I’m a lonely soul unmarked by love or lust. A heart. The pulse. Enough isn’t enough to get through the nearest moment.Not an hour, or minute let alone a day to atone for my state of discord from God. Just like a Love Jones that cannot make a timely discovery, the ones you love can’t even reach you.
When even God’s hand you throw to the side like dishes. Washing your hands when the dirt on your shoulders starts to mount. How can a life without be so sublime and full of foolishness?
I compare trials to a rainstorm, brainstorm, or better yet a blame storm. Not always pleasant, cleansing, or surreal to the soul. The rain I speak of is dark and gloomy and never seems to keep you out of the cold.
When the clouds and thunder roll away, more rainfall comes pours into your soul. 40 days and 40 nights of rain takes a toll on your soul. EZ-pass wont make you whole as you lie like grass and wither away in the fold.
Nothing seems to soothe the emotion of being alive outside but dead inside your home.
Have you sold your soul to walk in hell on earth with no soles?
Sunny days, and amber waves of grain are not in our window panes. The blessings of Heaven won’t flow through your window with a sealed sill.
God can’t open Heaven when you’ve nailed reality to wha you feel. Do you realize God is always in control?
As you sit back and loathe realize the rain is not from the world but from your self-pity. You can’t stop the brain of your thoughts. The world is not you master!
Don’t let the world master your being and keep you from reaching your spiritual ceiling. Lean not on your own understandings of life. Understand the immorality of living a trifling life.
Be the extension of the walk you need with Christ, not the walk you have with “reality.” The TV of life!
A higher power has your affection in the lens. Refocus your aperture (appearance) and put the lens back into your life.
You can magnify His glory when you live your life for Christ.