And I think sometimes we forget how Jealous our God is.... As we seek to look towards uncrossed legs hangin off beds, Upon... skin to pay rent to.. replace clutched hands as we lay gently on our knees... We... beg and plead and... look to man to provide our needs as we... lay aggressively against hard beds and filfthy sheets that beg... to hurt.. us.. Black sheets that we dare to keep clean, you see. God say seek ye.. first his kingdom but yet our thirst never ends at the bibles thread as we.. ring violently against doorbells looking for some human form to save us from our storms... We.. mourn when things dont turn well because we never took the time to spell out... JESUS... I mean.. say it with your chest as you allow the scriptures to molest your soul as it takes hold to something of a clear substance that you need to inhale... Ventilate.. as it engulfs a nostril and leads you to a promise land... I mean.. your hand as he grabs your fingers... Soft as he crosses his fingers between them.... And in him... you find your comfort. ... Just open the book and youll find him... There waiting. .. #ScribbleScrabble
Posted on: Sun, 28 Sep 2014 03:45:59 +0000
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