love · poem · poetry · relationship · Uncategorized

battlefield of love

I’m fighting a war, this war does not take place on a ordinary battle-field. But in another plain. The heart. I war with the questions of, what is love? And exploring the edges or the difference between words like infatuation, lust and love. As if I am walking on the edge of a blade and as I get to find my answers its feels like I ever closer for falling on my own sword. There are those who dwell in the world, whom fear love, others see it as a weakness and a few see it as a strength. For me, I realized that it is Love that makes us human. And without it, we have no humanity but become like the beasts that walk the earth, lost and alone without love.

life · poetry · sports · Uncategorized

My Marathon

What can I do, when I can’t run?

What to do, when I strayed off the trail path?

What do I do, when I have no strength left?

 

I keep running!

I get back on the path!

I find greater strength and keep running!

Keep on going, keep on running till I see The Pearly Gates.

 

Finding Nemo : “gotta keep swimming”

Heb 12:1-3

Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith.

love · poetry · Uncategorized

could it be love?

I have no words to define, how you make me feel, Could it be love? Love sparked in the few seconds when my eyes met yours. Like the warmth of a burning furnace. The warmth of your smile, sets me on fire. I have not yet felt love or known it, in my youth. But I wonder if I have found love, in you. Love being more than just a feeling. But Something that transcend the heavens it selves. A few stars ever get to find there soulmate. But some remain forever star-crossed.  Here on earth you are the sun in the heavens. I pray hat one day the sun, will ever loves me. Because you the sun  is also a star, my star. And you center me.

Christ · fashion · poetry

Fashion: Miss Royal Heritage 2019-2020

Adam and Eve,

Male and female.

From there nakedness,

God birthed fashion,

In the mist of their Shame.

 

Fashion started when we saw we were Naked.

He redeemed us from nakedness by clothing us,

With a thick coat of fabric and material made from animal skins.

 

Now that one moment in time,

Left a mark that will never fade.

Birthing the start of Fashion.

 

The material that now covers us.

Highlights the perfect imperfection in the Human body.

The beauty in the human design, with all its various shapes and curves.

God’s own creatures displayed on the world stage for all to stand in awe of his grand design.

 

Women and Men, walk the runway with boldness and fearlessness.

Showcasing the depthless treasure of beauty in the model that is men.

Opening the eyes, of designer to colour and fabric, inspiring create life in clothing.

And those in the stands or audience, stand in awe of all that fashion has shown then.

 

At the end, nakedness was meant to bring shame and death.

But Fashion brought hope, life and gave us a future.

 

# Gen 1:27

“So God created man in His own image of God He created him; both male and female”

#Gen 3:10

SO he said, “I heard Your voice in the garden, and I was afraid because I was Naked, and I hid myself.”

love · poetry · relationship · Uncategorized

Unexpected Love

The one I loved.

or thought I loved.

Never loved me the way

I expected to be loved.

 

Missing the mark to my heart

And I hers. Destiny fated against us.

As we slowly fade away, like mist over a lake.

 

Our hearts wishing if maybe it was a different season

or maybe a few days ago. we would align, like

the Orion constellation in perfect harmony.

 

This is my heart ache.

I will mourning us for the day

but tomorrow I move on.

Christ · faith · poem · poetry · Uncategorized

He is Yahweh

The Lord my God is good.

You are fair and just.

Your mercy subdues me with your left hand

And with your right hand your hide me

You discipline only to correct.

You are blind to my iniquities,

As far as the east is from the west.

And your eyes search me for all that

Is good and holy. And you’re Face

Shines rays of heavens on earth.

 

Judges 6:9

“… I delivered you out of the hand of the Egyptians and out of

The hand of all those who oppressed you, drove them out before you

And gave you their land.”

 

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God has so much mercy and grace over our life, he is fair that he does not pass hash judgment that does not crash us but presses us like wine skin. He disciplines his children in an divine manner. He pour out grace that is enough to hide use from trouble and his eyes see no more all the sin we have committed Hebrew 8:12. His eyes search my mind, soul and heart for all that is good.

poetry

Beautiful Kreature

I can’t help but stir and wonder at your beauty. It is more stunning then a million sunsets and has a greater sparkle then an ocean of stars. The galaxy is caught by Suprise at true beauty’s sight, and gasp it’s breathe in awe of you. Your presence cause stars, moons and planets to orbit around you. One day you’ll tell me your name beautiful Kreature for we have yet to met.

Christ · God · poetry · Uncategorized

-no name-

I stand in darkness

No light to see what’s ahead of me

And behind me.

My heart pounding

Fighting to stay alive

A little longer.

Hope flitting day in and out.

How long can I hold on

Is it almost Friday.

My head yearns to find a place

To lay my head.

Rest and a place of peace

A place where joy abounds

And there is no darkness in sight.

 

 

 

‘the times your really missing spending time with  God😥  and hopelessness trying to swipe you of your feet’

Christ · encourage · faith · hop · life · love · poetry

I am a sinner

Knock knock knock!

Sin knocks at my door

Asking to enter

 

With each knock I’m tempted to open the door

Don’t know how much longer

I can hang on.

 

So tempted promising pleasure

To satisfy my need to be loved.

To fill the whole church could not fill.

To fulfill my every need.

The sense of just being in peace.

Trust me, it can deliver.

 

Lust is my craving

My body craves it like a drug

That promises to give a high,

That will make everything okay.

 

My being thrown in to the storm

My spirit fights me.

Trying to safe my life.

The underdog that victory

Looks far from reality

 

In the end I am only human.

I’m weak

Who am I?

Fighting a fight that can’t be won.

Sin is my weakness

Sin is trying to sell me American dream.

 

I hear a quiet voice saying

Sin can be conquered.

It may look impossible

But it’s possible.

 

One men won it war for all men

So I can stand in victory

Sin nailed to the cross too never resurrect.

 

Jesus proved it and lived it.

Satan the is the liar promising

A short moment of fame

But destroy your happily forever ever.

 

Jesus is the answer

He is the church

Healing ready

Resting waiting

Enter into His body

Eat and Remember who He is

 

He says

“I am the Church

Your Savior

Ready to save you at a moment’s notice.”

 

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