My Sonnet About Healing

The Cure

Be healed in Jesus' Name today and live,

You were not meant for darkness and defeat.

We've told you once and twice and we repeat:

What we have got is what we freely give.

Majestic mountain, Riphath's cross on high,

You are a worldwide opus sweet and smart.

Of all that's evil Satan is a part!

Be gone you ghastly ghosts! The Lord is nigh.

Be healed in Jesus' Name today and breathe

Compassion, warming by the fireplace,

His faithful floating feathers do receive:

A healing stream of love is in our space.

 Be healed in Jesus' Name and give Him praise

For flakes of wholeness falling on your place!

My Poem The Spirit flows inside

The Spirit flows inside

When you shall see the Lord that final day

And He shall look at you and test your life

Will He find in your soul offence and strife

And evil spirits leading you astray?

Were hateful things you've said like stabbing knives

Unruly conduct carelessly your way?

At unclean places you preferred to stay

With devils as numerous as bees in hives?

Not so! The Son of God must see the glow

Of love within, the oil for burning light.

His Spirit fills us with His living flow,

His goodly virtues shining bright inside

And many wholesome fruits will greatly grow.

The Lord we shall see, what an awesome sight!

Miss Abigail Valkenburg (1962)

Picture of my mother's garden.