Chiasmus a - I create a self reliant life

Self reliance
abundant life
Spiritual less than and not equal to physical

Here we Go:

1. I create a self reliant life

2. I am creativeIndicative of a life well lived.

3. My day time monster

4. That visits my dreams a nightIs almost non-

Existence 2 NEFI 2:25
So that I may have joy conflagrate 2 Nephi  2...
ADAM, The Father, The
Son - Moses Seven
Nothing burns
Seven times Red Sea's Son
The Language (IDIOMA) of God's son
[Adam or Christ?] 1 Cor. 15  We were/ I was
Burning
Happiness in His Plan
Will
Give me
Presence
sNOT almost- A lYtle
Day Night & Day [resurection]]
A/The Terrors [nightmares]
Breeeeeeeakeven [with my sister] day time mares
Master
Chicks led by Master Hen under her wing [3 Nephi close to 11]
Indicator (gauges like crystals or dice) purports
Creativity in
1. Reliance is my Creation

LOST PART 1

Where would I be if the bomb had not gone off!

I have this vague picture in my mind of the Trinity. I almost forgot her. She was crazy and probably has potential with me but I met her in the loony tunes bin. She was understanding, but no one is more of EVERYTHING than my beautiful LIFE, o sea, esposa/WIFE!

She is beautiful. Makes me laugh. Stays in the way of my inner peace demons. She listens. How come? Coming what may she liked and loved to drink. She felt as dis sease with the world. But I am coming to understand her as I understand her with Love and compassion, and not by sitting in her metaphorical chair.

I was looking for her after she left and believe me I missed her when I found her in the Ease of Life.

She was skinny. Needs a makeover, but I still love her with her short or long hair, with her tendency for running, with her Peruvian-ness spanish. I love her for her sweetness and kindness, her tendency towards knowledge above the books of life.

I miss her when she's completely gone, but I know she will make her way back into all of my girls, my jewels, precious, and of great price para mi.

She's here with me in my consumption and condescension which transcends all things.

I love her.

Water's on a Starry Night

1. Water's on a Starry Night
2. Flood Heaven's whole.
3. Light is the hue
4. And deep is the dew
5. By which I stole
6. From the creatures soul
7. Turkish delight
8. I had that beautiful night.

Cannot?

What is a sonnet?

'Cause I wrote 8 lines of beauty;

I doubt--

I should have done it!

The Earth Weeps at His Death

The Earth weeps the death of

Him who lived

Testified unto death.
I love him. But I shall
Not weep. Death is only a
Worker Bee's sting

Who sleeps But

Wakes up to the Head

of my Resurrection.

-Jose Suancitio

Follow the Spirit
ABC's ZYX's - Good with Letters I AM
The letters are followed Judiciously by some.
JUDAH
Judas- 12 apostles
The earth mourned His Death
Brought the earth-spices
on the 3rd day. They waited until he was dead.
What is 3 days dead mean?
Resurrected

Modes

I know my Gauge.

I choose to always be conservative, even if it isn't exciting.

My key is F#.

Eb.

I know how keys kinda change in a song.

How does Shenandoah change?

How does a related key change?

I love music modes.

Ionian and Aeolian, but I'm learning the other ones really quickly.

Highs points and Low points of a song dictate the mode of the chosen instruments.

I want to be an orchestral writer.

Soon, I will be!

A changed Love poem for Sarah

Most Beautiful Sarah

Creator of my heart
Daughter of God and Mother of All that I love
Thee will I love
My soul delights and rejoices in Thee

All beauty thou Hasts
Both on earth and in the Heavens above.
Are compose in thy Dove of spirituality.
None shall I fear
Want More
Thanks be to the Lord, My God.

Beautiful Sun
Beautiful moon
Stars Altogether
Thou are fair
PURE
Lifted to the heights of Heaven

Beautiful are the flowers
Are they
IN the youthful days of yore
In the end, All must die
And Perish
But in you and Jesus

I live in on for Eternity.

Poem in Creation: Pray and Obey

Pray and Obey

Pray and Obey

What it is they Say.

Before I go down to Lay

My head, And Sleep This day.

Calm and Decay
I dream it Away.

Until I wake up
And see the light of Day!

Prophets have said
Lay your head, go to bed
Early to bed
Rising inside my head.

Why, it is said,
That I must go to bed.
When Life, must be lived
And death, is dead.

Again, born today
I live, In his Say.
I read, and seed and deed
While for me he doth bleed?

Where is thy sting
As I put on my ring?
And sing and sing, do I sing.
Before I doth sink.

I sigh with life today,
before I kneel to pray.
To HIM, I pray and dream
Before I cross, the beam.

If you are a musician, please submit your sheet music rough draft for me.

Inspiration for this poem, Second book,
Here I come.

A Picture my Brother Took at the
New MTC (CCM) 2018
10 yrs after I left

Sarah's Family with Me!

Also, sad poem, I am doing good, no worries.

Sarah took this pic on a hike.

The temple. I need to go soon. I will go and do soon.