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A Thousand Words From The Heart

by jay-bryant

Close your eyes and feel the presence of yourself, Abolish the world from your thoughts and let reality melt We live within our senses, We Are Nothing, but we’re here can you admit this I amend it, a way of thinking that allows time to become absent. Rather you’re at your pinnacle or in your casket No life form can match it, imagine the end as anticlimactic Imagine your life without scare tactics, without fear schematics Our lives are mapped out, Until we look within This is where spirituality begins. The things our brains can’t yet comprehend Though once we must have been Society road blocked our creativity in Stressed simplicity until we believed it again The ancients are more modern yet we call them cavemen. We’re told to read books and agree with the men When our opinions start to differ we’re told to read it again Well now I take a stand as firm as the genetics of man, Strong as God’s right hand. This is where my life begins. This is where my struggle ends. I used to strive to survive thinking life could end. This can’t be God’s intent, The unseen started this trend, Why must we fight when we don’t have to fight to win? We’re all unified by love, but also by sin. God is love, so love has always been Though sin was started with man Since sin has a start it’s possible for it to end God’s love is strong it won’t waiver or bend It won’t imprison us within our sin However there’s doubt in the voices of influential men I won’t be manipulated by their sounds, Their actions I won’t recommend Reprehensible are the things I’ve seen Irresponsible are human beings Confined by time their lifetime is all they see Motivated by greed and material things broadcasted on T.V. Seems like they’re following the map to me The trail left by the previous which is devious There is more to life than what we see in it Outside of time we’re fine, but we grieve within it We’re told we’re destined to meet death So we place that fear deep in our chest Look at the map and find some points to connect School 8 hours a day for 13 years, After that you’d think we’d be considered equal by our peers But they subtract our success until we add tears. So we have to go to college for a few more years Then work 8 hour days to gain acceptance. With all we learned throughout our years How could we miss life’s biggest lessons? We remain blind to the fact that God is near God is hear; his voice is like my heartbeat I lay beneath the dark sheets, And listen for hours to my love’s heart beat Our women are a blessing, but they don’t teach that lesson What could the cardiac spark be? It’s said even the earth has a heartbeat How smart should I be after 20,000 hours of learning? A long journey, but we all must attend. To be taught the theories of men, To be misled again and again Time remains, but not man Look at the time we’ve gained vs. the time we spent We didn’t pay God to live so after our first day of life We have a 24 hour deficit. 1440 minutes of our heart beating and, Our lungs breathing for no apparent reason Besides that fact that God believes in us It’s not like God needs us; but we need him. He created the seed from which we began. Though our arrogance created disbelief of him. How ignorant are we not to believe in him. We help conceive our sons, but don’t breathe life in them The Breath of Life is in them, The Breath of Life is in us. So God’s a must, or our lungs would combust Our dollars read “In God We Trust.” Though where do we place our trust if money rules us? Currencies was created by society, to establish a variety and levels of man. The poor are weak and the rich are prominent men. We’re taught to chase money, but in the bible it’s taught as sin. After that first dollar a quest for power begins, Where did it all begin more money more power let us start over again? No money, no power just our spirituality within. God will forgive again if we put our trust in him. Though we remain to put our trust in men. They continue to lie over and over again About the preexistence of man We’re man’s existence began. This is why I take a stand. This conventional way of life I don’t understand So I’ll close my eyes, look deep within, and listen to love that god sends. We need to understand the love that God is The love God gives, he gives us life, and the chance to make it right. Despite our numerous infidelities, various misdeeds to bring out his jealousy. It inspires anger in me to think, to be the creator of all things, And see your created beings giving worship to inanimate deity. This isn’t radical thinking, rather rational thinking. We let our arrogance and addiction to power turn us into irrational beings. Trapped by fear of what society thinks, Society reeks in its intoxication; drunken with power. Sobriety is considered insanity in this nation. Though those made out to be sane lack brains, and the knowledge of the true God. I find it odd that Christianity was made adjacent with this nation. Now God is thought of as a façade and they attempt to replace him. “In God We Trust.” How many of you can find truth in that statement as a Nation? Do you see the truth in what I’m saying or do you remain blinded by hatred. Look deep in yourself find your lust for power and replace it. Instill love in your heart come out of the dark.
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