Expectation has been built, hope has been kindled, faith has been proven, then I awoke from my slumber hoping today Is that day. This is…

One Day…
by Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III

Scribing on the tablet of my heart the impressions of thought rehearing the inner voice give instruction hoping to heed the edification taken every notion in, praying my rain begins, smelling the sent of…. I gaze at stars above wondering if…. Kiss my life companion on the forehead then roll outta bed hoping this day my decisions don’t lead me astray striving to paint the proper perspective upon the face in the mirror. Striving to enter my place of peace as I consider the path of my feet, seeking for more, hoping I can endure the trial fighting for a genuine smile; then I step out into the brisk sunlight my day has begun so I speak let thy Kingdom come to your Son & Let this day be the One….

I stand in the raging winds of my testing until I apprehend the faith my hopes are shaped in ’till then I’ll continue in my…

Storm Chasen
by Edward Taylor III

Stance firm in the midst of distracting life storms perfecting faith through the trials I face storm raging but it can’t erase the foundation, or whom my promise is based in, so I look towards the on coming clouds of intimidation realizing the strength with-in as I face them. I peruse my breakthrough found in the eye of this tempest no rest in this, I press until I enter. A child becoming Son, a being overcoming everything contrary, this storm has perfected me to a place known as ‘Fearless’ all the overcomer’s feel this, we persist with urgency ’till we all see that they see Kingdom coming, Son’s of God running domains putting to use the treasures gained from the pouring rain, Let us Reign rescuing creation from the hand of the cruel, we duel ’till victory we see drawing our weapons, swords of the Spirit swing as we decree this freedom the blind couldn’t see. So though the waves may rise my eyes remain focused on the prize captured at the end of this trial. Now a more precious then gold faith unfolds, a product of the storms that opposed… I smile as they pass under Me….

LORD lead me to my place of escape where thoughts spoken re-shape; lead me to & through the…

Open Doors
by Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III

Fearless impulses bursting out with vocal thrusts, is this the time for exhalation? finally! Seed explodes growth goes beyond inner depths speaking forth outer thought delivered by breath. Transforming reality morphing minds too awaken, like coming off a morphine Induced stupor; my words becoming your mental suitor, call me a dream distributer. Exploding visions when received; I’m devoted to delivering words of need getting you connected with the right motives for motivation floating through the flow of ever expanding revelation. Fast pace’n though long winded, endurance race’n; it’s the most crucial prize I’m striving towards & once I apprehend I’ll leave the door open for my heavenly kin to walk in. I extend in the most heated moments of pressure building edifying word works downloading Keys to the kingdom into my soulful word search, inducing hope replacing past hurts, fears disperse; relief comes at the end of The Curse as I’m healed & healing every-time I’m encountered by ‘The Christ’ revealing. Dealing with progressive understanding I give all thanks to thee O’Great King for giving me grace & strength in my continuing. I’m finding wisdom is the fluid thing smooth motion from thought to decision to reality, realities doors open’n to what my minds been coveting….
The apprehension of my dreams….