Poems of Human Struggle and God’S Love

By Margaret Freeman

In Poems of Human Struggle and Gods Love, Margaret Freeman explores the theme of salvation: release from bondage to self-consciousness through the awakening of Christ-consciousness. She believes that this awakening to the glory of God is increasing on earth and she considers aspects of this through her poetry as she tells biblical and contemporary stories and shares personal revelation of the one who holds you dear.

Freemans poetry gives voice to our insecurities, doubts and questions and the work of the spirit of Christ to awaken our own spirits to the fullness of the life God has for us, body and soul clothed in light and glory.

Transfiguration

Adam and Eve were naked; No shame they had to hide: Clothed in light and splendour, A delight to Gods eyes. Until Satan tempted them To believe his lie. He said God couldnt be trusted; Good things he withheld. He said they should seek out the truth The apple would reveal. And so through their own efforts They were bound to self-rule, To striving for perfection- All men became its fool. Their spirits now bound within the soul, And animal skins for clothing, They tried their best to work the soil As Satan stood by laughing. But God has not been outplayed; He came to earth, you see, To tell us he is the way For our spirits to be freed: Bound by grace to Truth and Light- Our transfiguration.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Balboa Press AU
• Release date: Oct 16, 2014
• ISBN: 9781452526041

Margaret Freeman

Margaret Freeman is an ESOL teacher. She and her husband Steve live in Hawke’s Bay, New Zealand. They have three adult children and seven grandchildren. They enjoy family life, the outdoors, the surf, and their spiritual journey of awakening to their true identity in Christ; the source of all creation.

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Awakening

Awake, my love;

Come sit with me,

Let me give you peace.

I’ve sent away your tiresome foes,

The pain and shame that no one knows

But me.

Rest in me till you believe

That I have set you free.

Then together, we can dance.

I will lead the way,

Showing you the steps to take—

Steps of joy, thanksgiving, and hope.

The dance is so exciting;

The music is love.

I am closer to you

Than you can ever know,

But still you sleep,

Locked in your dream

Of striving to become

Important, somebody known.

My breath whispers to you,

My love, it is done; it is done.

The dance is all around us;

The dance is inside us:

It is grace.

DIY

Do it yourself!

God thinks that stinks;

His children are lost in a lie—

The Garden of Eden,

Hidden within,

Forgotten, denied.

Who tricked you,

O fallen man,

To believe that striving could do it?

Seeking out all things,

Independence your goal,

Was better than trusting in God?

DIY’s easy

When the sun’s shining bright;

Easy to believe

You’re doing it right.

But what happens in the storm,

When fear grips your heart?

Call on your gods;

You made them yourself.

They’ll help in a crisis—

You’d better believe it.

Self clings to the lie;

It will not die.

But our Father waits

In the garden within,

His perfect Son,