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A symphony of Love, Life, & Laughter sing aloud in….

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My Sweet…

by LIMITLESS

I’m so lost without you

yet

I get so lost in you;

With you I feel all is right when weights lift 

when light rips through the darkness

your voice remains a stitch 

a

stamp in time upon memories checklist.

You melt away the cares which fall as sweat from brow;

I get so lost in your sway losing all sense of time….,

your beauty-

immeasurable,

My love for you impeccable;

I get so lost in thought struggling to find you,

My Muse,

the sound  of your heart beat sooth’s my soul,

&

as tears severe from Self

I fall deeper

&

deeper

into you My sweet..,

Sweet…,

Melody…. 

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LIKE A VAPOR
By LIMITLESS

It was in my hands….

I was so close…,

…I held it, felt it, it was as tangible as cold steal in hand;

Tight knit in grip speaking to me like a branded strap on wrist.

I remember speaking, “I need this.”

This place where dreams rest in the arms of hope;

A place where Soul speaks liberties quotes-

I was so close to what I paid for in one million drops of blood,

Two billion pints of sweat,

& two trillion buckets of tears–

I gave EVERYTHING FOR MY DREAM…,

EVERY-THING…

… I was so close-

It was in my hands….

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….

Out of the depths of sorrow & despair comes the fury of an overcomer, this is….

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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….”

Expectation has been built, hope has been kindled, faith has been proven, then I awoke from my slumber hoping today Is that day. This is…

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One Day…

LIMITLESS

Scribing on the tablet of my heart the impressions of thought rehearing the inner voice give instruction hoping to heed the edification taken every notion in, praying my rain begins, smelling the sent of…. I gaze at stars above wondering if…. Kiss my life companion on the forehead then roll outta bed hoping this day my decisions don’t lead me astray striving to paint the proper perspective upon the face in the mirror. Striving to enter my place of peace as I consider the path of my feet, seeking for more, hoping I can endure the trial fighting for a genuine smile; then I step out into the brisk sunlight my day has begun so I speak let thy Kingdom come to your Son & Let this day be the One….

Once we where in the bonds of a guilty conscience, once our past sin’s choked any hope of freedom: But now our way of escape has come; (Rom 8:1) There is therefore now no condemnation to them which are in Christ Jesus, who walk not after the flesh, but after the Spirit.

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Prison of Vanity

by Edward Taylor III

I had a dream I was crashing into moments, blinded by the glare of memories;

Misdirected missteps led me to a void of emptiness,

In this, existed dreams which became toys of affectionate wishes.

Here – vision groaned for an exorcism out of vanities prison, with bloody finger nails creativity clawed at the wall of deceptive reality,

Painful memories & fearful moments bind the mind leaving it blind, Subdued by consistent doses of disappointment,

Until original purpose & intent became merely faint voices in the distant wind;

Here dominant are the figments of the imagination, which offer fragments of dis-eases…

A sudden shout grips my ear,

“WAKE-UP!”

“Grab my hand & I’ll lead you out!”

Grace grips my hand resurrecting hope, faith opens the prison gates, my footsteps pound the past I swiftly forsake,

As I exit through the gates of condemnation the mark of bondage is suddenly erased by one word forgiven…

I had a dream I was living in purpose, a King drinking from the fountain of life, having escaped the corruption of memory, free from the bondage of who I used to be…

(Jam 1:25) But whoso looketh into the perfect law of liberty, and continueth therein, he being not a forgetful hearer, but a doer of the work, this man shall be blessed in his deed.

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LIBERTY
by Edward Taylor III

I never knew I would’ve made it through with so much in
front of me still yet to do.

Oh LORD you know the time & the season, when I’ll find myself in front of the door, open to limitless possibilities;

I’ll go in this time having received liberty to walk free, a prince
sitting among princes I’ve been made to be.

The LORD caused me to stand still when I would’ve retreated, By Gods provision I found what I needed,

The past I feared – I’m no longer doomed to repeat it;

The enemies that besieged me are now defeated.

