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DO YOU KNOW WHAT I’M THINKING?

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WHAT AM I THINKING?

by LIMITLESS 

Do you know what I’m thinking?

Really

Rarely do I reveal thoughts hidden deep when I speak

Until

Written through the avenue of the pen

Then 

Inner thoughts are given 

For instance the worry which weighs heavy upon the head crown’d with the duty of leading his

Kingdom

Seeing all problems that exist dealing with self induced impatience

Searching for the right answers on how to arrange this life including the lives given the title of

Responsible live’n

Holding on to the substance  of hope praying that when it comes to crunch time I don’t choke   

Finally beginning to see the comprehension of the scriptures I quote

Noting the conversations I have with Self evaluating every decision 

Under question when development is arrest’n growth leaving soul in gross frustration

Requiring replacement from basement to top-shelf increasing stature by thought 

Daily thinking on these things 

Are my decisions benefiting my legacy?

Will people remember me?

Have I added a fruitful branch to this family tree? 

These thoughts interesting me while I deal with my day to day responsibility  testing the core of me 

Why is life stressing me to exist at a lower level than intended?

Stereotypes defining what’s right editing programming multimedia cramming predetermined paths of

Thought

Eliminating the individual me why can’t I believe what I see?

Is the whole world seduced by fallacies on a campaign to eliminate the imagination in me

 In an effort to darken my day dreaming of hope-filled pastures I rest in when I finally awaken

From thoughts you now know….   

 

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….

There are times in life- well mine at-least, when you just need to toss everything out and start from the beginning, & this time, I’m doing it right! This is…

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Ctrl-Alt-Delete
By LIMITLESS

The password too access:

LIFE

given via repented thoughts-

live’n the dream???

It seems to be right…,

though

thoughts have grown into decisions made that laid an uneven foundation making ways crooked;

frustration heating temper…,

Whoops!

over-cooked it,

booked my flight to my promise land

but on this journey I realize I packed way too heavy,

unsteady,

confidence may waver,

however,

the mind field is blown; time to re-start, re-chart, and re-plot

My course reconciling myself back to my work divorcing the darkness in past from past hurts erasing fear,

now facing why I AM hear;

Pushing, hurling, striving to enter into That rest which houses That fresh breath containing hollowed foot-steps

rebooting mind to find resolve in this battle to disinfect my soul freeing it from infectious viruses sown by the enemies of my throne.

It is time to climb out of this blinding mist, showing creation,

THIS

is why I more than exist!!!

I often write about the events which take place in my life; this poem represents a close call I had doing the normal routine, just driving home from work. This is…

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One More Time
By LIMITLESS

One more time…

I get to reflect on a day gifted; present thoughts drift with the ultimate of benefits- life!

Giving thoughts, thankful, for the day the Sun displayed its ray’s walking through a portrait deciphering universe tapestries located in memory.

One more time…

I Get to see my seed godly activating the father in me, glad to see the growth of hope in eyes so young.

Thinking of how I all-most missed this chance, thankful that, that car just missed my van-

can anything breed gratitude greater than seeing your life end before your eyes, in an instant,

no longer will I take this time to despise what’s been given, Flashing forward to moments of now,

I vow!

That I will treasure every moment with those that cause my life to be full of joy

Every time giving thanks for my loved ones and every time I leave them I will be so thankful to see them once more I am so grateful for every embrace, so honored to once again taste my;

my one more time….

I have been writing poetry for over ten years now; it has been, for me, a place of safety, a place where I find a soft flowing current amongst the chaotic storms of life. Poetry is where I share my dreams– and nightmares, poetry is where…

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I Flow
By LIMITLESS

I flow poetry as naturally as leaves on trees producing eloquent verses holding wisdoms’ value in paragraph purses

no matter what life issues come they get easily converted to fuel for my tongue

loading bullets into my yellow #2 gun, shedding lead,

paper tablets soaking up ink the color of red

bleeding power scriptures taking wisdoms’ fists to the head

knowing my words prophetically flow poetry as naturally as leaves on trees

dropping seeds hoping for rain latter
raising my heights upon Jacobs ladder ascending, no pretending, writing my way through this maze, flowing, floating upon the currants of life so naturally actually–

poetry is ME….

Revival- restoration to life, consciousness, vigor, & strength. From a life changing word to a life igniting breath came a life defining moment; This is…

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REVIVALBy Limitless

Breath In…
Breath out…
Air exchanges as my eyes unlock to see the new,
Refreshed, I arise from death,
My soul captured in life, my spirit climbing to new highest,
Highest I’ve never known,
Never have I been exposed to this,
This endless,
Indescribable, incredible, & immeasurable flow,
I dive in faith first into grace; through his death, I am absorbed into His life,
…Christ…
Anointed breaths are exchanged as my praises depart from my soul every weight of shame…
Breath in…
Breath out…
Breath In…
In this life, I shall never be separated from I AM for I am Gods Son.
In this life,
Life,
Has begun…

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….