“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;”

“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….”