Through all my trials Gods seed still remains, through struggles,
heart ache, & pain…

God showed me the difference between that which endures and that which is vain,

Nolonger carrying the shame of my history I’m now able
to walk in Gods liberty;

Liberated to walk as Gods holy flame a meek minister speaking the truth that breaks the chains;

By love God removed frustration –
Now I’m free to reach my finish line destination;

Walk with me that you may taste & see how sweet is this
glories l i b e r t y…

The Spirit of the Lord GOD is upon me; because the LORD hath anointed me to preach good tidings unto the meek; he hath sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and the opening of the prison to them that are bound; To proclaim the acceptable year of the LORD, and the day of vengeance of our God; to comfort all that mourn; To appoint unto them that mourn in Zion, to give unto them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness; that they might be called trees of righteousness, the planting of the LORD, that he might be glorified.(Isa 61: 1-3) We all have a stage, we all have a message, we all have a purpose in the body of Christ; some will stand with a microphone, some will sit with a pen, But we’ll all in our own unique way loudly say ” For the glory of Christ”…

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This is Why I Came

by Edward Taylor III

Who am I?

Well let me explain.

See, you can call me dominion, cause I’m fresh out of religions prison, My boots tread upon serpents & my head bares a crown.

The World-

that’s my kingdom,

The microphone-

that’s my queen,

& this stage here…!

This is where my words paint pictures & then with a melody I delicately places them in your mental mind frame, to be contained, safely tucked away in your dreams.

This is why I came,

Screaming like a wild man in the wilderness!

Messenger is in my name, I was given purpose new life found in divine service,

so how could I be nervous,

This is my stage!

This is where speakers deliver keys which open doors to clear blue skies & open meadows;

This is where wisdom’s cries are amplified exposing freedom for the mind to run & explore.

This is why I came,

For my name also contains Gods salvation,

& yes,

I can hear what your soul is craven,

No more vanity it’s say’n:

no more dreams slain by thieves in the night, no more hopeless delusions & empty promises,

no more excuses,

no more tears in the rain;

GOD-

I only crave change….

Well, this is why I came;

Who am I?

I AM Gods messenger of salvation,

&

I’ve come to this stage to deliver to you your liberty;

For this is why I came….

This poem came after the reveling open heart surgery God preformed during the latest Together Ministry; Much was revealed to me as a husband, things I never considered, things I’ ve grown to take for granted in my marriage; so I wrote this poem as my official apology to my wife, I love you sweetheart, & I apologize…

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I Didn’t Know

Edward Taylor III

I didn’t know how my ravenous lust would put you in a rush to lend your heart & loan your trust.

I didn’t know that the promise of that day would put you under a curse called ” The Christian Wife of Today”.

I didn’t know how I took you for granted forcing you to obey a husbands harsh commandments.

I didn’t know that the ring would cause a sting from the nine tailed whip my tongue could fling, putting you in slave bondage when your supposed to be my queen;

I didn’t know how far I fell when I failed to source you love; I didn’t know that I would be the cause for your eyelid waterfalls.

I didn’t know that I was the one who was supposed to fill your emotional tank, instead of attending to you I took my seat & commenced to drink, watching NFL highlights, while missing the key to my life…

So I wrote this to apologize, please let MY hand wipe away the tears from your eye’s,

Let me be your king who commands the Oceans to relinquish their pearls to you,

Let me be the man who satisfies your inner girl;

Please let me repay you for the time you’ve lost.

I repent to you & accuse myself, because, without you my good is lost & my favor meets death;

So I ask for your forgiveness with a sincere & sorrowful breath–

Please forgive me my wife…,

I Didn’t Know….

This poem was inspired by the powerful healing ministry my marriage is exposed to. I’m thankful that I’m blessed to say my wife & I are stronger than ever. I’m open with this poem because it’s my hope that it will spark a fire in those who read this, and in those who share with me the same desire for a successful marriage . – Edward T.