ОТЕЦ Небесный! Я грешу.
ГОСПОДЬ! Прости меня.
"Такую жизнь не выношу!"-
твержу, себя кляня.
Ну как мне твёрдым, сильным быть?-
проти-стоять греху?-
с самим собою в мире жить,
изгнав всю чепуху.
Ну как свои мозги промыть,
прочистить "от" и "до"?!-
и Праведностью заслужить
Признание Его.
Ведь БОГУ - мерзость, что в миру;
Ему не всё равно:
что думаю? о чём дышу??
как поступаю???- Но!..
Но дьявол тоже не слабак -
хитрец, разбойник, вор;
он знает: что? по чём и как?!
...Подлейший ухажёр.
Но я его не по-тер-плю.
Внутри растёт протест.
За ложь - Прощение Молю;
хочу Нести свой Крест:
без ненанисти и без лжи,
двоящихся мыслей,-
но в Радости, в Любви прожить
десятки лет и дней.
Дай, БОГ, чтоб он в достатке был,
остаток жизни сей:
без вора - и ОТЕЦ Любил,
как Любит всех детей.
Дай, БОГ-ОТЕЦ, Твою Любовь
и Силы - Поддержать;
мне так нужна Святая Кровь,
чтоб бесам Отвечать,
что я не с ними, а с Тобой -
всегда - и день, и ночь.
Владей, ГОСПОДЬ, моей судьбой,
а дьявол - руки прочь!
28.09.2001г.
Комментарий автора: Все эти переживания давно в прошлом. Грехи прощены. Жизнь - новая. А вот строки эти пусть прочтут те, кому они очень могут пригодиться - во Имя ХРИСТА.
А . Горнист,
г.Павлоград , Украина
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Рождественский Подарок (перевод с англ.) - ПуритАночка Оригинал принадлежит автору Pure Robert, текст привожу:
A VISIT FROM THE CHRISTMAS CHILD
Twas the morning of Christmas, when all through the house
All the family was frantic, including my spouse;
For each one of them had one thing only in mind,
To examine the presents St. Nick left behind.
The boxes and wrapping and ribbons and toys
Were strewn on the floor, and the volume of noise
Increased as our children began a big fight
Over who got the video games, who got the bike.
I looked at my watch and I said, slightly nervous,
“Let’s get ready for church, so we won’t miss the service.”
The children protested, “We don’t want to pray:
We’ve just got our presents, and we want to play!”
It dawned on me then that we had gone astray,
In confusing the purpose of this special day;
Our presents were many and very high-priced
But something was missing – that something was Christ!
I said, “Put the gifts down and let’s gather together,
And I’ll tell you a tale of the greatest gift ever.
“A savior was promised when Adam first sinned,
And the hopes of the world upon Jesus were pinned.
Abraham begat Isaac, who Jacob begat,
And through David the line went to Joseph, whereat
This carpenter married a maiden with child,
Who yet was a virgin, in no way defiled.
“Saying ‘Hail, full of Grace,’ an archangel appeared
To Mary the Blessed, among women revered:
The Lord willed she would bear – through the Spirit – a son.
Said Mary to Gabriel, ‘God’s will be done.’
“Now Caesar commanded a tax would be paid,
And all would go home while the census was made;
Thus Joseph and Mary did leave Galilee
For the city of David to pay this new fee.
“Mary’s time had arrived, but the inn had no room,
So she laid in a manger the fruit of her womb;
And both Joseph and Mary admired as He napped
The Light of the World in his swaddling clothes wrapped.
“Three wise men from the East had come looking for news
Of the birth of the Savior, the King of the Jews;
They carried great gifts as they followed a star –
Gold, frankincense, myrrh, which they’d brought from afar.
“As the shepherds watched over their flocks on that night,
The glory of God shone upon them quite bright,
And the Angel explained the intent of the birth,
Saying, ‘Glory to God and His peace to the earth.’
“For this was the Messiah whom Prophets foretold,
A good shepherd to bring his sheep back to the fold;
He was God become man, He would die on the cross,
He would rise from the dead to restore Adam’s loss.
“Santa Claus, Christmas presents, a brightly lit pine,
Candy canes and spiked eggnog are all very fine;
Let’s have fun celebrating, but leave not a doubt
That Christ is what Christmas is really about!”
The children right then put an end to the noise,
They dressed quickly for church, put away their toys;
For they knew Jesus loved them and said they were glad
That He’d died for their sins, and to save their dear Dad.