Thats what we call it... When you get so beat up You can't walk anymore
But then you do. you always do.
Except maybe this one time when You say I reached as High as I could and I still couldn't reach the highest Star of my Dreams
the one that really mattered. Apology... For trusting people who didn't give a ****
First, I thought it was my Center Then I thought it was my City Then I found it was the Nation And when all came down to Who's Who and whats, what It was the WHOLE ******* WORLD!!!
Invited into My Prayer Room the very chambers of my Heart My innocence.... tied down with a chain from THE VERY sorrows of my Being work that was being Done
The shame of it my shame,... for being weak in that moment unknowing Trust, that opened the Door..
You froze for me,.. and I froze for myself
Family, Co-workers, Community.. PrayErs!!... not a one who held the light with me
not down this dark Alley.. Only to the beginning place. not here.....not this
APOLOGY Made of the finest Matter, It is Pure Sunlight thru the Tears of God Cave of Death Renewal
Eye of Horus Announcement of another way of Being True Love form those Who Care for Me Love..
So I think I will Announce.
Only God Gets To make that Decision Only God
Miracles are not just for the Rich Not just for the Strong, Not just for the Powerful, Or the Best.... Miracles are for Everyone
And God know's I've shown that I am everyone... rejector, protector, ******* salesman, Vanity Hero, Loser, even victor for all my overcoming.. I won, over my Own Giving Up..
More willing to wear the mantle of Humanity than any other Not even close to Perfect Fragile...in the Moltenness of the Earth Cosmic See, of Divination
I guess, you just have to have sorrows, to have sorry.. Sorry=Christ