
“…but their prosperity is not in their own hands, so I stand aloof from the plans of the wicked.”
21:16

“…but their prosperity is not in their own hands, so I stand aloof from the plans of the wicked.”
21:16

uncomfortable with the way my life is currently conditioned; even if i fall again, I’ll my best to sustain my ambition.
any figure of speech can be dangerous used in the wrong manner; as powerful as words can be, I make it my business to speak with candor.
I want to be the one counted for first; give me unconditional security! I want to break this generational curse; show me love in it’s fullest purity!
I pray when it’s bad or good; God will always know my heart and with him, I’ll never be misunderstood.
I am suffering from an emotion of pain that’s never paved my heart before. the more I think about the intimacy that resulted in emptiness, makes its especially sore.
funny how worlds can collide; feelings ruptures within, hiding the pain inside. what do you say to a person that you thought would love you back? the words to say has taken a hiatus, I just want to be emotionally detached!
I keep shutting down to keep from saying permanent words; making sure that everything I say is deduced to everything you deserve.
it just sucks when life makes you realize somethings you may want, is a hard no; the next lesson I believe I need to learn, is how to just let things go…
I am rattled with emotions; idle thoughts about God knows what – I must maintain my focus…
men are so inferior to being open minded; they say they are, then boom! solitary confinement.

there’s no need to be rough with a delicacy; be gentle and calm with your way of intimacy.
walking down courting lane; uncovering adventures that I don’t care to explain. tuning in another’s point of view, enjoying what I see; wishing that sooner, I knew.
capture every moment as a blessing, selected personally for you; universally one moment was for you to embrace, because only you had the power to make it bloom.
dress me with favor; vow to me that I am your only, before the world and my savior…
Pain
Hebrew Translation

i’ve been counting my blessings every moment my mind stand still; climbing over my own battles, conquering every hill.
anguish is not the best comfort; tough to deal with, and hard to ignore when you feel your tolerance fall downward. it’s a cycle in our existence; there are days were i had a cure to make me resistant.
polishing my character to be of better usage; my faith has gotten to far to start abusing it.
pain can inflict all day; i will still keep going, and still see my purpose without going astray…
village of comfort.
Hebrew Translation
sin full-grown, gives birth to death; taking away all your energy and your breath. where inequities from personal views are shared as a general problem; each of us has our transgressions, and not every one of them is worth solving.
the relationships we keep must be essential to our well-being, without these functions, I will never give you access; see. I want for my village to be ample of unconditional care, concern, and love fully dressed!
this village watches over my son, I have given a honorable position before the relation had begun; why? you’re apart of this family, whether you like me or not, love becomes our mutual understanding.

I’m ok with a fellowship of just two, maybe three; I could keep my eyes closer, watching a crowd that brought the power of thee. I am not the only one on watch; my God will always cover my blind spots, even after the day my heart stop!
valley of skilled workers.
Hebrew Translation
I am compelled to follow the path drawn out for me, enduring the valleys that will ply me with strength to walk all endeavors; the quality of dynamism I possess, cannot allow negativity in at any measure.

those that follow my lead, know that I’m walking with them, and not ahead; showing an example to reciprocate is the best way to make sure your team isn’t mislead.
I am expanding my cerebration with blueprints of larger plateaus, full of momentum; having a certain confidence over yonder, is allowing your existence to be more than just a system.
finding that center is what’s important to me; it doesn’t matter what happened in the beginning.
there’s more to existing, than living for another’s opinion; no one else control’s you, only you haver that dominion. the certification of someone else also doesn’t complete you as a person; I mean you are the only version.

everything is revolving, always full-circle, looking for life to be more than improbable. Coasting through life trying to keep up with its obstacles.
I’ve been getting my ass kicked hard; all I want is for my child and I to live a life without putting up our guards.

I keep writing, because I want to know, and see what will strike me. I mean hit me like lightening! there is a lottery going on; let’s be honest, my literature isn’t reflecting the norm.
I feel as if I’m writing a sequence of scriptures; my writing has always felt more than creative literature. there’re gems I even wrote down; wouldn’t dare know it was me, if my words made a sound. noticing my mind operates better when it is free.
I think of what I’ll say; my mind will block me. when I allow my mind the freedom without any ties; my thoughts fly free – as if it could reach high above blue skies, and ocean seas.

I will create a life-changing something; with no knowledge of what it may be. without withering away my dreams, I’ll move gracefully toward what it mean…
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