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Um Sonho de Marinheiro Perto do Litoral Português
Ser, Ter e Agir Uma noite bem protegidaDo vento e da chuvaÀ vontade no portoDesfrutando do seu conforto,A vela trocando alegrementeuma melodia abafada,entre o mastro e o aparelhamentoO meu veleiro ancorado na melancoliaSonhava com um toqueQue o traria de volta à vida. Um pequeno suspiro, um simples gestoQuem sabe? Talvez um bailadoDe baleias ou cachalotesPara mover o barco e fazê-lo…
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Fleeting Words on a Clothesline
Words on a clothesline, hanging in the windWords and notes on a threshold acrossConnections of the heartFlying on wings unfoldingCollections lulled by melodies hangingBetween trees grounded in the earthPriming emotions to feel movedHoping for one more encounter As a sail that fades sadlyIn the dawn of her destinyAs a train in a stationAs a train in late motionAs a train that crawls awayThe…
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Palavras no Varal
Verso 1Palavras no varal, balançando ao vento,Notas numa soleira, no limiar do tempo,Laços do coração, asas que se abrem,Melodias que nos calam e nos cobrem. Emoções que afloram entre as árvores,Acordes que tocam o que há de mais nobre,Na esperança de um reencontro que vem,Como vela que ao longe some, devagar.RefrãoComo trem que parte da estação,Como trem em lento e suave compasso,Como trem que…
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Words on a Clothesline
Words on a clothesline, hanging in the windWords and notes on a threshold acrossConnections of the heartFlying on wings unfoldingCollections lulled by melodies hangingBetween trees grounded in the earthPriming emotions to feel movedHoping for one more encounter As a sail that fades sadlyIn the dawn of her destinyAs a train in a stationAs a train in late motionAs a train that crawls awayThe…
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The Joshua Tree - Excerpts
The Joshua Tree – A Desert Allegory At the Desert GateSome years have gone by. Still wearing his self-imposed blindfold, our lonely pilgrim, in spite of his condition, has traveled quite a distance to a remote and desolate place where even with the best eye-sight, experienced men have some difficulty finding their way. But now, he is not only blind and ignorant, but hungry, thirsty and…
by Jean Louis Mondon. Note from the author: When the Lord delivered me from the occult, Hinduism.Kriya Yoga and the New Age teachings and practices in 1984 and restored my life and my calling. Lord…
Papa, pourquoi les roses ont-elles des épines?
Composée pour Giovanna. Mon cœur est heureuxQuand je pense à toi,Un jour, je le sais,Je te reverrai. Un voile légerEntre nous est là,Mais avec amourIl disparaîtra. RefrainOuvre tes mains sans peur,Dans la joie, dans les pleurs,Dieu donne la paix,Il guérit les cœurs. Comme une douce fleurQui garde sa beauté,Son amour demeurePour l’éternité. Le chemin est long,Mais doux sous nos pas,Les…
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GOD, WHAT TIME IS IT?
Thursday, July 4, 2013 Written and published by Jean-Louis Mondon Since I wrote this reflection 3 years ago, things have changed at a mind numbing pace. Now almost anybody around the world can experience first hand or by the proxy of television or one of the many means of communications the latest events that are tearing the fabric of life apart and spelling doom for humanity. Governments,…
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Who is this “He” the Scriptures Talk About?
Let us look at the claims the Man Jesus made concerning Himself in John´s Gospel to gain insight as to His identity. These claims were confirmed and verified by Old Testament prophecies, His birth, His miracles, His sinless life, His death on the cross, His resurrection from the dead and His ascending to Heaven, all being the essence of the Gospel. On several occasions Jesus identified himself…
Peace, Be Still. Dom! Hera'ga!
For he spoke and stirred up a tempestthat lifted high the waves.They mounted up to the heavens and went down to the depths;in their peril their courage melted away.They reeled and staggered like drunkards;they were at their wits’ end.Then they cried out to the LORD in their trouble,and he brought them out of their distress.He stilled the storm to a whisper;the waves of the sea were hushed.They…
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What Lies beyond the Door? Come to my Garden
While I was still dreamingContemplating the blushing dawn,My Father, the Master GardenerDrawing me from my sleepInvited me to step beyondThe threshold into the deep.With a Word of His mouthand a twinkle in His eyeCome with me to my garden.We will stroll down the path Where the cool, soft breeze,Exhales its subtle, calming fragranceSplashing the resplendent lightDispersed in diaphanous…
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The New Age Movement
Beginning in the garden of Eden by Jean-Louis. 4/2011What is the New Age Movement (NAM for short)? What are its beliefs?The NAM does not consist of a single group of people and is not identified by a single set of beliefs or source book like the Bible. Rather, it is a network of organizations that are independent and yet bound together by anti-Biblical religious beliefs. Some of these beliefs…
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What would Jesus do - WWJD?
By Jean-Louis Mondon A few years ago, a little question from a book was going around the churches in the US and was an instant commercial success: “WWJD” for short?Of course, as anything is good and expedient in the service of the god mammon, and those who see everywhere the opportunity of getting rich quick at the expense of those who believed that wearing a bracelet or drink in a cup with the…
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Peace, Be Still
For he spoke and stirred up a tempestthat lifted high the waves.They mounted up to the heavens and went down to the depths;in their peril their courage melted away.They reeled and staggered like drunkards;they were at their wits’ end.Then they cried out to the LORD in their trouble,and he brought them out of their distress.He stilled the storm to a whisper;the waves of the sea were hushed.They…
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Cálate, emudece!
Pois ele falou e levantou uma tempestade..que ergueu bem alto as ondas.Subiram até aos céus e desceram às profundezas;no perigo, a sua coragem derreteu-se.Alegraram-se quando tudo serenou,e ele guiou-os até ao porto desejado.Deem graças ao SENHOR pelo seu amor infalívele pelas suas maravilhas em favor da humanidade.Exaltem-no na assembleia do povoe louvem-no no conselho dos anciãos. Cambaleavam…
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Peace, Be Still
Note from the author; Poem inspired by a real life experience in 1964, while working on a cruise ship between Göteborg, Sweden and Christiansand Norway. During the trip we almost lost our life while the ship was bobbing up and down like a cork on the angry sea. That is when I first beg for God to spare me from this ordeal. For he spoke and stirred up a tempestthat lifted high the waves.They…
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The Prayer: "The Compass of Grace" (1984)
by Jean Louis Mondon Lord Jesus, teach me how to pray.Not with the cold wisdom of the mind,But with the truth engraved upon my heart—In the deepest hollow of the soul You formed.I am not learned enough to find my way;The world is a jungle, and I have lost the stars.I hold the Map, but my eyes are blind to the ink;Teach me to read the path, but mostly… guide my feet. My legs are trembling, Lord;…
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