tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-247002872011-04-21T11:30:56.640-07:00katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.comBlogger131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1148358186485074942006-05-22T21:16:00.000-07:002006-05-27T08:35:39.666-07:00Mary seeing your son smears with blood<br />Crying and suffering with pain at the cross<br />Stretching your hands to hold him and wipe his tears<br />Burning with the desire to comfort him and kiss his pain away<br />Helpless is the worst feeling for a mother<br /><br />Closing your eyes with tears still coming out<br />The agony of his death is unbearable<br />Every nails pinch into his body<br />Every scream he makes tortures your heart<br />Powerless you are in Calvary<br /><br />With your eyes still looking into his<br />Youremembered the pain of giving birth<br />The cry of your innocent infant<br />That has brought joy into the heart of a young mother<br />Bethlehem is overshadowed by Calvary<br />Sadness has overcome your joy<br /><br />With his last breath he cries out loud<br />Deep inside a part of you is gone forever<br />Into pain you give him birth in the world<br />And into pain he leaves you in the world<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114835818648507494?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1146685578316745482006-05-03T12:44:00.000-07:002006-05-13T22:21:56.800-07:00My life is a narrow path<br />I stumble and discourage every step of the way<br />I am horrified with its obscurity<br />And the vagueness of what lies ahead<br /><br />This path is similar to old picture puzzle<br />With many faded pieces<br />That cannot be assembled together<br />Because it is blurred and confused<br /><br />The fear of today and the anxiety of tomorrow<br />Challenge me not to take another step<br />My narrow path is not comfortable<br />I may go up the hill, sometimes through the fire or water<br /><br />As I get further along in my journey<br />My narrow path is getting narrower and darker<br />Patience, meekness, perseverance, and faith are essential for my destiny<br />When I will finally get there, my narrow path will become a path of healing and redemption.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114668557831674548?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1146379488130909272006-04-29T23:44:00.000-07:002006-05-04T20:40:52.230-07:00Little girl born in the darkness<br />Come; let me lead your path<br />You shall not stumble<br />I will be your eternal Light<br /><br />Little girl born into sin<br />I am your redeemer<br />I will wash away your sin<br />I will be your savior<br /><br />Little girl born with little faith<br />Let me open your eyes, you shall see my grandeur<br />I will let you be follower<br />And lead to Eternal life<br /><br />Little girl born with disbelief<br />Abide in my Words daily<br />Your heart and mind will be renowed<br />Then you will grow faithfully and spiritually.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114637948813090927?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1146197592970622112006-04-27T21:12:00.000-07:002006-04-29T16:01:39.613-07:00The prayer of a slave<br /><br />Dear Lord,<br />I wish that I had the power to prevent my birth<br />You had allowed me to come to this world full of misery<br />You knew that my life will be bitter and sour<br />How I wish that I (Sigh)<br />Oh Lord! Only you know a slave's heart (pause)<br />Everyday, I get off my bed and put on an obedient and submissive face<br />Good morning master, good morning madam (sarcastic laugh)<br />Oh God (tears flowing) the day is about to begin<br />Do not let me get off that bed (pleading voice)<br />You had the power to give me life<br />Please, take it away (crying)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114619759297062211?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1146113301417677252006-04-26T21:47:00.000-07:002006-04-28T12:07:51.206-07:00Lost in my own shadow<br />Unable to find my destination<br />I am a captive of my surreal life<br />Nothing seems bright, all is fading away<br />My dreams, my future are sweeping by<br />Living in my own shadow is my darkness<br />The present is dying, and the future will vanish<br />My life is clouded with anguish<br />I am my own prisoner<br />I build a wall of sorrow around me<br />That is preventing from thinking<br />My destiny is ended without a dream<br />I am lost in my own shadow<br />Will I ever find myself?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114611330141767725?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1144908250326663982006-04-12T23:03:00.000-07:002006-04-28T12:10:09.536-07:00Sa rèd<br /><br />Yon pèp k’ap goumen depi premye parèt li nan listwa<br />Pran kou nan men tout gran zotobre<br />Yon pèp ki pa sispran pran malonèt nan mem move lavi<br />Frè-m, sè-m sa rèd<br /><br />Yon pèp ki gen 200 zan indepandans<br />Min ki poke rejwi 2 jous libète<br />Yon pèp kap soufri nan tout zantray li<br />De yon sistèm esklavagist sou antandi<br /><br />Yon pèp ke san-l vèse pou yon Ayiti<br />Ekip politiens malonèt ak fo profèt<br />Panse yo ka detri ideologi pèp la<br />Frè-m,sè-m sa rèd<br /><br />Yon pèp zantray li mare ak lamizè<br />grangou souflete jiskaske li avèg<br />yon pèp san yon destination<br />frè-m, sè-m sa rèd<br /><br />Yon pèp ki bouke ak tout injistis<br />Ki swaf de yon demokrasi san prejidis<br />Yon pèp ki sèmante pou yon chanjman<br />Yon demen miyo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114490825032666398?