Writers Wednesday #48

kingdomwriters    Hey there! It’s  #writerswednesday  at  @kingdomwriters  and we warmly invite you to write a word or piece based off of this  #photo .  #poetry ,  #songs  and  #quotes  are welcome. Be inspired, come let’s have some fun with words 🤗8w    calebjdeas    Tune in. Tune out. Nothing is as temporal as a man's clout. The grass withers & the flowers fade, but we haven't even gotten to that point today...yet... where are we? Technology at it's prime today & shrouded in abandonment tomorrow. Even at your highest frequency you cannot stand the test of time. These tall grasses have outgrown you, not because you are small, but because they seek the sun's shine. So, have a seat & stand. Yes. Have this seat & stand. There may be hope for you yet if you humble your self to stand rooted on the Word. A firm foundation.8w 7 likesReply     maafianhyira    I hear the sound of victory, more growth and wellness. The day so bright filled with lots of beauty and gladness.  The radio plays sweet melodies that makes the heart smile. We are going to be alright, God is in everything we see and everything we are.  Relax, sit back and enjoy the lovely sounds from your radio. God is working on our behalf, know that He is always there.8w 4 likesReply    View replies (1)     artist4lov    I LOVE THIS!8w 3 likesReply     artist4lov    SAFE! In the coverings that have made me, in what was put together as a lovely package of art and tone and time is "froze"...en. Entering a force, a safety bubble and I'm shielded by this hypercube, this tesseract with my name on it where nothing can harm me, touch me unless to improve on the queendom art that was hard to achieve but was already in me because my father the Creator is royalty and he has given me this bed of life, his breath, his love, his patience, his understanding, his fruit. I speak those things that be not, I'm still growing, like the wildflowers in spring that aren't actually wild but are following a script... They are supposed to reach, they are supposed to bend and stretch. They look out of sync and as though they are in discord but they are on ONE accord and that is the design. But you have to look with the right eye to see.8w 4 likesReply    View replies (2)     chads_wick    There are too many waves  of different frequencies, Flowing in an open channel, But faith is being seated, Where many are still fielding questions, And trusting that the strength  Of the One who holds the right chair  Will keep you8w 4 likesReply    View replies (4)     johnsonwrightsharon    I once sat on a table playing melodies so sweet and everyone dancing to whatever the beat. Now I sit and reflect from another vantage point of what was my past, where I now play melodies to the beat of the whispering of the grass.8w 2 likesReply    View replies (1)     meekspeaks_    To hear Your voice in the wilderness  Is to come upon a creek in a desert A live stream of hope in the bleak  A working Radio in a run down Shack The Source of my peace  When I lack  Focus Let your whispers Sound Clouds to wave me in the direction of the Son To hear Your voice in the wilderness  Is to have already won8w 2 likesReply

kingdomwriters

Hey there! It’s #writerswednesday at @kingdomwriters and we warmly invite you to write a word or piece based off of this #photo. #poetry, #songs and #quotes are welcome. Be inspired, come let’s have some fun with words 🤗8w

calebjdeas

Tune in. Tune out. Nothing is as temporal as a man's clout. The grass withers & the flowers fade, but we haven't even gotten to that point today...yet... where are we? Technology at it's prime today & shrouded in abandonment tomorrow. Even at your highest frequency you cannot stand the test of time. These tall grasses have outgrown you, not because you are small, but because they seek the sun's shine. So, have a seat & stand. Yes. Have this seat & stand. There may be hope for you yet if you humble your self to stand rooted on the Word. A firm foundation.8w7 likesReply

maafianhyira

I hear the sound of victory, more growth and wellness. The day so bright filled with lots of beauty and gladness.
The radio plays sweet melodies that makes the heart smile. We are going to be alright, God is in everything we see and everything we are.
Relax, sit back and enjoy the lovely sounds from your radio. God is working on our behalf, know that He is always there.8w4 likesReply

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artist4lov

I LOVE THIS!8w3 likesReply

artist4lov

SAFE! In the coverings that have made me, in what was put together as a lovely package of art and tone and time is "froze"...en. Entering a force, a safety bubble and I'm shielded by this hypercube, this tesseract with my name on it where nothing can harm me, touch me unless to improve on the queendom art that was hard to achieve but was already in me because my father the Creator is royalty and he has given me this bed of life, his breath, his love, his patience, his understanding, his fruit. I speak those things that be not, I'm still growing, like the wildflowers in spring that aren't actually wild but are following a script... They are supposed to reach, they are supposed to bend and stretch. They look out of sync and as though they are in discord but they are on ONE accord and that is the design. But you have to look with the right eye to see.8w4 likesReply

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chads_wick

There are too many waves
of different frequencies,
Flowing in an open channel,
But faith is being seated,
Where many are still fielding questions,
And trusting that the strength
Of the One who holds the right chair
Will keep you8w4 likesReply

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johnsonwrightsharon

I once sat on a table playing melodies so sweet and everyone dancing to whatever the beat. Now I sit and reflect from another vantage point of what was my past, where I now play melodies to the beat of the whispering of the grass.8w2 likesReply

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meekspeaks_

To hear Your voice in the wilderness
Is to come upon a creek in a desert
A live stream of hope in the bleak
A working Radio in a run down Shack
The Source of my peace
When I lack
Focus
Let your whispers Sound Clouds to wave me in the direction of the Son
To hear Your voice in the wilderness
Is to have already won8w2 likesReply