We all fail. We all beat ourselves up; not physically, but in the mind. The mind - our own personal punching bag. God calls the mind His enemy...isnt it all of ours? We were created in His image. He knows. Scripture also records for us Gods thoughts are higher than our thoughts. We ignore this. My mind is my enemy but also my best friend. We all fail. Even Saints. Thankful for His Holy Spirit, the gift He gives at true conversion. The gift He gives to those who call. Those who call, and turn His way.
Painful and hurting, I ask myself why my Mother lies.
What does one have to do to obtain it? Why does one want to obtain it? Will I wear it, in the end? The crown.
Overcoming. Overcoming anger. Anger overcomes Love. Love, overcomes anger.
This world can be overcome. There's only one way out though. Most aren't willing to accept it; most, turn from it.
Almost no one knows what the gospel of Jesus Christ was. They tend to worship the messenger, but miss the message. One can be sincere, but sincerely, wrong. Jesus lives! His gospel, is exciting and gives so much Hope to those who choose to believe it as truth. Christ will return - and sooner than you all think! Read on...
My Mother Lies Part 2. She infuriates me. My anger gets the better of me. Love never fails...love never fails. Why is she so blind? Nothing she says about me, who I was, in the past, can hurt me now. It never will. I've acknowledged, forgiven, healed and grown. I wish she would do the same. Enjoy readers. Sorry if it makes no sense. Poetry?!
The struggle is real. The one who finds will find you; when you seek to find the one. Our struggles are never in vain.
Constantly fighting wars in the mind and against the flesh. I fail to overcome, everyday. Let it be the last time is my own acknowledgement of sin. My sin. I hate my human nature.
Theologians and historians alike haven't been given the knowledge of the Bible. The truth, the real truth of this world was lost to mankind and hidden. Ignorance Isn't Bliss. It's ignorance.
The masses ignorantly ignore plain scripture.
The path is walked alone. The path can be found. The path, is the path less traveled; the path few will find.