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1144905028811337202006-04-12T22:10:00.000-07:002006-04-27T21:34:44.983-07:00<span style="color:#ff6666;">S</span>an konsians wap voye niag monte<br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">T</span>ankou yon bogota monte-l kraze<br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">O</span>u pa wè si la vi-w an dange<br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">P</span>aske ou pa reflechi ase<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">S</span>i ou te chita fè istwa cigarèt<br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">M</span>alè pa tat mete-l nan pakèt<br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">O</span>u panse inteligent<br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">K</span>albas tèt ou rempli ak tè<br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">I</span>gnorans fè-w bliye ekzistans necotine<br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">N</span>eglisans ap menen anba tè<br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">G</span>ade frè-m sispran fimen<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114490502881133720?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1144904029370483642006-04-12T21:53:00.000-07:002006-04-27T21:42:57.083-07:00Gade yo<br /><br />Douvan jou yo aliyen devan St.Maten<br />Tankou timoun kap tann kanten<br />Refise travay di pou asire demen<br />Tout lavi yo sanlè pase nan tenten<br /><br />Gade yo, kampe devan St. Pyè<br />Avek bougi tout koulè<br />Ap renvèse tout sa ki sou kè<br />Priye pou revoke la mizè<br /><br />Gade yo, kite agrikilti<br />Anpile pil sou pil<br />tankou mago fil<br />Tann sekou nan men St. Jil<br /><br />Gade yo, yo chita ap fè pelerinaj<br />olye pou yo fè elevaj<br />Krangou ak fin fe ravaj<br />Met espwa sou le siel pou la mamjaj<br /><br />Gade yo, kè-m mal pou yo<br />Pa jam chache ouvri you pot<br />chite ak lamizè kot a kot<br />espere mirak nen min St. Jak ak zot<br /><br />Gade yo, an di yo<br />Li lè pou pran konsians<br />si yo bezwen delivrans<br />se la swè ki pa pase neg nan rans<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114490402937048364?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1143261520071863352006-03-24T20:38:00.000-08:002006-03-25T08:13:15.666-08:00<em>Nee dans un monde de corruption<br />Jeune, tetu sujet a toute sorte d'action<br />Pour satisfaire ses ambitions<br /><br />Habiter dans un monde de violence<br />ou les hommes n'ont point de tolerance<br />ils ne pensent qu'a la vengeance<br /><br />Vivre dans un monde d'insense<br />Creatures rejectent le createur<br />pensent qu'ils sont dieux<br /><br /><br />Grandir dans un monde de fou<br />ou la discrimination,<br />le prejudice, le racicisme<br />sont au sommet de tout<br />l'homme se dechire pour la gloire<br /><br />Survivre dans un monde si sombre<br />la misere fait paire<br />avec la peur<br />tout parait deprecier<br /><br />Quiter se monde de confusion<br />voyager sans craintre<br />dans un profond sommeil<br />benin,angelique,clement<br />c'est la mort.<br /><br /></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114326152007186335?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1143260710863734952006-03-24T20:24:00.000-08:002006-04-28T12:12:37.706-07:00<em>The sun rises behind the mountain<br />My heart is still in darkness<br />I am enchained with my sins<br />Yearning to see the Light<br /><br /><br />My mind can never be rested<br />Working from sunrise to sundown<br />In the field of incorruption<br />My soul is filthy<br /><br />I am searching for freedom<br />Not a freedom from men<br />A spiritual freedom from a divine being<br />Who can wash me with purify water.<br /><br />Seeking for peace every where<br />In my soul, and in my conscious<br />None have giving an answer<br />I am still a slave of my sins<br /><br />The sun goes down behind the mountain<br />I am still in the sadness<br />My heart will never see the Light<br />Nightmare haunts my sleep<br /><br />Searching for deliverance<br />Running door to door, desperate for freedom<br />Finally, the Light has found me<br />Unleashes my sinful chains<br />I find a forever peace.<br /></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114326071086373495?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1143260435518938142006-03-24T20:20:00.000-08:002006-03-25T08:16:39.483-08:00<em>HE IS….<br /><br />No one has spoken like this man<br />His words refresh the heart<br />Clean the mind<br />Purify the soul<br /><br />No one has his power<br />This man changes life<br />Restore the mourms<br />Feed the hungry<br /><br />He is living the water<br />Drawn from the precious well<br />That baptizes the soul<br /><br />Excellent teacher<br />Every saying is inspired<br />Wise men listen<br />Confess and repent<br /><br />He is the light of men<br />The Word from the beginning<br />He is the great I AM.<br /></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114326043551893814?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1143258537255355352006-03-24T19:48:00.000-08:002006-04-29T14:56:35.883-07:00<em><span style="color:#cc6600;">I</span>nvincible is what I thought I was, but<br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">L</span>ove has changed me and put me to my knees<br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">O</span>h! Woe to this man that has destroyed all my strength<br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">V</span>ictorious is he for conquering my heart, my soul, my all<br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">E</span>ncaging me into his passionate heart and strong arms<br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Y</span>et I surrender to him, his eyes have broken in to me<br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">O</span>h! I have lost the battle, I have fallen in love<br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">U</span>nder his loveable dominion I am defeated.<br /> </em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114325853725535535?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700287.post-1143258511701020332006-03-24T19:45:00.000-08:002006-05-26T20:57:11.326-07:00Hello everybody,<br /><br />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<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700287-114325851170102033?l=poetic-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>katia7203http://www.blogger.com/profile/09335081111249012140noreply@blogger.com0