We Are Blessed
We were not born in sin.
Now just where does this all begin?
It begins with what we learned when young,
before we could question,
but I did, I’m not the only one.
So, Adam was the first one to make a choice,
Because he was given “free will”
Just like Eve, this should be a thrill.
This statement should say:
We are born to be blessed,
and Yes, we are blessed.
Written By Christina Sunrise on November 8,2011
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Spiritual Truths
We are not born in sin,
there is no hell of sadness and grim.
We are all equal women and man,
we are from other dimensions
we are not of this land.
We can find heaven inside,
we do not need a temple to worship to realize.
There is no angel who has fallen from God,
we have just forgot the source, we live in the Land of Nod.
Written By Christina Sunrise on November 23,2011
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Heart Of Gold
Born with a fresh slate
we have no choice what is put on our plate.
But now we have the freedom to choose,
if we want to end the abuse.
Abuse we do on ourselves each day-
in our heads we make our graves.
better to come from a 'Heart Of Gold'
Heal the wounds that have been sewn.
Put a dab of love on them with kind
words of a loving friend
so that we can be free in the end.
Written by Christina Sunrise on May 11,2012
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God Expresses Though Us
Where do I end you begin?
God says we are all apart of him,
or is it her?
God is limitless so source could be a boy or girl.
God is the process and through us God expresses the material,
we are special, we are miracles.
We create who we will Be today.
will we be killers or Saints?
It’s all up to us what life we paint.
For free will was are birthright,
why should we have to have laws for human rights?
Written By Christina Sunrise on December 12,2011
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Are You Nuts?
You can lie to Sherry
and everyone else,
but remember you
have to live with yourself.
You think I was born yesterday?
That I can't figure you out
with the B.S. you say.
B.S. you say to the cops,
what a drama boy who has no chops.
Now fences break from a lot of weight,
for knocking over my plants you sealed your fate
Saying your sorry to the Plant Kingdom is at hand
for what you do to it, you do to the land.
Written by Christina Sunrise on April 30,2011
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Prince Emeray Is Born On May 31st
Now there is a prince
named Emeray.
He had his birthday
in the month of May.
Yes, the last day of May
to be exact,
he was born by icewitch
who turns into a bat.
Yes, her name is Razel
who you might know,
she lives on planet Iceron
with a lot of snow.
Anyways, Emeray’s birthday
is May 31st.
He was blessed to conquer the worst.
he would become the superhero of the day,
and win over Razel with Melodie Mezoree’.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on June 1,2011
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World Strongest Boy
Strongest boy Richard Sandrak,
was born in the Ukraine,
went on Las Vegas Wrestling Stage,
6 years is a very tender age.
He starting lifting weights at age two,
building big muscles through and through.
Bench press 180 pounds,
in the gym he also squats and jumps around.
Like Arnold Schwarzenegger born in Austria,
went to California to become a movie star.
Now he has a new wrestling foe,
born in Romania is Giuliano Stroe.
He did 30 air pushups on Romanian t.v.
the most interesting sight most
people did see.
A lot more muscles he will gain
bodybuilding will be his claim to fame
now who will keep their muscles up
in this rugged game?
Some people think they have a
missing gene in their DNA,
making them grow this way.
I think they missed their childhood
no matter what they say.
Written by Christina Sunrise Feb.18,2011
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Sun Comes Shining Out
The sun comes shining out so bright,
blinding my eyes like a deer in the night.
All the clouds have moved away,
troubles in my mind no longer stay.
I can think without worry no more,
I have been lead to answers at my door.
I was once left hanging with the question why?
Now I know the answer, and have to sigh.
Better to understand the past,
not to make decisions
that make problems last.
Written by Christina Sunrise on September 24,2011
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Born With Green Eyes
My eyes where green since the day
I was born,
so why do I
feel sad and torn?
Because you told me
my eyes were blue,
yes big blue eyes
with green sprinkled through,
or maybe just baby blue.
Also I had a little birdy
on the outside on my lip
Asking too many questions
that were not hip.
Well, the one
question I didn’t
ask in time,
“Are my eyes
Green or are you
playing with my mind?
It is sad,
because you controlled
my mind,
well this is the very
the very last time.
So I ask “why,
why, why? '
I guess it doesn’t
matter,
you will only lie.
Written by Christina Sunrise on April 8,2011
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Green Eyed Lady
On my wine glass
there is an eye the
color of green,
like the oceans
where the mermaids
dream.
I almost broke
this wine glass
with my bike,
making the
hairs on my
arms begin
to spike.
The bar handle of the
bike did miss,
the Green Eyed Lady
without a glitch.
Shelly, who,
painted the
Green Eyed Lady
did confess
She blessed
this wine glass
like all the rest.
Now I know
Why,
Green Eyed Lady
is still by my side
whenever I want
to drink my red wine.
Written by Christina Sunrise on April 4,2011
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We Choose
We could choose to end all starving,
We could end all prejudice,
We could choose to end all war,
We did this all before,
We could end all pollution,
We could choose to end poverty and strife,
We did this all before, we had a holy life.
We deny our God Selves every day,
We need Saints to worship and say it’s O.K.
We choose to keep our institutions,
that have a stake in all this,
to keep illness going and keep us from bliss.
Now, read the book “Conversations with God”
One, Two and Three,
Then if you are ready you will listen and finally see.
What We could do things differently, if We so choose,
We should make changes now, we have no time to lose.
