There will always be that place Somewhere between time and space where grace shines Like the efflorescent moon hanging as a necklace Drop dead center in the middle of the tart black streets of this concrete jungle With traffic horns blaring And street lights standing like chandelier trees about this mistake called civilization If you
Looking up to the sky, I can’t help but be thankful for heavens gift Waking up to the knowledge that I am not walking alone fills me with awe Nightmares quickly become my salvation for they steer me in the direction of you Left or right are not the only available paths, sometimes the way
Capital “O” (Heavens Gift) Read Post »
Most are Caught between the crossroads;the high roads or the narrow path Many sit by the sidewalk confused and unable to choose They play it safe by accepting stagnation, forgetting that inaction is in it’s self a kind of action Nothing lasts forever, so why waste the little time allocated to you Most men work
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Let Me Start By Saying This And I will lay My vengeance upon Edom(Corrupt Leaders) by the hand of My people Israel( ((Jews)(Young Lions)) and they shall do upon Edom according to My anger and according to My wrath, and they shall know My vengeance, says the Lord God~Ezekiel 25:14 “What is the Jew?…What kind
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