Published Writings
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Dear Black Woman, Where do I start? I’m not trying to be a star. This is my final straw to get this off of my chest to express, to digest this depress weight in writing. Life can be a desert. Seeing an expectancy being dried up on a plate for a wasted dessert. Trustworthy can
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What is freedom when there’s rebellion? Make me cling what is good, and hate what is evil. Make me pure from the iniquity of my impurity consciousness of uncleanness. Make me whiter than snow than the dirt what is darker in the ignorance what we don’t know. Where’s the outpour God? Where can I gain
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Joy. It’s a word we all always want to delight in the light of life; but many don’t know how Joy flows when the light goes off in the night. Joy. It is persistence with excellence to give your all what ever falls. Joy. Is it too good to be true to enjoy a joyful
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Discouraged and disturbed, Discontent with the content of dividing Kingdoms colliding. The current state of the Prophetic is pathetic. One side pray for leaders, One side praying against leaders; trying to prove a proven thesis of who’s accurate at the rate of self worth of who’s the most trusted from a cliche’ network. We were
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This feeling, this feeling, this feeling I have is the best. I’m glad God is realigning for the purpose of good; outpour of drain in grains of rain to produce a perfect balance for healthy nutrients in creation to produce a living well-being environment for all. The induce of his divine intelligence, accelerates a perfect
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Natural Affection, it is the new direction where my heart lies. Whatever my heart thinks my mouth speaks, speaking into existence to establish to build on a organic soul. In a world where vanity of selfishness is in fullness, it can not change the world without a single touch to help another when we are
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Loving, nurturing, healing, from the moon to the noon of the Sun. Her Salvation from the living Son makes life so much fun; always sees an adventure, taking care what needs to be done. Wife of Salvation. She’s the the sent one from above. She’s tasteful in her demeanor from the interior to the exterior;
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This is a Blessing from Heaven above, a love that’s pure like a dove. Creation from God exalts the Godly in you and me, to present the big picture that’s not so haughty. The attraction how our blood flows that circulate our heart and hormones in our testosterone is nothing to be naughty in shame.
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The greatest inner me is my enemy. So many questions. So many thoughts to ponder and wonder What’s the benefit for me in the journey to healing? It takes much zeal to see what’s real inside the package deal to surprise me. With so much thrill, I see to witness time steal to kill at
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There is purpose why darkness occurs; to grant us authority to seek the light to see for the need to escape from the spreader seeds of captivity that’s trying to rapture our soul from reactive activity to break out our iniquity. Light can’t expose light… only the light can expose the dark. Light exposes the
Transcend. Eminence. Renaissance. 