1 Corinthians, 1:4 and 5 – I always thank my God for you because of his grace given you in Christ Jesus. For in him you have been enriched in every way – with all kinds of speech and with all knowledge.
When you’d rather grab something new instead of finishing what you have started, the feeling of doubt tricks you to believe that something new is more exciting, liberating and The Truth.
That is until you realize Awareness has won. You see yourself as God sees you and once again, pick up where you left off.
An Epic journey of Divine Acts catapulting into nothingness only to be transformed into asteroids of blessings.
Gifts of Divine strings tangled in grief mastering the flight of acceptance.
A well drawn out plan to conquer sin.
A fallen soldier.
A servant to humanity.
The cross covers the moon shadows.
Words no one has seen or heard before.
A resilience of music filled clarity reading and reaching all depths, the very core of existence.
The misunderstood become the leaders of a blood drenched past driven society, melting like an iceberg of thunder.
Pounding down and flooding every soul.
Reigniting the Blind.
No substance needed for a heart that knows itself.
For only the lost mistake fruit for poison and poison for fruit.
Takes one to know one.
Been there, am there and rising to its chorus, another well drawn out plan.
Over and over and over, the red-winged black bird screams of alertness, magic and changing of hearts, minds and souls into peaceful qualms of nature filled understanding.
Epic motivation ensues the rich melody of speeches.
Shielding the weak.
Surrounding them in favor.
Guidance of every constellation, every verse, every chorus, combined into one.
One harmonic light ignited from a source that only can be felt and never seen.