Tag: Expectation

MEMOIRS OF A BLUE PHOENIX CONTINUES….

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At the start of the day, many can attest to this. There is a gloomy cloud over your head to greet you…

For those who may not understand,

The battle with depression is REAL…

Multiple sclerosis brings its own burden with it, and then you compound adulting on top of that!

It’s a real struggle.

There is a reason we wave the MS WARRIORS banner.

This is a real Fight for your Life.

A fight to retain who you are while staying a float mentality.

This is not for the faint of heart…

Multiple sclerosis will reveal what kind of heart you have.

WARRIORS LIVE HERE 💪🏾

TO WIN IS THE ONLY OBJECTIVE…

A Force or Speed of movement; Impetus, as of a physical object or Course of Events:

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MOMENTUM

LIMITLESS

Penetrating silence in this moment,

Thoughts reside in…

Pushed aside when fear offers Subscription-

In one decision the Mission is aborted.

Why give into what is unknown?

The Moment is to be seized before it’s gone.

Exciting Passion for what CAN Be-

SCREAMING,

“DON’T RELINQUISH ME..!”

EXPECTATION: the degree of probability that something will occur, this is…

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Expectation
By LIMITLESS

I rest in a place where my stress is

carried away

like a leaf in the wind

my trust in you O’God

sees that it’s never seen again

no more damaging thoughts from a

mind locked in suspense…,

remembering this,

that my promise is yes,

so I add the amen

cosigning with Gods vision

for my life

the life he spared from an

eternal damnation,

a life MY GOD,

made through relocation,

a vessel fashioned through the fire–

furious test’n ensures my perfection,

anything less can’t stand

in the way of my direction striving to

enter into my rest in righteousness

when all is made for me to taste of and

see the juiciest fruit,

my liberty!

An uncaged imagination…

A God like station

my expected end

in the make’n….