Joe Breunig

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City: Lyman, ME
Relationship: Taken
School: University of Southern Maine
Hobby: Poetry
Pets: Yes
Kids: No
Degree: B.A. in Mathematics
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K River commented on Joe Breunig's story, Behind the Poem: Evening Sky on Jul 27, 2020 at 1:51am.
Michael Wise commented on Joe Breunig's poem, Poem: Comes the Rain on Dec 11, 2018 at 4:14pm.
Christopher Russon commented on Joe Breunig's poem, Poem: Comes the Rain on Nov 30, 2018 at 1:13pm.
Christopher Russon commented on Joe Breunig's poem, Poem: Remembering Pentecost on Nov 30, 2018 at 1:10pm.
Christopher Russon commented on Joe Breunig's poem, Poem: Beware the Antichrist on Nov 30, 2018 at 1:09pm.
Christopher Russon commented on Joe Breunig's poem, Poem: Between Two Thieves on Nov 30, 2018 at 1:06pm.
Christopher Russon commented on Joe Breunig's poem, Poem: Green Card on Nov 30, 2018 at 1:04pm.
Rhys Aquinas commented on Joe Breunig's poem, For Upon My Head, Nothing Gold Can Stay on Oct 08, 2018 at 12:50pm.
Rhys Aquinas commented on Joe Breunig's poem, The Dark Heretic on Oct 08, 2018 at 12:49pm.
Christopher Russon commented on Joe Breunig's poem, My Proverbs 31 Wife on Oct 20, 2017 at 8:59pm.

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Waiting on You

poem by Joe Breunig

When floating in the sea of despair, never give up hope, for the Lord is already there. For in the time of your darkest hour, you can tap into His Dunamis power. Addressing Earth's challenges requires a key - As a child of His, y... Read more

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As a Joint Heir

poem by Joe Breunig

What a blessing it would be as a joint heir with thee, sharing the Father's affection for the numerous days of eternity! What a honor you've bestowed upon me as a joint heir with thee, being adopted by the universal King and ... Read more

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My Soul Now Sings

poem by Joe Breunig

My invisible scars are plain for anyone to see, as I blindly journey on… This path of Christianity. Wanting deliberate faith ready on my tongue, I received God’s Salvation when I was dumb and young. In... Read more

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Prism to our Past

poem by Joe Breunig

A humbling profession is Biblical archaeology, where people are found prostrate - Searching for glimpses of Man's history. Forgotten souls and evidence have been covered by layers of earthly dust, as recent discoveries now inc... Read more

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Poem: New Age Spi...

poem by Joe Breunig

Why settle for a counterfeit when you can have the genuine thing? For the purpose of "new age" spirituality is replacing God with the Human Being. Working from a false assumption that Man is essentially good, will lead us down... Read more

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Silent Words Are ...

poem by Joe Breunig

I've got my opinions as any other; Hopefully, I'll be clear and you'll understand that our silent words are useless - For the trees will willingly clap their hands. The one true God spoke into existence the birds, fishes, plant... Read more

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Giving Tithes to ...

poem by Joe Breunig

Revelations of the heart regarding how one's money is spent echoes volumes about character and our God-given talents. For Jehovah is far from being poor; He owns the cattle on a thousand hills. He's not into ungodly extortion ... Read more

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Moments of Clarity

poem by Joe Breunig

Oh, how I desire more of Your Light's essence, to clearly penetrate the core of my being. How much can I endure without Your Presence? Though I may be frustrated, it's You Lord, I'm believing. It's been said before, in Yo... Read more

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On God's Mountain

poem by Joe Breunig

To be on your mountain top with an elevated view, could my chances increase for getting a glimpse of You? Standing barefoot in your presence before a burning bush consumed, would your glory envelop me as a spiritual womb? ... Read more

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Prone to Error

poem by Joe Breunig

Challenges in Life are meant to be, assisting us to reach maturity. For our reaction to circumstance marks personal growth beyond luck and chance. Proven is our ability to learn, expanding mental constraints as hearts burn. Walk... Read more

