Poisôn & Gracè


You'll Live Through Many Deaths Before You Cross The Ivory Bridge To Cessation. Dear God, Just the thought of loving my enemies is like poison inside my belly. But I am willing to die to self So that grace will triumph

applaudere


Humans applause; a soothing rainfall in summer. the soul labours and desperately yearn for it. unfortunately, it is intermittent I want to be able to say; ”T’was thy satisfaction I lived. T’was your glory I lived” This is what I rehearse every day on this pilgrim path. Because this is what I want to evoke …

Continue reading applaudere

BlóoMER


When I see your face the candle inside me becomes a million blooming stars and moonlights, dancing on the edges of my insecurities Pure honey, sweet rivers, crystal fountain Your face is pure honey, O’ radiant one Your face is a sweet river O’ ancient one a crystal fountain in the desert, you are O’ …

Continue reading BlóoMER

LoVèth


Oh, that this carnal appetites of the soul will lose its inferno burning inside this fragile temples of a lower man, who is sufficient and whole; partaking from the insufficiency of thy presence. Dying, dying, dying! May I die from the appeals of the mundane becoming worthy of you, O’ Lord My heart is numb …

Continue reading LoVèth

Harbingers Lullabies


Personally, Mothers days are one of those special occasions I spiritually connect with single mothers, and all the women who don't have kids they could call their own. To some women mothers day is a day of misery because it reminds them of their battles with a series of miscarriages, death, and disappointments in pregnancy. …

Continue reading Harbingers Lullabies

You Are All That Matters


”Just as we so matter to God, Our God will matter again to His Church, and the world shall flow into the holy mount of the Lord and journey with us in our uprise.” ”A new heart will I give you and a new spirit will I put within you, and I will take away …

Continue reading You Are All That Matters