Etiology


the rain washes away 

all the decay’s of yesterday’s. 

there’s no more delay in disobey.

it’s okay to be unapologetically

set free in His Supernatural Logic.

carnal flesh is cancelled, because 

The Cross of Calvary won that battle.

to grow and glow we must

neglect the disrespect in the select 

oppressed infection of silence.

it’s an infliction without His Benediction.

The Cross of Calvary is the cure of etiology.

etiology is the cause of a disease,

which is to breathe in displease,

which is pale scales ailing by prevailing, 

which is the messy stress of carnal flesh,

which is sinning in the quicksand tailspins, 

with no godly wings just entrapped stings.

sin is a disease with no release.

sin is the silencer amateur etiology.

sin is a beast in a schism 

without His Supernatural Prism.

the rewind in time is poison of the mind,

to escape this space we must accept Grace.

to escape this space we must let go of known.

the enigma in this stigma of sin 

is a quicksand of popularity barbarity,

which is the setback in the lack of patience.

patience is the stillness of supernatural deliverance.

supernatural deliverance is the bravery walk

in the bold not cold unapologetic talk of

humanity’s unavoidable wilderness.

delaying our wildernesses doesn’t negate the pending purpose.

the channel from death to life 

was a plight conform transform

that the Light of Jesus Christ 

dismantled in scandal of strife 

by the theft of the night.

death no longer has the throng sting

because Emmanuel God with us

loves us and protects us with His Angel Wings.

the dark will always be sparked 

by the Light of Jesus Christ.

the dark is a shadow.

sin is a shadow.

The Light of Jesus Christ is our healer

in the etiology unapologetically.

a shadow can’t live without the Light.

a shadow is a trigger not truly bigger

when humanity faces their dark

the etiology of sin will disembark.

sin is the robotic pause of His Cause.

the rain washes away 

all the decay’s of yesterday’s. 

there’s no more delay in disobey.

it’s okay to be unapologetically

set free in His Supernatural Logic.

carnal flesh is cancelled, because 

The Cross of Calvary won that battle.

to grow and glow we must

neglect the disrespect in the select 

oppressed infection of silence.

it’s an infliction without His Benediction.

The Cross of Calvary is etiology.

humanity is called to be set free in unity.

one day, the world will say we agree faithfully.

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Quarter


Dear Daddy, 

It feels like everything you’ve been showing for so long is finally here. I have an unexplainable joy that keeps increasing, as I intentionally praise Your Great Name in this blessing rain filled season. Daddy you taught me how to kick the puddles and dance in this rain. My pain no longer feels in vain, and I’m set free to faithfully see Your godly gain. A lot happened since the release from the educational beast in the third month earlier this year. The ending of quarter one.

quarter one wrapped up 

with supernatural stack ups.

the old boss loss at a high cost.

her King that makes her soul sing

pulled her and Jojo* out of that quicksand. 

her King that makes her soul sing

holds her ready rings to prevent the defect 

of carnal flesh selected oppressed.

this is a hiss diss poisonous kiss of fake bliss

where stings bring wrong wedding rings

from the struck of no luck combusted lust.

she who is me is set free from that toxicity.

so is her beautiful bamboo faithfully.

her soul grew old when prophecy unfolded

in that old building with no godly wings.

she who is me and her in God’s Stir

is scheduled to occur, because God concurs.

she who is me and the her in God’s Stir 

didn’t know how low her he was willing to go

until the start of quarter three, now she’s free

to lovingly be and wait for her beloved he.

her beautiful bamboo that will always be true.

