My Chains are Gone! | Authspot. A spiritual verse by Margaret Alden:
A desire for the much more.
Come Dream with Me | Authspot. A poem from Margaret – “Capture my heart.”
Take a dip into creativity.
Love being splashed by ripples of living water.
Reminding me that nothing is impossible for God.
Fresh possibilities feeding me creative embers
That are near death, smoldering within my soul.
Mags Alden, June 28, 2009
Many distractions try to inhibit or completely cut off my creative impulses – but I know that my creativity is a God given Holy Spirit inspired gift, that God has given me to compensate for the struggles I have had to face within my life’s journey.
Weeds have their anorexic knuckles
Clasped around my melancholy neck.
Ready to wrench my head clean off my body –
In a vane attempt to stop
My creativity flowing through my extremities –
Because it knows my soul needs to stoke
The fire of passion to do more than just exist.
Oh weeds loosen your death grasp.
My passion fire is too strong.
Words nourish my soul.
Mags Alden, June 17, 2009
Margaret Alden:
I have to write daily – if not, it’s like my whole body is drained of its life. I have to let my soul fly free and let the words dribble on the page like honey from the Gods. I have to write daily because it is God’s gift to me. I know I’ve got the writing bug because if I don’t write, I’m not whole.
Mags Alden, May 7, 2009
Some prose on writing by Margaret Alden.
I was inspired to write this while trying to help Margaret find her inspiration for a poem. She had a few words, “King” “Hill” and “Tree” and this is what my mind came up with. “Golgotha” is the name of the hill the crucification of Christ took place on.
King of Golgotha Hill
Fruit on man-made tree
Gift for all mankind
Lift us up forever
DWPenner, July 26, 2009
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This message got dropped into my spirit by the one I adore. Thank you Jesus for only wanting the best for me.
Let me sow seeds of tenacity in your spirit –
Tear the crust that protects the core of who you are –
Let the mask that shields you in darkness crumble –
Allow me to shine the light of my glory –
Love and anointing oil to bring lasting freedom –
So you can be all I intend you to be.
Mags Alden, June 24, 2009
When you just need to know a place of refuge.
When you know you’ve been touched by heaven,
And you can’t wait to see his glory glow face,
Remember you can fly away,
To your own time and space.
Mags Alden, 2009, April 20
Sometimes I wish I could fast track it to heaven.
Glory released on an unsuspecting world.
Everything he touched while amongst us
Glistening in his glory glow –
The impossible his delight.
Did he leave his fingertip imprinted on your soul?
He left a key under the doormat
’cause he’s left treasures only for you to find.
Unlocked mind.
Mags Alden, April 13, 2009
Sometimes I wish I could fast track it to heaven.
Captured by you for another time and space.
Captured by you, can’t wait to see your glory glow face.
Captured by you, melody will come alive.
Captured by you, can’t wait to see your glory glow face.
Captured by you for another time and space.
Fly Away!
Mags Alden, 2009, April 20