Let’s take time to acknowledge the fact that mental disorders aren’t a new trend. I hear the terms being thrown as if it was a joke, like “omg, I’m so bipolar…I’m depressed…”. There are moments we can joke about some things but do not diminish or forget how serious it can be. Being someone who
Month: January 2018
Worrying which wish will weather weathers, we will wrestle with wondering worth. Greatest gift graciously given. Speaking seasons sweetly seasoned shown seeping seeds spoken. High Holy hands helping helpless humans. I will never excuse this vision or where I step. Escaping death while my faith takes tests. My God is the light of my life.
Don’t just think I speak truth, watch my actions. Though I may have it written that I’m saved on status’s, it doesn’t mean I’m born again. If I speak boasting myself and say It’s from God, my fruits are rotten. Torn down by disease, my nature slowly eating me within. But I’ll occasionally post pictures
There comes a point in your life when you realize you aren’t OK. It’s actually a mystery to me, even though it continuously happens to me. It isn’t really any self discovery or hidden, profound vision revealed. You just know, everything around you, who you are, it feels out of place. The reality is we
Find me rooted and grown in love. Rising once again to touch the heavens. Let not my bliss detour your notion that I am not grounded. My branches stretch out reaching a connection. Though my leaves meet the fall, it is in love. I can weather the storms. Find my bark speak louder than my
Passing rain, cover me in your embrace. Let the waters rise and drown sorrows. Find my thoughts dwelling in the deep. Swimming to surfaces guided by piercing rays. Waves carrying me to shore; keep me afloat. Let the sun now bask me in its warmth. Time knowing no end as hands touch shifting sand. Grounded
Don’t fear failure. You can always desire for the results or focus on the outcome. What you forget is what or how you will get to where you want to be. Learn and embrace your mistakes, your failure, because then you will truly grow. There will be many times you fall but guess what? You
Might have briefly mentioned this before but I am a co-host of a podcast. We just started doing Facebook live and got more engaged in the social media spectrum. Yes, I know, those of you may be wondering how can I involve myself more if I’m not that fond of it. Truth of the matter
Why must I continue to count up or wonder if it’s coming up? Like what is it? If it goes up then why must I worry about it going down? Is it because it shall reveal what ends? The preparations complete or revealing that I don’t have enough? was it wasted? Maybe I should take
Limitations broken through by the pastures or blades of serene fields. The storm that wages keeps in constant motion towards the center. It is apparant through the transparency that art lives within me. A portrait of divine works shaped on the image of a king. I am a living masterpiece.