Daddy I feel like a new creation! My faith has never been this rock solid, and I’ve never breathed with such ease in all the years I’ve walked on this pit stop called Earth. I’m supernaturally naturally going with Your flow to glow and grow. No one can shake my connection to you God. No one can shake what you’ve promised me or shown me. I believe wholeheartedly what’s coming to me. I believe wholeheartedly what’s for me was always for only me, despite the plight strikes in strife of souls that grew cold. These same said souls are no longer stronger in their plunder thunder of going under. That quicksand of carnal flesh is temporary confetti that leaves souls empty. That quicksand of carnal flesh is messed up land dividing by lying pride dying secretly inside from the pale scales that prevail. That’s an ugly backwards hat spat, and a disobedient allegiance in the popularity of barbarity in irregularity. That’s not the key that sets your souls free Daddy. Unity is a called community for all humanity through humility. One day the world will see this supernatural harmony is due to the hue of our salvation virtue: The Cross of Calvary.

many she’s tried it.

many she’s failed.

many she’s pretended to be

for me when they wanted what’s coming

in my space of grace to grace 

and love found bound from Above.

she who is me and the her in God’s Stir

understands the silencer in all these amateurs

was biblically being obedient and patient

to Your Still Small Voice as my only choice.

the Hagar in her Sarah and Abraham 

the Vashti in her Esther and king 

the Leah in her Rachel and Jacob failed.

so did the corrupted company feeding weeds.

the house of lies came tumbling down, 

and the fake crown that created frowns 

was destroyed as the unsecured foundation

it was always called to be in this testimony. 

God wasn’t with it so the show got cancelled.

all the pitfalls in this fall are dismantled by God.

all flesh god facades in this crazed hazed maze

is a scrambled scanned scandal handled by God.

God has the final say in all decay’s of yesterday’s.

God says it’s over, then it’s over.

I’m so excited for this show tonight!! I’m so proud of my dear sister! She’s worked so hard, and is such a dedicated hard working woman of God. I’ll never forget the conversation we had that pierced me, and forever changed my perspective Daddy: (I’m so thankful she’s in my circle.)

“You don’t know what God is telling him. Don’t pay attention to how this looks.” 

Thank you for using your obedient daughter to sharpen me. She’s totally right I didn’t know, and You have been talking to me since then Daddy. You’ve been showing me what You have been Daddy, and I just say yes. I’m so glad I can help my dear sister in the way I can, given my current situation. I’m so thankful I can help my dear sister this weekend for her amazing show. Jojo’s excited to help out this weekend too. I know you have me Daddy. I know you have Jojo. And I know you have my dear sister and this show. You even have our Asian sensation sister in Canada. Thank you for blessing me by surrounding me with such phenomenal women of God. They are above and beyond what I expected. Thank you for removing all the wrong humans that didn’t belong in my space. I’m freer, I’m lighter, and I’m happier because of how You’ve moved these past couple of months. Daddy You have been preparing me for my purpose. I know you have my family Daddy. You have everything. It’s the middle of quarter three Daddy. Whenever you’re ready to pass me the winning shot, I’ll be ready to slam dunk it in the hoop: Love and Basketball for the win. The countdown in this quarter begins. 

I love you Constant One.

Love your daughter.

Lesson


four souls were called to be one dome

with conquering the falls in these pitfalls.

soul number one struggled with having no one:

Jojo’s* lesson

walking away from the decay

in the disobey of left and right

which is a switch from the gift

in the OK of Today by the Light of Jesus Christ.

Jojo’s unapologetic in her kinetics.

Jojo owns her name not her sins.

Jojo’s lesson was learning to discern

that horizontal is diabolical and a strife life.

Jojo sees her beauty finally.

Jojo sees her intellect is deliberate.

Jojo sees her powerful personality is loving in unity.

Jojo is proud to be godly and biblical unapologetically.

Jojo is aggressively protective to never neglect

or disrespect the space of God’s grace.

Jojo goes with God’s Flow to glow and grow.

soul number two hid the burdens of his blues:

Jojo’s he lesson

drowned in toxicity secretly agreeing in the

disenchantment of shortcut enhancements.

but it hurt enough to give that all up.

it hurt enough to pause his cause by giving God his all.

Alabama is the Vicks in his healing revealing.

Jojo’s he witnessed his rib come out her shell.

Jojo’s he witnessed his rib let him in finally.

Jojo’s he will never lose this golden opportunity.

