Thursday, October 20, 2011

As the sun sets, life sleeps just for a moment's rest

When the sun rises
not all life is revived.
For some, an eternity

in darkness....waits.

Always direct your inner
energy toward your
dreams, leaving

the results to be reflected
by your accomplishments.

You will never know the
distance you could have
travelled by standing still.

You will never know the things
that you could have gotten right,
if you had not made mistakes.

Do not allow the sun to set
on your life, without
having lived it.

Poetic Verses By Gamaliel H. Gooding
Copyrighted 2011

Friday, August 26, 2011

When The Storms Comes

Where were you when the storms came?
With all the technology we have no power
to prevent it's anger.

Refusing to acknowledge the creator
in all things, big and small.
He allows us to come face to face with danger.

We believe that we are able to withstand
the awesome hands of God, as he
chastise us for our transgressions.

We have become students of our
own ignorance. We have learn nothing
from God's lessons.

Who makes the earth shake, and the
Heavens to release it's rain?

From the four corners of the earth,
the wind whispers his name.

GOD!!!

Poetic Verses By Gamaliel H. Gooding
Copyrighted 2011

Friday, August 19, 2011

An Application Of Logic


The inevitable, mixed with
the unthinkable, equates to
the possibility of the inability
to prevent something from happening.

It is just a natural process of
deductions or additions caused
by the individual's ability or
inability to process information
that may or may not be productive.

How do you avoid coming face
to face with failure? Preparation,
preparation, preparations and more
preparation.

It is just the natural process of
an individual's commitment to
their own success, that is the
determining factor in their fail or
success equation.

So it appears that everything is
mathematically solvable. Let us
begin to work on life's equation.

One+one=two. Did you notice that
the second (one) is not equal to the
first (One)? If so, how can it be equal.

It really all depends on whether we are
adding numbers or making a judgement.

Poetic Verses By Gamaliel H. Gooding
Copyrighted 2011

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

"BETRAYED BY HER EYES'


I have been unable to dream
for lack of images.
I am unable to retrieve from
the deep depositories of my mind,
for lack of a connection to
the unknown.

The intensity of her eyes
brings to bare a revelation of
truth and sanity.
When I have within my
grasp the true self, I
discover the reflection in
the mirror.

In the mirror, I can see only
her eyes. The entirety of
her being escapes me.
I am unable to pierce the
window of her soul.

Her eyes once again, betrays me.

Poetic Verses By Gamaliel H. Gooding
Copyrighted 2011

Saturday, August 13, 2011

To My Wife, On our Forty-first Wedding Anniversary (August 14, 1976)

I find you so special in every way.
I learned something special and
exciting about you each passing day.

I have watched you overcome pain and
sadness, I have witnessed your tears.
I have watched you grow during these
 forty-one years.

I have tried to be strong for you in
my weakest hour.
I have tried to nurture you as a
gardener would his flowers.

I have always seen in you a pure heart
and the uncanny ability to carry on the fight.
Even when things seem wrong,
they always turn out right.

I have always admired the greatness of
your stature and the strength of your convictions.
How you rely on past
experiences and your intuitions.

Our Anniversary is very special to me
because I have you in my life.
It is even more special to me because
you are my wife.

For you have proven time and time
again, for me you were ordain.
For we don't know the ways of God,
but the end is always the same.

God paints a perfect picture,
and provides a perfect picture frame.

Happy forty-first Anniversary,
Your Loving Husband
Gamaliel

Poetic Verses By Gamaliel H. Gooding
Copyrighted 2009
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Tuesday, August 2, 2011

An Unbeatable Spirit

In the not so distant past, I dare to remember
the long hot summers of toiling in the fields.
Pulling the ripe green corn from their husky bed,
cuts and scratches that refuse to heal.

There was no shade other then the stalks.
One would have to stay crouched, to dodge the sun.
The pain from walking all day, in a bent position,
only the years would reveal the damage done.

Determined I am that my spirit will not be lost,
in this battle being waged by those who abuse.
My back may bend, to straighten no more.
But my spirit will forever soar and endure.

The legacy I leave to the youth of today,
take no wage for that which burns inside.
You may shed your blood and your tears in
your struggles, in the end your spirit survives.

Poetic Verses By Gamaliel H. Gooding
Copyrighted 2011

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

WHERE THE STRENGTH LIES

When the limbs of our mind
seems to lose its fervor, where
do we look for refuge? Through
the prisms of a lighted fantasy.

The challenge of finding our way
in the dark, gives us pain and pleasure.
Our minds are consumed with the
idea of reaching our goals and destination
through the easiest path of resistance.

In doing so, we lose the opportunity
to learn from struggle, which would
improve our ability to survive. We have
been duped in believing that the quick
fix is the best solution.

We refuse to believe that we are spiritual
beings rapped up in a physical body for
the purpose of doing the will of our Creator.
How long will we continue to struggle before
we realize where the strength is.

Poetic Verses By Gamaliel H. Gooding
Copyrighted 2011

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

The Journey/Dedicated Christian

Dedicated to my Pastor, The Rev. Gregory P. Nelson
On his 50th Birthday, July 9, 2011

You have since your early years
looked toward heaven for your reward.
Knowing that only the Creator of all
things could keep you marching forward.

You always knew that the Devil's mission
of destruction was not God's will.
That is why he prepared you as a
child to climb those troubling hills.

You have dedicated your life to
God and his commandments.
You have labored with Christ
and your will has not been bent.

It is my prayer that you continue
this journey of love for the church.
That you may continue giving to
those that have given you so much.

May god continue to bless and keep
you wrapped in his mercy and grace
as you march onward in hopes of
meeting the Father and the Son face to face.

It is true that your Birthday should be celebrated,
but the true joy is your journey to your
destination and to whom your life is dedicated.

This poem of celebration also serves as a note of
thanks for your dedication of service that
you have given so unselfishly and to celebrate
a mile stone in your life, your 50th Birthday.

May your 50th Birthday be bless
with the goodness and mercy that
God has showned you thru the years.

May your next (50) years continue to be dedicated
to the saving of souls and may the goodness of
God continue to be your shield.

BETHEL AME-WHERE THE FIRE BURNS

Poet Verses By Gamaliel H. Gooding
Copyrighted 2011


The Journey/Dedicated Christian