

They were no friend.

Are your words
Just words;

Or can I stake my life

My future hope
On these to rely,

Though, so long ago spoken;

Though, so many, they die?

Are your words
Just words;

Not words to proclaim,

Causing pain and terror
for your own selfish gain?

When you promise

An end to war,

Are your words
Just words;

Or is your real purpose

True peace to restore?

An end to death;

Sickness, famine no more?

Are your words
Just words?

Or solid...A Rock
Or even a Door.

*

Well, in the words of a Dear Beloved Son
Whose life he gave for every faithful one:

"Your Word Is Truth."

No, not Just Words. . .

They provided the proof.

Based on John 3:16; 17:17; 2 Corinthians 1:17-20; Matt. 5:37; Isa. 2:4; Eph. 4:25 and Rev. 21:3,4.