Breaking the restraints of the day…
Happy in these hours where the deeds of the day are reevaluated.
Checking off the tasks list
As time drips
Looking over the Landscape Dreams built…
Thankful to my God who has me favored to believe this!
All things being possible!
Equipped with an arsenal of promises given.
HOPE driven-
Assisting the living hope which beats with every driving footstep.
Closer and closer to my faith project-
LIFE conquest-
Dreams-
Coming true…
Seen before I rest…
CHAPTER….
Well,
These last few days have been…
Well,
Depression is REAL…
It’s hard at times to find your way out.
By Gods grace, I have a strong support circle who is here to lift me up and keep me afloat.
It is TRUE
“TEAM WORK MAKES THE DREAM WORK”
I hope and pray you have the same
strength with in you, as well as around you.
Keep pushing forward, learn the lesson of the day & move towards the next adventure.
LIFE is a one-time experience…
Dont spend it in the Dark of Depression…
THERE IS SO MUCH MORE TO DISCOVER,
Not only in life,
but..,
Within yourself as well…
Besides…
Quitting has NEVER been an option…
🙏🏾
CAPTURE YOUR MOMENT
LIMITLESS
No sleep on the path to step my feet onto the ground,
proven to prove me to be real…
These dreams still play musicals in my head, victory dancing…
Realizing I am only a moment away…
Listening to 31:14 play…
Repeating lessons in my head resting on the wisdom gained
Rewinding these moments to remind me of the rea-sons…
The Blessings of Family comes with the weight of responsibility with all your ability. You lay everything on a promise no Man could give but lives in every breath taken…
Be not mistaken-
Failure has never been an option
Im locked in every day,
A Phoenix burnt by some lessons in Life left a mark upon this sunkissed skin tone…
A warrior down to the bone…
Seeking,
Fighting,
Striving..,
To Dream…
A DAD
A FATHER
A KING…
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OPTIMISTIC…
LIMITLESS
For the 1st time in a long time, I feel, see, hear the change approaching, grasping its view with urgent HOPE for a fresh breath of relief from mountains of hopeless outwardly-
Appearing caged…
SUCH A CHANGE..
Now,
My view is overwhelmed with hands gripping dreams, pulling reality close merging past lessons with present answers…
My thoughts drift-
” THERE IS STILL HOPE FOR US YET…”
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WHAT WAS TAKEN…
E. LIMITLESS TAYLOR III
WHAT WAS TAKEN?
A life shining future brightening love enlightening friendships everlasting in sweet memories of times better…
I wish I had the time to meet you-
To answer the question, “is every Taylor Family?”
This one had to be…
Her smile captured for a moment remind me of how bright this World could be…
Because of laziness you where taken from-
US
Why? Is the question followed by how could this happen I ask when I see the State responsible…
KENTUCKY has now taken 2 from me one 17 left to hang on a tree,
“If you’ve forgotten Kentucky, her NAME WAS LUCY!”
Now, hundreds of years later, again tragedy strikes kin…
Breonna, I wept when I heard the news, but the blow didn’t resonate until the Face was placed on the news next to her 1st and last Name, “TAYLOR”…
My heart fell deeper, sinking into dispare…
Left with one question, “Does anybody care..?”
So unfair are the emotions left to wrestle with while…
The unanswered Question of, how could this have happened…?
Goes ignored.
Senseless wounds I carry;
Senless kills are buried in pain waiting on the answer to this question,
“When will it all change?”
CAPRI DIEM!
MAKE EVERYDAY BETTER THAN YESTERDAY BY STARTING TODAY!
WE MUST CHANGE…
DAYS BEHIND ME…
LIMITLESS
Some moments blend in with the thoughts of Today.
Remembering times before the unrest-
Still issues buried, for, most struggles where none outside of Self…
Socially-
Things have changed where the hidden have no shade to duck away from.
Now you can’t take your eyes from the proof…
Things have to Change!
-as they should to perpetuate growth, change is a constant.
A daily envelope of Hope sent to give notice;
Yesterday is a page to be read.
Learn from words written upon its bruised pages…
LEARN from the Days before to rightly build the path through Today.
WE,
Must find our Way…
We Must find a way…
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THE DIFFERENCE
LIMITLESS
I want too ask…
I want to hear the nightmares you hold under lock and key…
But-
Too ask would mean your worst nightmare’s revisited…
The Sorrows of a War Veteran may never be heard-
BUT,
They are felt everyday pain from wounds deeper than bone marrow;
So I remain silent-
Question’s in my mind surrcome to violence felt decades old.
I wish for the healing of damaged Souls told to Fight.
Sworn to defend Family, Friend, & Country…
They’re Different now…
If shown or hidden from vision WE feel you.
I would go into what I think you have seen-
I halt my advances of Questions & Concerns when I realized the Burns on memory.
I realize my questioning is bringing Salt to wound,
So silent I stay…
But I can’t help to notice the DIFFERENCE between the civilian peace I enjoy at the expense of the horror of being deployed.
WARZONE-
A domain I hope I never see,
But it seems War takes many forms on many fronts.
Calling All Soldiers to action.
I pray the heeling of the souls broken in Fractions…
TOO WANT…
LIMITLESS
It haunts the thoughts
– Probing…
Searching for that small ledge to gain ground in the mind.
Gradually,
It Sparks!
The 1st stage of ambition-
The Desire to obtain what some would label impossible
– I’m possibly closing in on that light in the distance.
Overcoming the cold darkness of purposeless existence…
This WANT has gained a rooted hold upon the field of Dreaming of abundance where needs are met at a simple whim…
This WANT for harmony amongst this World we HAVE TOO coexist beyond Hatred…
I WANT,
What you want…
Too LIVE…
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