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Forgiveness

poem by Joe Breunig

We are wronged by people daily, but to not forgive is unconscionable. The Universal King had died for all; for in eternity's view, we're pardonable. He has given absolute amnesty to everyone who has accepted Him. Make no mista... Read more

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September 11, 200...

poem by Joe Breunig

Failing to understand why our nation is great, an opportunity was sought by souls cowardly lying in wait. Focused on pure evil as they have continually done, an unholy attack was unleashed on a day now known as 9-1-1. Via ... Read more

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Visionless?

poem by Joe Breunig

Visionless is no way to be: having sight, yet unable to see. Soul's blindness that's dark and deep indicates your spirit is fast asleep. Use the Word to ignite your inner spark and awaken your slumber by the Lord's Light. To h... Read more

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Danger of Zealous...

poem by Joe Breunig

Yes, the goal is to reach souls; but at what further cost? Unacceptable is using fear as mind control for reaching those considered 'lost'. When not as an example of victorious living, the principles of God appear to lose credi... Read more

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Eternity

poem by Joe Breunig

In the quiet garden of Heaven, one day I'll walk beneath the trees with the coolness of God's Spirit flowing more gently than an Earthly breeze. In the royal kingdom of priests, I'll run barefoot on streets of soft gold, overw... Read more

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A Sinner Like Me

poem by Joe Breunig

Pushing this flesh into alignment, guided by The Word most holy and pure, I'm striving to learn principles for a sanctified life to endure. My Lord loves me without hesitation and allowed a part of Himself to die. He's calling... Read more

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His Blessings

poem by Joe Breunig

His blessings upon my life flow - No matter where I am or wherever I happen to go. Overcoming the curse of Mankind, is a consuming, infinite Love from the One declared divine. As I continue inside His Will, sheltered by Sac... Read more

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My Proverbs 31 Wi...

poem by Joe Breunig

My earthly desire is to have... a woman comprised of softness, both in flesh and soul. Her presence offsets the hardness of everyday living that bluntly smacks me. To be with a spirit, overflowing with joy, greeting me daily wit... Read more

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Spiritual Irony

poem by Joe Breunig

Foolishness of Jehovah exceeds the wisdom of Mankind; torture by crucifixion was to serve as a deterrent to stop all forms of crime. Inhumane treatment demonstrates insatiable blood thirst in a vain attempt to bring out the ... Read more

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Poem: Immortality

poem by Joe Breunig

Ahhh... Immortality. After the death of my earthly flesh, my spirit will fully embrace it. For I'm truly made in my Creator's Image and filled with His Divine presence. How can anyone doubt... The premise of my logic? Ahhh... Read more

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Poem: Fragile, Fl...

poem by Joe Breunig

Despite imperfections of this body, my shell is an earthen clay jar that's fragile, flawed and easily broken, letting the Light of Christ shine. Though not pretty on the outside, I won't be mistaken for a white-washed tomb - Go... Read more

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No Earthly Good

poem by Joe Breunig

Being so heavenly minded and of no earthly good is a dichotomy of attitude to avoid, as one must and should. Solutions to Life's problems become evident with clear thinking, when grounded on divine principles for the purpose ... Read more

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Poem: Game Theory

poem by Joe Breunig

In Life's matrix of possibilities, outcomes can be reduced to an array - For the mixture of cursing and blessing correlates directly to choices not carefully weighed. With God on one axis and Satan on the other, challenges fro... Read more

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Poem: Petitions t...

poem by Joe Breunig

God does answer prayer as many people have heard, but His only obligation is to honor His own Word. He is always around for requests of Salvation's Call; His desire is to assist all lives that have spiritually stalled. He ... Read more

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Poem: Computer Ge...

poem by Joe Breunig

After twenty years, as cursed as I may be for having learned computerese, I continue to examine bits, bytes and words and insure that I'm one of those computer nerds. Program design, source code and compile followed by walk-thr... Read more

