Memories
LIMITLESS
Old songs play nonstop.
On my playlist more found dead while their rhythms live on…
Repeating Prince, MJ, and 2PAC songs.
True fans assure your rhythm plays on.
Rest well pioneers of soul-felt songs.
We will always remember..,
You…
These Day’s
LIMITLESS
The World spins…
The Days blend together as Time presses forward…
And I question at times,
“Am I moving in the same direction..?”
What will you give..?
LIMITLESS
A Question is wrestling in my mind.
Questioning the cost of Time…
Looking at those who’ve come before,
While Gazing on the Here & Now.
I think of the guidance given by mentors, the carvers of this Me.
They still press me-
Exciting the overcomer within.
Let the Games Begin!😁
I scream,
“I give EVERYTHING too Win..!”
PEACE. BE STILL…
LIMITLESS
There is a calm on the wind…
A peaceful still quiet in the breeze…
The smell of Spring awakens from the surrounding Trees-
The Earth breathes a sigh of relief.
The thrashing waves cease their Raging of contempt, instigated by the harsh Winter Wind,
Cold-
HEARTLESS…
Now…,
Relief has come…
It’s almost Here!
“CAN’T YOU HEAR IT?!”
Spring is coming!
“HOPE AWAKENS…”
De Profundis
By LIMITLESS
Eyes open to the awareness of what thought brought to me,
“Dim sunlight….”
So I fight to gain strength in this atmosphere fear is no-longer an option if the enemy advances my shield of faith will halt them;
Wash’n off this residue,
confusion,
moving towards my righteous station I’m driven to pursue what’s in me; reaching through the pool of sorrow, muddy hands reaching for the light of tomorrow, the time I’m on is borrowed so I must leave these weights behind no more space for despair on my mind.
A voice woven upon the wind speaks a command too end,
“COME OUT OF THE MOTHER OF HARLOTRY & ABOMINATIONS;”
“I’VE SENT YOU TO THE NATIONS DELIVERING THESE WORDS THAT WILL SAVE THEM;
YOU, MY CHAMPION, ARE HEAVEN SENT TO AID THEM.
“NOW…,”
“COME OUT OF HER DESPAIR!”
I come out more aware of my selection for perfection by Thee Authority. I must realize there’s more too who I AM to be;
Sorrows’ Atrophy isn’t Me!
Time to be about the business of My Father demonstrating the reality of His Kingdom upon Earths alters pushing through, leaping over obstacles, the definition of ” Quitting Ins’t Possible
“Q-I-P”
Attitude on display coming out of depression striding with power footsteps making historic impressions.
My Father shows me that I gain strength through transition breaking out of drudgery into my mission with one decision,
“‘I’M LEAVING YOU–
DE PROFUNDIS,”
reaching out of her darkness towards the light,
breathing–
“I AM LIVING…,”
“NEVER CONCEDING….”
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