Jojo’s he said yes to God Way always.

soul number three only knew to flee blindly:

she who’s is me lesson

is her of God’s Stir: he + He + her.

she who is me never believed she was ever worthy.

she who is me struggled to see her beauty.

she who is me was terrified of prideful lies,

so she ran in her toxic spans of quicksand.

she who is me grew up seeing supernaturally.

she who is me saw all the ugly unfortunately.

she who is me hated sin not sinners.

she who is me knew the truth of tailspins

in the slums of sins will never be godly wins.

she who is me took on the complexity facade

of playing god by drowning in the zone of drone.

she who is me didn’t know to discern or grow

from this toxic flow: no Light of Jesus Christ show.

she who is me saw her he and lost her mind

for real this time, but finds God always covered her.

she who is me knew instantly they were meant to be.

she who is me realized her misguides were

the why’s on patience being a virtue.

she who is me knew only God had the clues.

she who is me was aggressively protective

of the reflection in deselecting oppression.

she who is me saw her testimony had a long journey.

she who is me stopped the clock of always lonely.

she who is me had her prayer answered in Jojo.

her bestie who pushed her to be set free boldly.

she who is me learned biblical wisdom is for God’s Kingdom.

she who is me was determined to protect,

and never neglect her sisterhood with Jojo.

she who is me goes with God’s Flow to glow and grow.

soul number four: the only man to go in the home of her dome.

the only man that can say yes to God’s Way always.

she who is me knows he’s worth the wait

for God’s story to be His Behold and unfold boldly.

she knows he loves her like Jesus loves the church.

four souls were called to be one dome

with conquering the falls in these pitfalls.

the comprehensible Holy Trinity set them all free.

the comprehensible being of unity is for all humanity.

humanity is all multiple parts as one body.

the lesson is purpose will always trump popularity.

One day God’s Way will be the earthbound

scene to be Holy unity for all eternity.

*names changed for privacy purposes. #teamproprivacy

Chasing


Daddy I supernaturally see

You chasing your daughter effortlessly

after she rejects your reflective protection.

It takes my breath away that you love her

through all her sinful and minuscule decay’s

of this pain in vain yesterday 

with no fun in the sun by the lies that 

make her stake in fake shake & break her inside.

your daughter cannot ignore she’s unseen

by the man she willingly landed in quicksand.

your daughter cannot ignore that she isn’t adored.

your daughter has to face this public disgrace.

your daughter has to see she settled badly.

your daughter has to comprehend her legal

isn’t regal or ideal and a space of pretend.

your daughter cannot overcompensate 

this man will always hesitate and evacuate.

her wedding rings will always sting and

she cannot joyfully sing on that stage 

because she paused the cause of a pitfall

that’s designed to align her by divinely 

and supernaturally giving her all in this call

to conquer the conformities of societal rituals.

her cultural bondage is competition & jealousy.

those blinding hostages silenced God 

in replace to never address her oppressed 

empty with this broken marriage

which she sees is a chaotic savage.

your daughter is hurt you didn’t fix her sin.

your daughter thought you’ll ordain this game

she dangerously played with her life as a wife.

biblically wisdom is a she but she flees

from this supernatural see to be in her scene.

biblically the women that match her mindset

is an offset to reset her intellect by reflecting

that God never ordained Vashti, Leah, or Hagar.

so your daughter ignores Your Biblical Oath

to grow cold, old, and unwillingly sleepwalk 

as the choking example of what not to do.

Daddy I supernaturally see

You chasing your daughter effortlessly

after she rejects your reflective protection.

It takes my breath away that you love her

through all her sinful and minuscule decay’s

of this pain in vain yesterday 

with no fun in the sun by the lies that 

make her stake in fake shake & break her inside.

your daughter is publicly seen as the wrong hue.

your daughter is too through but you still want her.

your daughter doesn’t want you, just her ruse.

it’s no use because the man she landed 

in quicksand with, is changing and looking above.

as your Chosen we are broken but you love us

through our sinful combusts and distrusts 

so we can see that biblically our blueprint 

is an imprint of how much you are for us God.

despite your daughter privately saying no

to you God, and yes to her sinking facade,

you still want her and love her when she 

can’t even see she doesn’t love herself.

