This Feels Like God Each raindrop falling on leaves that gives me so much peace and with the sun shining down on me a light that makes me see the hand of God. A gentle gigle floating in the breeze that gets entagled with the trees reminds me of the innocence of one who believes in the promises of miracles. A gentle flowing stream that carries the wonders of life that washes over me and sets me free to grow, swell and just be free. In a truh that never cease For truth God holds the keys and so because this truth I know I say, "Yes Lord I agree".
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Beauty
Beauty Beauty cannot be defined it can only be known when seen ti mature overtime like good wine. There is no reason or rhyme it just is and no one can set a time on when it will mature and grow into itself. beauty delight the eyes and God smiles when you cultivate it.
Where You Want to Go
Where You Want to Go Look where you want to go not at the distractions, for the world has many that trips you up takes you down over the precipice, because you fixed your mind on them. Look ahead! do not be led into certain danger. For it is easy to lose sight of your Source of light and life. Where you want to go? Fix your eyes there! Not the glittery show of nothingness. Know you have the vision to see your true mission, look there and only there, and you will stay on the road that will lead to your overflow.
You Are Not My Enemy
You Are Not My Enemy I see you bleeding just like me In anguish you scream! Just like me. You too have dreams like me too. I see you in me and me in you. You are not my enemy and that is the key to restoring your humanity in me. The Darkness would have it not so it gives strive, hate and pain creates a wall and locks us into unbroken chains. But I see you and know this to be true You are not my enemy. Me and you, me and you? Our love can be heavenly.
No
No No is my statement. It is a complete statement of fact. There is nothing in it to add nothing more to subtract read my lips, it is a complete sentence. No I refuse to be drawn in to what you may think What should be my thing and what my time should be. So while I may say yes don't think of me less because I confess that no has removed the mess that try to trip me up.
Peace is My Weapon
Peace is My Weapon You want to fight? Good. Go ahead. I wont stop you infact I wont lift a finger to help you. You there, huff and puff while I sit in the shade watching the clock go tick, tick, tick. Not done? Good. Let me then lay a little in the sun tell me when you are done playing the Hun. Tell me when you are ready to take up peace and bury the poison in your heart, so we can have a clean start.
Your Memories
Your Memories Be careful what you do or your memories could haunt you. Don't listen to what they say - "never mind,mistakes can happen anyday". Soon you may begin to think one slip is not a big thing until you're drowning In the memories of your sins. Then that mistake born of ignorance becomes your king and decrees a life of suffering. And you must work hard toil and call upon the Lord to provide you a peace offering that will soothe those memories that threaten to do you in and stick with you when your skin is paper thin and your bones need oiling. So be careful that you do everything to protect your memories from being your jailer that condemn and torture.
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