When you spend the first 30 years of your life being subservient, - TopicsExpress



          

When you spend the first 30 years of your life being subservient, your soul remains a silent hostage, within your heart.... Thats a lot of negativity to regurgitate.... Its a cleansing, thats not pleasantly done... Tiny or large makes no difference to that invisible shard of wood, thats piercing your heart and soul... The infection of hurt, has been set in motion.... Its the invisible prejudices of that one single shard, that causes infinite destruction of ones soul... I am not beneath or above Gods ear, but an extension of their infinite intelligence... With man, only the, respected entitlement is heard with deaf ears... Anguish and heartbreak are never seen by these types... They are never felt by the humanoid superiority complex... What does not affect them, does not exist... My feet have been on this floor we call earth... I dont find it pleasant, but intense with disbelief.... With each human step I must take to walk this alien life, its plainly written, its not for these humanoid creatures to comprehend... Its the code of life, only you can extract... I am for, equality no color required.... When the sons and daughters of the human race are bewildered, we do not go unscathed as an individual deity... Each drop of hate, affects us all... There is no separation of truths, nor is there a contemplation of denials... You must own your truth, and be able to stand alone in your judgements... Humans think they are entitled to every humanistic quality, including THIER justice, and THIER perfect reasoning, which is always deemed as the truth, unscathed... I am no longer tortured by my consuming fear of judgement, to stand alone in my skin... The approval of, judging hearts in sheepskin clothing, is no longer needed, for me to breathe gods eternal love... Nor, to show it, or to stand up for each living soul who may contain that invisible shard.... You will regret your humanistic hatred, your need for power and control... You are no match for the, intelligence of Gods love, and wisdom.... Compassion is my oxygen, love is my strength, and honor holds my soul steady..... Be mindful, because each breath is written in timeless beats... Xoxoxoxoxo RevMelanie E. Tharnish
Posted on: Thu, 31 Jul 2014 16:40:03 +0000

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