Daddy I supernaturally see

You chasing your daughter effortlessly

after she rejects your reflective protection.

It takes my breath away that you love her

through all her sinful and minuscule decay’s

of this pain in vain yesterday 

with no fun in the sun by the lies that 

make her stake in fake shake & break her inside.

Love is patient and kind not a rewind of time.

The days of yesterday’s are sorrows with no

hope of tomorrow and darkness with no light.

your daughter’s pride in her lies misguided 

her insides where she walked into a strife life.

it doesn’t hurt your daughter enough yet

to give up and welcome your out but it will.

As God’s creation in His perfect image 

we are called to rise above in love to want higher.

As God’s creation in His perfect image 

we are called to see what makes us flee blindly.

As God’s creation in His perfect image 

we are called to be better together as humanity.

As God’s creation as His perfect image

God designed marriage to be a ministry not popularity.

God put Eve as Adam’s rib because their marriage

had a purpose for God’s kingdom.

Only God arranged marriages are ordained.

Mankind cannot ordain or arrange a marriage.

That’s what your daughter did and it shows.

Over time we as mankind cannot hide our lies.

God always exposes the hearts of humanity 

no matter what we say or do: 

truth is biblical. 

truth is supernatural.

truth is ordained.

Every knee shall bow and flee from the enemy.

It’s in the Bible: our blueprint is our oxygen.

The Bible is the only way to breathe into Today.

The Bible is the only way to ease into peace

that surpasses all tangible understanding.

God’s peace is biblical & supernatural.

God’s love is biblical & supernatural.

God’s ordained marriages are all biblical & supernatural.

You have your daughter God.

your daughter will open her eyes in her strife life

when she’s ready for Your Peace and to be set free.

Thank you Holy Spirit.

Thank you King Jesus.

Thank you Constant One.

The Holy Trinity is key to being set free.

Love your fighter, lighter, and daughter.

overwhelmed

when I don’t know what to do

I always turn to You for my walkthrough God.

You are the only hue that’s true breakthroughs.

she who is me decided to be set free biblically.

she who is me and I, laid down all lies & pride.

when she’s overwhelmed,

she binge eats or drifts to sleep.

she had no food & Jojo* was used

to break the chain of her ruse

as Jojo refused for her to be weak in sleep.

she’s cheap and doesn’t want to leap.

she’s the her in God’s Stir:

he + He + her is going to occur.

she don’t know what to say 

to what God keeps displaying 

in His Supernatural Timing Way.

she’s not okay with this arrange,

because it’s tangibly strange & 

looks so insane to her overwhelmed brain.

God is saying the impossible is sea parted.

she created an expectation 

to reject that promised biblical dedication.

when she scribed 

the painful lines in Unpopular

this vision was no longer spectacular.

It’s easier for her to believe 

and receive they’re not to be supernaturally.

But God is saying only He holds this key.

& the he God says is for me in His Stir,

is awakened, transformed & reborn. 

according to God who’s loud in this ground.

she doesn’t know how to grow with this flow.

she thought he didn’t want three strands ever.

she thought he’d always want that quicksand,

that’s full of lies that makes that stake of fake 

suffocate biblical truth, and walk drunken aloof.

Unpopular was a mental switch of no use,

all she saw and felt made her heart melt.

the he God says is for she who is me 

intentionally sleepwalked for so long 

in the slums of his sinning tailspins, 

with the woman he flees in misery of

that two strand marital quicksand delivery.

he thought he had all the answers in his plans.

she’s foolish to rise above in love 

when his love was his ways and displays.

