Archives for June 2017

God Has Always Done

God Has Always Done What He Could Because He Never Force Someone To Do Something They Never Want To Do.

If It Is Your Choice He Can Do More Than You Can Ever Dream Of. It Is Because Faith In His Ability Makes Anything You Can Think Of A Possibility.

He Works In A Way That Is Making It All Worth The While When We See How His Plan Was Intended To Bless Us All Along When We Realize That We Thought It Wrong.

In Time We Realize Why God Has Done What He Has Done And It Makes Us Obedient To What He Wants For Our Life’s.

He Has Blessed Us With So Much A Life Full Of Blessings… For Those Who Are In Christ The Treasure’s Of Heaven Are Ours.

At First It Didn’t Seem To Be

At First It Didn’t Seem To Be True That God Would Be Interested In Someone Like Me For I Hated Who I Was When I Had To Make The Choice To Give Him A Chance.

He Wanted Me To Accept Myself The Way He Accepted Me As The Person He Created Me To Be And That Is What I Learned To Do.

It Is The Same With You God Loves You For Who You Are. It Is You That Formed Your Own Opinion When You Look Through The Mirror To See Yourself.

What You See Outside Is Nothing Compared Than What God Sees In You When He Changes Your Opinion Of Yourself And You – Like Me – Eventually Can Love Yourself.

You Are A Masterpiece Of Art That God Planned And Designed But Also Daily Keeping Alive To One Day Find Your Purpose In Life.

You wonder what God can do

You wonder what God can do And that is what I want to tell you. He takes the things that we must face And turns out of the bad the blessings we see.

It is what we wanted to run from That He uses to form us Into the image He sees When He makes a person out of the clay on the Sculptor’s bench.

It is when we put faith into practice Trusting that He knows best That He in time reveals the reason why We had to go through what we did.

It is then that we like Job have to admit That God is real and He is working In the life’s of His children to bless us With the knowledge we get through our experiences.

Our life’s won’t always stay a mess When He decides to bless Us with what He has in store When we show the courage to trust Him in spite of the difficulty.

You Are A Teen

You Are A Teen An Individual In Need Of Direction. Someone Who Lives In Confusion Not Knowing What To Do, Where To Go.

The Danger Around You Is Very Real And You Don’t Know It. It Is Like A Lion Who Sit And Wait For It’s Prey To Come It’s Way.

It Knows That You Like To Explore The Things That Surrounds You. It Is Situations That Cause You To Find Another Way To Face Your Life.

At First It Seems Innocent And In Time It Gets You Hooked. You Escape To It To Help You Forget What You Are Surrounded With.

So It Becomes Difficult To Differentiate Between What’s Real And What’s Not Because You Are Addicted.

So Many Things Has Changed

So Many Things Has Changed You Only Are Starting To Realize It Now. That Is What Being You Is All About – From A Child You Had To Grow -.

Now You Are You An Individual Who Are So Confused Without Knowing What Direction To Choose. It’s So Hard To Fit Into This Shoe.

All Of A Sudden You Are Being Confronted With All This And In All Of It You Miss The Adventure Of Being You.

The Pressure Is Too Much You Feel That You Need To Catch Some Air To Breath Normally And You Only Feel If You Are Going To Suffocate.

Circumstances Are Like Murderers Who Has Surrounded You Putting Their Arms Around Your Neck It Never Goes Away, But Keeps On Going Back.

I’m Not Saying

I’m Not Saying That The Pain You Feel, You Are Faking. Pain Is Part Of Being Human It Is Something We All Felt.

Like Knives They Cause Our Emotional Layers To Be Peeled. They Cause Us To Be Naked When They Decide To Stop.

It’s Then That We So Often Decide To Deal With Them Alone Not Wanting God’s Help To Help Us Understand Why It Had To Happen Like This.

It Is Life That We Miss When We Don’t Call God And Tell It All It’s Why We So Often Fall.

We Have His Word That Nothing That Happens Is Without A Reason It Is This That Saddens That People Never Allow God To Use Their Pain For The Personal Gain.

I’ll never know

I’ll never know what is it that is hurting you so that is the cause of you being so low and suicide has become a friend.

Life was meant to be more than just to die and that is why I write my words to you.

The pain caused your head to think like this and it caused a depression to come into existence. Why would you want the pain to stay? Just call out to God and allow Him His way.

Then you can just like me know what it means to be free from the pain that filled your life when you realize that He is not who you thought He was.

At first it is difficult for you don’t know what’s going on but if you hold on you in time will understand why He did what He did.

I Know That You Are Dying

I Know That You Are Dying That Your Life Has Come To Nothing For You Everyday Is Like That Of A Beggar Living With No Hope Of A Better Existence.

Like Weeds Your Circumstances Has Grown To Be Too Much. It Doesn’t Seem To Get Better, Your Dreams You Had Thrown Them Down The Gutter.

All You Wish For Is The Day That You Too Must Die And To You It Doesn’t Seem To Come It’s Because You Still Have So Much To Do.

I Know That What You Had To Go Through Is The Reason For The Pain You Feel Inside But Somewhere For You Too, There Is A Light Out Of This Endless Night.

Nothing Will Make Sense Until God Does And For You God Wants To Make Sense If You Just Want To Accept Him Into Your Life.

I Know What’s Out There

I Know What’s Out There It Is What I See Everywhere. I Don’t Want To Get Addicted But For Me It’s A Way Of Escape.

Drugs, Alcohol And Cigarettes Are The Means For Me To Focus On Something Else Than On The Pain I Feel Inside.

It Is The Situations That Has Sickened My Mind To Believe That It Will Help Me To Not Always Feel The Pain You Cause Me.

Like Criminals Who Escaped They Keep Me From Facing My Reality That It’s This That I Have To Live With.

I Live In Fear That It Is Your Words That Will Hurt Me More Than Your Actions And So I Chose Them To Help Me Cope.

Words Are The Weapons

Words Are The Weapons That Came And Stole From Me My Individuality To Become The Best That I Can Be.

It Was When I Tried To Become Me That Your Words Started To Attack Like A Hungry Dog.

The Anger Your Eyes Revealed … The Hatred Your Lips Spoke … I Used To Think That I Was Dreaming But When I Awoke …

It Was The Dogs Who Attacked More That Bit Me To The Core Of My Being Not Ever Wanting To Stop.

It Opened My Old Wound And So In Time I Stopped To Count How Many Times Your Words Truck Again And Again That’s Why I’m Hurting.