Monday, May 22, 2006

Mary seeing your son smears with blood
Crying and suffering with pain at the cross
Stretching your hands to hold him and wipe his tears
Burning with the desire to comfort him and kiss his pain away
Helpless is the worst feeling for a mother

Closing your eyes with tears still coming out
The agony of his death is unbearable
Every nails pinch into his body
Every scream he makes tortures your heart
Powerless you are in Calvary

With your eyes still looking into his
Youremembered the pain of giving birth
The cry of your innocent infant
That has brought joy into the heart of a young mother
Bethlehem is overshadowed by Calvary
Sadness has overcome your joy

With his last breath he cries out loud
Deep inside a part of you is gone forever
Into pain you give him birth in the world
And into pain he leaves you in the world

Wednesday, May 03, 2006

My narrow path

My life is a narrow path
I stumble and discourage every step of the way
I am horrified with its obscurity
And the vagueness of what lies ahead

This path is similar to old picture puzzle
With many faded pieces
That cannot be assembled together
Because it is blurred and confused

The fear of today and the anxiety of tomorrow
Challenge me not to take another step
My narrow path is not comfortable
I may go up the hill, sometimes through the fire or water

As I get further along in my journey
My narrow path is getting narrower and darker
Patience, meekness, perseverance, and faith are essential for my destiny
When I will finally get there, my narrow path will become a path of healing and redemption.

Saturday, April 29, 2006

Little girl born in the darkness
Come; let me lead your path
You shall not stumble
I will be your eternal Light

Little girl born into sin
I am your redeemer
I will wash away your sin
I will be your savior

Little girl born with little faith
Let me open your eyes, you shall see my grandeur
I will let you be follower
And lead to Eternal life

Little girl born with disbelief
Abide in my Words daily
Your heart and mind will be renowed
Then you will grow faithfully and spiritually.

Thursday, April 27, 2006

The prayer of a slave

Dear Lord,
I wish that I had the power to prevent my birth
You had allowed me to come to this world full of misery
You knew that my life will be bitter and sour
How I wish that I (Sigh)
Oh Lord! Only you know a slave's heart (pause)
Everyday, I get off my bed and put on an obedient and submissive face
Good morning master, good morning madam (sarcastic laugh)
Oh God (tears flowing) the day is about to begin
Do not let me get off that bed (pleading voice)
You had the power to give me life
Please, take it away (crying)

Wednesday, April 26, 2006

Lost in my own shadow
Unable to find my destination
I am a captive of my surreal life
Nothing seems bright, all is fading away
My dreams, my future are sweeping by
Living in my own shadow is my darkness
The present is dying, and the future will vanish
My life is clouded with anguish
I am my own prisoner
I build a wall of sorrow around me
That is preventing from thinking
My destiny is ended without a dream
I am lost in my own shadow
Will I ever find myself?

Wednesday, April 12, 2006

Sa rèd

Yon pèp k’ap goumen depi premye parèt li nan listwa
Pran kou nan men tout gran zotobre
Yon pèp ki pa sispran pran malonèt nan mem move lavi
Frè-m, sè-m sa rèd

Yon pèp ki gen 200 zan indepandans
Min ki poke rejwi 2 jous libète
Yon pèp kap soufri nan tout zantray li
De yon sistèm esklavagist sou antandi

Yon pèp ke san-l vèse pou yon Ayiti
Ekip politiens malonèt ak fo profèt
Panse yo ka detri ideologi pèp la
Frè-m,sè-m sa rèd

Yon pèp zantray li mare ak lamizè
grangou souflete jiskaske li avèg
yon pèp san yon destination
frè-m, sè-m sa rèd

Yon pèp ki bouke ak tout injistis
Ki swaf de yon demokrasi san prejidis
Yon pèp ki sèmante pou yon chanjman
Yon demen miyo
San konsians wap voye niag monte
Tankou yon bogota monte-l kraze
Ou pa wè si la vi-w an dange
Paske ou pa reflechi ase

