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Unbolt the madness that slithers on souls field. Flowers fade, lush green peace withering. Who will call me tenderly Tuesday when my head is a wasteland, a desert of intense hallucination and delusions. Let liquid light rain down on us.…
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Rooster crows, she’ll kiss her own forehead with a smile, Purging her soul from the deep scars of yesterday. Armed with self love, and brute conviction towards her craft, She was no match for any army. Not even those that…
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I have seen tamed souls taming wild souls. In a blink of an eye she became like everyone else. When they can’t contain your little growth they make you feel bad about yourself. O’ flower child, your presence intimidates souls…
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Death hurts. Death makes us alive. Sometimes. Sometimes, living hurt more than death. Suddenly, deep compassions has arrive like a merchant ship from the East The day the oceans evaporated into an unknown skies, we became humans again. We died…
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I felt your love like soft rains caresses my soul in the mornings, because I was near. Colors of my world, brighter than Eden, when you are near; full of love and truth. Heartbreaking, emptiness: My days are dry, my…
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Say to your soul; “I won’t sink.” It may sound like a cliché; declaring this simple but profound truth, which may be in stark contrast to the realities of your life. Are you overwhelmed by the negative waves of life?…
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In that day will I raise up the tabernacle of David that is fallen, and close up the breaches thereof; and I will raise up his ruins, and I will build it as in the days of old – Amos…
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Through it all — the insurmountable assaults of life, learn to take each step daily, your eyes on Jesus. The self depended fella can only glory in his strength when things go well. But in the times of trouble his…
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“But sir, you don’t have a rope or a bucket,” she said, “and this well is very deep. Where would you get this living water? John 4:11 What to think of when i ponder on the relevance of Jesus to…
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Romans 7:18 (KJV) 18 For I know that in me (that is, in my flesh,) dwelleth no good thing: for to will is present with me; but how to perform that which is good I find not Christianity is not…
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