Angelos - The Poem

Angelos - The Poem

- July 16, 2023

You may not see me, but I am near.

Travel through time.

Travel through space.

Travel through eternity.

Some have entertained me, but were not aware.

The infants, ill, and dying see me most, as I bless them with the heavenly hosts.

You are not alone, we are around you, just as we stand before his throne.

I repeat, you are not alone.

Messengers of love and truth walk among mortal men.

You are not alone as we guide you home.

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17 Injunctions For Embodied Faith

“True evangelical faith is of such a nature it cannot lie dormant, but spreads itself out in all kinds of righteousness and fruits of love; it dies to flesh and blood (1); it destroys all lusts and forbidden desires (2); it seeks, serves and fears God in its inmost soul (3); it clothes the naked (4); it feeds the hungry (5); it comforts the sorrowful (6); it shelters the destitute (7); it aids and consoles the sad (8); it does good to those who do it harm (9); it serves those that harm it (10); it prays for those who persecute it (11); it teaches, admonishes and judges us with the Word of the Lord (12); it seeks those who are lost (13); it binds up what is wounded (14); it heals the sick (15); it saves what is strong (sound) (16); it becomes all things to all people (17). The persecution, suffering and anguish that come to it for the sake of the Lord’s truth have become a glorious joy and comfort to it.” (Menno Simons)