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Poem: Chained to ...

poem by Joe Breunig

To Nature's old self I cling, although I should be a new creation and enjoy the blessings that it brings. I'm bound as a passive prisoner wholly contained within my soul, while personal chains constrict even tighter. Jacob M... Read more

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Poem: Losing Myse...

poem by Joe Breunig

Cuddling with my beloved under the warmth of satin sheets, I gently sense the merging of souls as our bodies become one flesh. Fingertip sensations reflect the excitement that are already stirred within my spirit. During these s... Read more

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Poem: Lot's Wife

poem by Joe Breunig

Not wanting to be rescued from the twin, sin cities, she's unwillingly led away by a man she barely loves and pities. Unable to follow God's direction and her husband's leadership, she succumbs to her heart's lust for a final... Read more

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Poem: Chronic Ind...

poem by Joe Breunig

Going my own selfish way, based on the ignorance of my false understanding, leads directly to my downfall. For chronic indecision counteracts God's divine help, as I traverse the narrow path - Walking boldly and tall. My S... Read more

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Poem: Come Forth!

poem by Joe Breunig

In the quiet town of Bethany lived two sisters and one brother; they were Mary, Martha and Lazarus - people deeply loved by Christ, as none other. Unexpectedly, Lazarus fell terminally sick; begging that He not tarry and be lat... Read more

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Poem: Can You Rea...

poem by Joe Breunig

Inexplicably, my presence invokes your smile in instances of pure and uncontained joy. Can You Really Love Me So? I dare not ask this question aloud - fearful that you won't confirm our union. Being together is magical for me... Read more

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Poem: Nakedness o...

poem by Joe Breunig

Out from the darkness, having a lifestyle that's plain to see, I'm standing fully in the Light of God's transparency. I have no hidden agendas, nor malicious motives; my heavenly light is set upon a hill, shining as a diminut... Read more

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Poem: Work In Pro...

poem by Joe Breunig

This body is imperfect and flawed, originating from earthly dust; it houses a spirit searching to find the one, true God in which to trust. To see myself as Yahweh does, requires mustard seed of Faith's leap and to take tangib... Read more

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Poem: Original Si...

poem by Joe Breunig

Those multitudes of sin are variations on a theme - A reflection of the heart's wickedness and all the evil that Satan deems. He himself, suffering from hatefulness and hurt, does exploit physicality's weakness in Man. For Sat... Read more

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Poem: Unfinished ...

poem by Joe Breunig

Unfinished is the fine tuning of me, as I perform in this human drama, which is covered by a spiritual mystery. Participating without a script, I'm stumbling forward in a lifelong excursion, although I'm not fully equipped. ... Read more

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Poem: Lord, You A...

poem by Joe Breunig

Lord, You are my strength, whenever I'm completely weak. You are the spiritual delight in Whom I only seek. Lord, You are my morning light that's shining above the mountain peaks. You are my hungering desire - For each day of... Read more

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Poem: Standard of...

poem by Joe Breunig

A simple army of ants in silent cooperation and unity, quickly work side-by-side - Setting an example for humanity. From Scriptural advice we're instructed to observe the behavior of these insects and see value from learning ... Read more

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Poem: Spoken Word

poem by Joe Breunig

Being unable to participate during the worship service is a poor spiritual sign. Unwillingness to offer praise, while standing in His Presence, shows a deficient of new wine. For the obvious silence reveals an apparent lack... Read more

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Poem: Brought to ...

poem by Joe Breunig

We must learn to do and not weakly try; for with Christ, all is possible - Just stop asking "Why?" Bow before Him on bended knees, for His Ways are superior to ours. Spend quality time in prayer and not simply waste precious ... Read more

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Poem: Prayer Scen...

poem by Joe Breunig

Do you realize? After birthing heart-felt prayers, have you seen them rise as sweet perfume? For their glorious scent fills God's nostrils as His Presence consumes Heaven's throne room. Do you know? Our Father covets this ... Read more