Inspiring Poems 4 You

By: Harris Kakoulides
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  • The Inspirational Poems that Mr Kakoulides wrote are read
    Copyright Harris Kakoulides
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  • 05 Where is the presence of the Son

    05 Where is the presence of the Son
    Sep 7 2022
    Where is the presence of the Son?

    When Jesus left this world. Some might say Now where is the presence of the Son. And I will say when Night comes, and one might also say where is the presence of the Sun. Look at the moon and the stars still shine with help from the glory and splendor of the Sun. Now when we see not the Son. Where is the presence of the Son. His presence is in these he left behind and called them his own and like little stars they are seen to shine with the glory and splendor of the son of God who died for them and so with that splendor they shine his light for all the world to see a world that is covered with sin and the results of the Fall. So little stars shine your lights , who receives their strength from the star of Bethlehem. Shine so bright when people see you , may they see the Son who died and rose again. With brightness so strong as to blind those who are not covered with the shade of the blood of the Sun of righteousness, may they never with such brightness ask the question where is the presence of the Son. But since they are blinded by such brightness and are not able to enjoy the Son, they which were blinded might still say where is the presence of the Son .They do not see the light which is so bright , brighter than any sun , moon and stars , which can only be enjoyed by those who shine in reflection of the Son. For those who shine will always enjoy it's ray. Because for them they always see the presence of the Son.
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    2 mins
  • 04 The Joy of Tears

    04 The Joy of Tears
    Sep 7 2022
    The joy of tears when one is able to pour like rain to the one who knows your pain. To be able cry in private to the one who is able to console. Without a mother, father brother, sister, husband, wife ,step dad or step mom that would be in one's business if you do. To experience quietness, and peace as one hears the tears fall to the ground knowing it is not in vain that they fall. That God is there and in his presence one does not have to wear a mask but can come to him with all one's imperfections without being judged of one's speech and bluntness. Where one can say what is in one's heart to one's heavenly Father and feel his consolation as he says I am here my Son , my daughter, I am here to wipe every tear from your eyes, just cry , and let it pour like rain, in time you will know why you do till then just feel my love as it surrounds you with my presence. When one cries to him insecurities of tommorow fades as writing written on the sand of the seashore when the wave cover them and they are seen no more or like clouds that move across the sky, never to stay but moving fades away in time. In shattered pieces one cries to the one who is able to make with these pieces a grand design. Putting each piece in the place it should be. When all is said and done in this life we will see a amazing grand design with colors of beauty like no other , each person design different from the rest with it's own uniqueness and if one ask God how was it made , the answer will be with your tears when they fell like rain , each drop was collected to make this wonderful , amazing grand design. So you see my son and daughter it was not in vain when you cried. Now experience the joy of your labour for in the new heaven and earth there is no more tears which is needed.
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    2 mins
  • 03 A Christmas Poem

    03 A Christmas Poem
    Sep 6 2022
    Christmas Poem

    Humbleness of Love Divine was what brought the Lord above to a manger here below. Humbleness of God to you and me. Humbleness of Love Divine that a virgin once bared and hold on her arms a gift for you and me. Doe the creator of all yet so small to hold in one's arms and even smaller to hold in one's heart humbleness of one who is God and man. Before the creation of all, Humbleness of Love Divine thought to become so small for you and me. So sing to the Humbleness of Love Divine , love that became clay of dirt for you and me . Humbleness of Love Divine no other can be so sweet to lost sinners here below to give such a gift for you and me. Such a gift that bursts of love that never ends, which pours like rain and snow on Christmas day.
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    1 min

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