Si ou te chita fè istwa cigarèt
Malè pa tat mete-l nan pakèt
Ou panse inteligent
Kalbas tèt ou rempli ak tè
Ignorans fè-w bliye ekzistans necotine
Neglisans ap menen anba tè
Gade frè-m sispran fimen
Gade yo

Douvan jou yo aliyen devan St.Maten
Tankou timoun kap tann kanten
Refise travay di pou asire demen
Tout lavi yo sanlè pase nan tenten

Gade yo, kampe devan St. Pyè
Avek bougi tout koulè
Ap renvèse tout sa ki sou kè
Priye pou revoke la mizè

Gade yo, kite agrikilti
Anpile pil sou pil
tankou mago fil
Tann sekou nan men St. Jil

Gade yo, yo chita ap fè pelerinaj
olye pou yo fè elevaj
Krangou ak fin fe ravaj
Met espwa sou le siel pou la mamjaj

Gade yo, kè-m mal pou yo
Pa jam chache ouvri you pot
chite ak lamizè kot a kot
espere mirak nen min St. Jak ak zot

Gade yo, an di yo
Li lè pou pran konsians
si yo bezwen delivrans
se la swè ki pa pase neg nan rans

Friday, March 24, 2006

Nee dans un monde de corruption
Jeune, tetu sujet a toute sorte d'action
Pour satisfaire ses ambitions

Habiter dans un monde de violence
ou les hommes n'ont point de tolerance
ils ne pensent qu'a la vengeance

Vivre dans un monde d'insense
Creatures rejectent le createur
pensent qu'ils sont dieux


Grandir dans un monde de fou
ou la discrimination,
le prejudice, le racicisme
sont au sommet de tout
l'homme se dechire pour la gloire

Survivre dans un monde si sombre
la misere fait paire
avec la peur
tout parait deprecier

Quiter se monde de confusion
voyager sans craintre
dans un profond sommeil
benin,angelique,clement
c'est la mort.

The sun rises behind the mountain
My heart is still in darkness
I am enchained with my sins
Yearning to see the Light


My mind can never be rested
Working from sunrise to sundown
In the field of incorruption
My soul is filthy

I am searching for freedom
Not a freedom from men
A spiritual freedom from a divine being
Who can wash me with purify water.

Seeking for peace every where
In my soul, and in my conscious
None have giving an answer
I am still a slave of my sins

The sun goes down behind the mountain
I am still in the sadness
My heart will never see the Light
Nightmare haunts my sleep

Searching for deliverance
Running door to door, desperate for freedom
Finally, the Light has found me
Unleashes my sinful chains
I find a forever peace.
HE IS….

No one has spoken like this man
His words refresh the heart
Clean the mind
Purify the soul

No one has his power
This man changes life
Restore the mourms
Feed the hungry

He is living the water
Drawn from the precious well
That baptizes the soul

Excellent teacher
Every saying is inspired
Wise men listen
Confess and repent

He is the light of men
The Word from the beginning
He is the great I AM.
Invincible is what I thought I was, but
Love has changed me and put me to my knees
Oh! Woe to this man that has destroyed all my strength
Victorious is he for conquering my heart, my soul, my all
Encaging me into his passionate heart and strong arms
Yet I surrender to him, his eyes have broken in to me
Oh! I have lost the battle, I have fallen in love
Under his loveable dominion I am defeated.
Hello everybody,

My name is Katia Joseph. I am from Haiti, I am married to Celucien Joseph and we have two wonderful boys Terrence who is 32 months old and Joshua who is 4 months old. I enjoy doing the news, playing and teaching with my boys. My latest challenge is teaching Terrence the Hebrew alphabet, and the Greek wil be followed. Our desire for them is to be able to read the Bible in the original languages. So they will have a better understanding of the Lord precious Word. And most of all welcome to my blog