KING & PREIST
by Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III

I walk Pathways claimed as my own, doors open to fields of grace. I roam through dimensions via divine visions returning with revelation vital to missions success. Mastery is required to function in this realm the immature tend to loss control & fail. A well done my faithful Son is why I strive to enter into my rest where the rest of my time I speak & all in my sphere fall in line. The attention of a King I bring as I survey my domain painting different pictures that remain in frame, everything in order, casting out all messengers of doubt. Jealously guarding thoughts more closer then the gold of Fort Knox. Before heart issues spout out of mouth I ingraft the Word that has restored my soul whole. Behold! Hands hold freedom in its purist form separated from the mindset of a captive, now released is the soul & spirit of a King & Priest….