Rose

His Spirit rose in me
His Spirit rose like the dawn
His Spirit like roses
Blooming an otherworldly fragrance
A fragrance sweet and sublime
Leaving me inundated with love
Now I give it back
And stomped on for doing so
I give it back still
It is more than a gift
Who shall receive?

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Love, yes

Today, I give thanks to You, the Lord God, for thy bounty. Even though every day I give thanks for thy food, friends, and family, I also give thanks to you for your true Food that comes in remembrance. The Sacrifice, became a sacrifice. That which comes down from Heaven, has a heart of Love and only Love, whether they be angel or demon, really a fallen angel, that light of life within them is the love of God. They all have it, you have it, I have it. That spark of Life, that spark of Love which ignites all things. If that be separate from God, what remains?  Nothing.

If your hope in Christ Jesus be the very last thing you ever hold onto before you die, He will return to raise you from the dead and you return with Him. Return as in, a living member of the Lamb. Here is something that I remember always: To follow your Heart, a heart of Love will always.

The main message is in there, a message of hope, sadness, and joy, but a renewal of the life of God within and among you all. Some are afraid to see it and say it. Afraid to say what is on His Heart and has been longing to hear from your lips and not just your heart. It is how far we will go to hear and say the words, I Love You, and what those words mean from that soul, the words from the one who’s heart rings it out every day to every one… A woman who called herself B, said once, “God First, neighbor second, myself third. I am third”. Believe in a God who can work wonders and because through His Creatures will you see a world founded on Love and life, not hate nor death.  I prefer to live like someone who is of Love and Life, and need not do the most amazing things to enter the gates of Heaven by Him.

Moments of You

There are more moments
In my life than not

While thinking of me I am not
But rather of you

Why you
Matters not
Selfish I am not
But in what way

Whatever love is
I would give my life away
Instead He gave me His
In His favour did I convey
A hater I am not

So be bold with your blessings
And I will be bold in my love
That is how you will find me
Says He

But you can find me anywhere
Says He
In the least did we embrace
Kept from love
Of a certain kind

I know and believe in all truth
Sincerity
That I am not
Jesus Christ

But rather one embodied
In the Spirit of Christ
Through the mystical union
Of a certain Sacrifice

The one sacrifice that takes all

For it takes a certain kind of prayer
A prayer of thanksgiving
A prayer of struggle and sacrifice
A prayer of blessings upon the littlest ones

But to those who know of these little ones
If you bless, they will bless
If you curse, they will curse

Woe to you should you curse
Bless instead, trust me
It gets easier
When it reflects in the actions you do

Time to get your hearts in the right place
Believe me
Believe in Love

Forgive

Thoughts

I was in the hospital a while back and I experienced and witnessed something horrific. Now that things have somewhat normalized and I can think straight again, I must warn that there are demons in those places. The priests, if there, do not cast them out. Cast them out.

Now I am faced with many trials and difficulties, I was affirmed that the trials will soon be over. Then I would be ready, but in fact I was ready the moment the trials began, why?
Well, because of the Holy Spirit, I called and loved;
Fell in love with the Dove, I did
And a dove in love
Loves for life
And this Holy Dove Loves
For Eternal Life

Gone

Last one
No more will I write
No more will I pour
My heart as I have done

I opened up in many forms
Let my soul wrapped in flame
Stake a claim
But I stood all alone
When love stood before me

I have seen too much to deny
Felt too little from others
To hate this world so much
Believing in a mystery

I could say you won the battle
But what will you lose
When I am gone?

… I never wanted to say I told you so

Come to Me

I have been told
By many and few
To not dwell on the past
It appears we have no past
And therefore no future
But there is one thing about me
You should know
I love absolutely everyone
And bear their pain or disease
If they passed me by
Turning me into
A hypochondriac
According to science
However, I do not complain
But offer it up to God
He then takes it away from them
If that is what he wants
For it is written
He shall bear their suffering

Your heart is so far away