How you SEE your World is everything…🤔

Perspective

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Released in the Sunset, colors blend in the sky.

Moon ascends to alignment, while Sun Shines on the other side of perspective, viewing a new beginning while one sees an end at the other Angle of things.

Dark to Light.

Dawn to Dusk.

We all must clutch this Gift given.

Freedom found in the sweet taste of this Graceful Life.

LIFE.

An experience reserved just for You.

For you to share.

For you to Understand…

What will you make of It?

What will your hands create with it?

This Gift,

This Life…

How do you SEE It?

TODAY…

I rest my minds eye on a beautiful view….

UPON A PEACFUL SHORE

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I look at life a different way viewing the past as where I’ve been not where I stay changing by the moment from morning to  today the flame is lit I spit kerosene upon the canvas adding light creating a spark in each feature with the stroke of Decision putting to thrust the paint brush of Life…

Creating….

what some would call…

A SpokenWord-

Paradise….

Breath-Taking, is the sight seen when you approach the horizon of a Dream. This is…

Breathtaking

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It is a dawn like no other-

Erasing the darkness of forbidden

Choices made, now, debt has been

Paid through the deeds of another–

To me a stranger to him a brother

Sacrificing Self security for the

needs of many- Salvation…!

Such a beautiful Dawn…

(Matt 10:39) “He that findeth his life shall lose it: and he that loseth his life for my sake shall find it.” Honestly this is totally free style writing, I got that scripture in mind turned on India.Arie’s ‘Good Man’ & just let my fingers go, everything that has been on my heart lately is right here. I hope you enjoy it, this is…

Lose too Gain…
By Edward LIMITLESS Taylor III

I sit thinking about how often I call upon my doubts realizing that I’m the reason for where I stand, the iron stone fashions a man who’s desires burn with a yearning for the want, to be noticed, a respect of thee object of his love. The feeling of losing the life he’s known are dull edges upon a blade stone and cold is this mental prison: can you imagine being a slave to your own unbelief, tortured by the glimpses you allow yourself, TOO SEE, longing to be free the word of liberty comes as a key to the trapped desire to run now that the locks have been sprung; I begin…

A journey of self descovery uncovering the nightmares in the dark confronting my fears I fight harder with the loss of each tear setting fire to each fear, WHERE AM I NOW…? This course has collided with the mirror shattered in front of me I nolonger regard who I used to be my identity is found in the anointing of Jesus I AM righteousness a captive of blessing transformed inside out ever growing hopes soak in the oceans of time until at the end of ages I find…
The Answer….