Your Christian Identity Poem by Daniel Brick

A Poem for Nancy

I see the fire in your eyes
and know there is another fire
burning as brightly in your mind.
It consumes pettiness and doubts,
temptations melt in its heat.
This fire cleanses your mind,
so holy thoughts occupy its space,
and their light outshines
with spiritual brilliance
all rival fires in the world.

I hear the air in your speech
and know it circulates its purity
within your being, bringing
the freshness of Faith
to every place within. Sometimes
it is a wind scattering unworthy
feelings before they settle. Or it is
a breeze that gently freshens you,
and makes doing good as easy as breathing,
as effortless as saying the name of Jesus.

I sense your holy spirit in your presence
and know the Holy Spirit is present,
because you have made your life
a welcoming place for His perpetual brooding.
This divine brooding is a source of joy
that makes you proud and humble,
at the same moment: proud to be Holy Spirit's
residence and humble because God chose you
as His tabernacle in the world...

How many eons ago did God create the world
and see that it is good? You live in a world
that you see is ready for divined intervention.
It is a world of shocking suffering, humanity
is divided against itself in a mad rush
for power and wealth. God's gift, the beautiful
Blue Planet Earth, is raped and despoiled.
You read our future in the Book of Revelations:
You rejoice to see more people finding their way
to Jesus, even as the prophecies of the END TIMES begin.