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Wednesday, August 3, 2016

Holy Daughter, Glory Woman!


The word of God, in Proverbs 31:10-31, reveals the prototype of a virtuous woman, through the Holy lens of God's glasses. Obviously, no woman in history has been able to meet that standard, but it's one many noble woman have strived for. It's also obvious that no man in history has met the standard of a perfect man and husband, but there is no greater example than Jesus Christ Himself. The poem below was inspired by many woman I have met through life, albeit none have achieved that standard we read of in Proverbs 31:10-31, but most have strived and have come close. This was written for them, many who (unfortunately) are single mothers, raising their children by themselves, who are still fighting the good fight. They may not be aware, but Father God has a special blessing in store for them, a man and a husband who will love and cherish them forever! 



Holy Daughter, Glory Woman
by
Joe Ortiz 


From beginning, there was Love; celestial ceilings emit the power,

Forever searching His creation; love is bound His Holy nation;
Infant fragile is the woman, vessels golden do not cower,
Seeking eros strength and beauty, longs the heart's appreciation;

Lifting head in braided awe, splendor lights in eyes of hope,
Like a magnet's pulling power, now is future so revealed;
Fearing loss of life’s true longing, cataclysm now to cope,
Hearts and shaking mind it flows, lone confusion never sealed;

Love's impression many colors, rainbow's face is filled with fire,
Seeks its passion, pools of doubt, splitting hearts a new;
Three dimensions are the vision, hopes that flame desire;
Shattered glories, strength desired, souls adrift and time is few;

Standing upright Fem in glory, lifting pride where it belongs;
Humble maiden priceless treasure, needs no reason for her right;
Love has entered open-hearted; your own love has healed all wrongs,
Needing little re-assurance, forever destined filled with might;

When new Eros remind it enters, without the body still complete,
Humble not your blessed honor, from beginning true love given;
Spirit leading, wisdom offers, filling truth do not compete,
Cling to love is not for lasting, upholding birthrights now forgiven,

Moving love in all directions, needless grasps the tarnished halos,
Love reminders all His glory, chosen from beginning;
Fragile beauty filled with power, wisdom en los cielos,
Shatter not your love's foundation, touching hearts in lovers winning;

Reach His Love in humble service, trumpet regal high it hovers,
Contended courage in the distance, victory’s chalice flowing free;
Darkness passion heart is shrouded; endless clouds the soul it covers,
Reach instead His Love so freely, true love shine eternally;

Love in motion moment grasping, sifting sands in moments passion,
Holy Daughters from creation, upright standing pain the story;
Crowning glory in your strength, holds His love's eternal fashion;
First was Love, O Holy Daughter, come now woman share the glory!




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