Written By Christina Sunrise on November 8,2011
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Win Me Over
Ice is like a man’s ego,
fun and easy to crush,
now don't feel bad baby,
your not going to get your lunch.
Your heart is frozen just like ice,
so don’t tell me to be nice.
For I am not your Peggy Sue,
doing whatever you tell me to do.
No, I’m your “Christina Sunrise”,
whose your precious “star prize”.
You have to win me over and make me realize,
that your worth your wait in gold,
I just want you to know-
Winning my heart is a matter of time,
better get to know me so I can shine.
Written on 1/17/2011 by Christina Sunrise
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How Blessed Am I
How blessed am I for being born
Of parents good and God-fearing!
How blessed am I for siblings nine
Who made my childhood truly great!
How blessed am I for being made
Handsome and healthy, fair and hale!
How blessed am I for gaining ken
And virtues, wisdom, fortitude!
How blessed am I for being reared
So well by parents dutiful!
How blessed am I for achievements
Quite praiseworthy in life on earth!
How blessed am I for having fared
So well in life in every field!
How blessed am I for talents, gifts
That most men cannot dream to have!
How blessed am I for miracles
That gave my life a newer lease!
How blessed am I for finding time
To thank and praise the Almighty!
How blessed am I for grace of God
That goads me on in heaven’s road!
How blessed am I for everything
God gave me amply in His time!
How blessed am I for love of God
That chose me to be Christian!
How blessed am I for hope and faith
That help me follow Jesus’ steps!
How blessed am I for poesy
That made my life stress-free, worthwhile!
How blessed am I for God’s with me
And I’m with Him in earthly life!
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Born On April 18th
The year was 1997,
I was in LA and it felt like heaven.
Driving around with Chucky
to see the movie stars,
all of the mansions in hills very far.
Now we came up to Tom Cruise’s place,
a security guard was outside the gate,
he did not see us, but that was O.K.,
years later Tom’s daughter Suri would be
Born on my 40th birthday.
Another baby would be born at Suri’s hospital down the hall,
Brook Shield’s daughter Grier was born kind of small.
Also late night comedian with a crazy style,
Conan O’Brien will make you laugh and smile.
Patriot made his famous 'Midnight Ride',
it was in the grand year 1775.
Silversmith rode his horse on this day of cheer,
his name is courageous Paul Revere.
Suri and Grier are now five years old this year,
I wish them a Very Happy 5th Birthday to both little dears.
Written by Christina Sunrise on Feb.17,2011
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Our Free Will
Born into the world a new,
we lose our innocence around age of two.
Life is serious, we need to conform,
learning right and wrong is the norm.
Now we are minds are filled with shame,
nothing is simple, nothing quite the same.
Learning more at church on Sundays,
we are meant to repent and feel not o.k.
Now God never had this plan in mind,
she gave us free will in our dimension with time.
Some souls came here to be bad,
to show us what good is and that is sad.
Now we don’t need to have duality anymore,
we did all of this drama many times before.
But God knows what’s in store,
she forgives us for there is nothing to forgive,
she just loves us and wants joy and happiness among us where we live.
Written By Suzae Chevalier on November 3,2011
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Reserected
Sometimes you have to go far down
down, down to the ground
because you are not listening
to the sound.
The sound of your soul's quiet voice
it tells you, you have a choice
but your programs get in the way
Don't worry your soul will win out soon someday.
Written by Christina Sunrise on November 14,2012
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Stay The Same Or Change?
For most of human race we have laws,
for we are not consciously evolved.
Consciously evolved to where we all
do not live in fear,
We are not there for everyone,
we are not all sincere.
Now we all were born into this
planetary dream,
so until it’s changed,
more unless things will stay the same.
So do we stay the same or change?
The choice is ours, it is our game.
Written By Christina Sunrise on February 4,2012
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Life Moves On
AVAILABLE is the sign I see,
is this a sign from you to me?
No, I guess
for you haven’t
showed your face,
like you are out
in outerspace.
That’s o.k. I will just move on,
it wasn’t meant to last very long.
Time will be on my side,
I will know when I do die,
For I can wait
nothing surprises me anymore,
I learned to live with
_______ before.
Written by Christina Sunrise on April 8,2011
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How Would We Know?
How would we know skinny,
if we don’t know fat?
How would we know white,
if we didn’t know black?
How would we know feed,
if we didn’t know starved?
How would we know small
if we didn’t know large?
Living in a duality/relative world,
we know the difference between boy and girl.
Why judge what Source has made?
Life has different colors and different shades.
Anyways, do you think a cat or dog judges?
we now see Bulldogs that are mixed with little Pug’s.
Written By Christina Sunrise on November 13,2011
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Faraway Planet
We live on a faraway
Planet in the Milky Way,
why would we
kill each other every day?
We are known as
the insane asylum
of the universe,
It makes sense,
even if it hurts.
We will overcome
all of evil and negativity,
one day we will be set free.
Written by Christina Sunrise on April 17,2011
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Emma Jean’s Free
Emma Jean is flying free,
flying over the fields of green,
For when she was on this plane,
she had to walk with a cane.
Now she’s free as free as can be,
with her beautiful colored wings.
Flying up through the trees,
She can see everything.
From colors bright to bold,
like pink, orange and gold.
Being a butterfly in the sky
she is so happy again in time.
Written by Christina Sunrise Feb.9,2011
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