God is loud in sounds of this promise ground. 

he said to me: eleventh month/twenty-thirteen.

she doesn’t believe or receive that dream.

that dream became a nightmare, because 

he was always aware of the she he’s meant 

to be in the land of Kingdom Math: 3 Strands. 

so why does this have to be after the woman

he decided to flee in misery with?

because he sees it isn’t worth the hurt & dirt.

she feels like a default of looking back salt.

she kept going and fighting for growing.

she was determined to be unsalted:

and walk the talk as salt of the Earth.

she was determined to have her pain 

of his selfishness be a deliverance gain

& platform for daughters to never settle 

and swallow a hallow foul 

in the sexual bow & allow disrespectful 

by neglectful treatment like the woman 

who was desperate to be in this man’s 

space, even if treatment was in a disgrace 

of the lane of shame disdain quicksand.

this woman didn’t focus on the foundation 

that’s now creating so much pain in vain.

at the time in this woman’s mind: his contest

was the only way for this man to be okay 

with this woman in his space. this woman’s 

mission was an aggressive decision to be his.

two years later, the woman isn’t walking the

talking of the self-created incision envisioned.

he doesn’t celebrate this woman organically.

he didn’t support this woman’s family charity.

he didn’t display the intentionally in the way

this woman wanted. this woman is forgotten.

the legality of this two strand irregularity,

doesn’t change this is a strange barbarity.

this woman has the title of missus, yet the 

display from this man is brother to little sister.

this man never switched to husband.

this man doesn’t see this woman as his wife.

there’s a loud dark cloud over this marital land.

only God has the solution to this dilution.

she doesn’t want to hear about this lair.

she’s over there and away from this decay.

she’s overwhelmed by this supernatural realm.

God is the loudest when she’s drowning

out this supernatural connection in reflection. 

for her protection, she sets to be aggressive in 

the shielding of God’s Business for deliverance.

she’s overwhelmed her dreams are currently 

coming to past when she dismissed them.

she was fooled by the woman’s tangible tools.

she’s over this storyline of drunken foolishness. 

she’s over her focused scribing rhymes.

she wants a new assignment in lyrical times.

she wants a new focus from this ungodly locus.

she’s okay with singleness as her display.

she sees it’s safe and she won’t get hurt again.

she doesn’t want a repeat of that retreat in defeat.

she can’t afford to be hurt by this man’s dirt.

there’s no worth in slums of sinning tailspins.

he doesn’t want to be what he’s called to be,

according to she who is me obediently. 

Unpopular isn’t for everyone. 

Purpose isn’t for everyone.

Deliverance isn’t for everyone.

Three strands isn’t for everyone.

Obedience isn’t for everyone.

The road less traveled isn’t for everyone.

so she received his message, because

actions are louder than words that occurred. 

she’s overwhelmed by God’s Stir equaling 

he + He + her: His Promise coming to pass.

God saying he’s changed is overwhelming.

God saying he’s coming is overwhelming.

she’s fighting to stay afloat after losing 

the world’s perspective of everything.

she’s staying in the layers of prayers 

about being unemployed and in a shelter.

she’s staying hopeful about these interviews.

she’s excited about completion of these classes.

so this God stuff about this man isn’t good timing.

she doesn’t like this describing. 

It doesn’t fit her stir, but God’s Stir equals

he + He + her, which is the Kingdom Math.

she thought she wanted this two years ago.

walking through all her hidden pains, she

sees she wasn’t biblically ready for this man.

God answered her prayers of breaking chains, 

generational curses & securing her purity. 

she sees she’s free from generational toxicities:

alcoholism 

incest

divorce 

suicide 

bankruptcy 

abusive relationships

young death

drug addiction/overdosing 

living out parent’s destinies instead of God’s

self-harm

depression 

marital affairs 

children out of wedlock 

fornication 

& premarital sex.

she couldn’t bring any of this to Olive & April or 

Samuel & JJ her twins God showed her or 

any of her other children God will bless her with.

she couldn’t be that selfish to bleed in weeds.

she has a genealogy to protect & be set free.

so when God is showing her this man is the key

she doesn’t know how to receive and believe.

she’s overwhelmed but she’s open to being free.

God will show her this biblical possibility,

because she’s ready to take this leap faithfully

to finally achieve His Stir: he + He + her.

*names changed for privacy purposes. #TeamProPrivacy 

shocked

she who is me biblically: 

she’s not interested in clocking 

a storyline of the rewind in time.

God renewed her mind to find 

that her why was to say goodbye to lies.

The reason for this season was to 

pause the cause of treasons & demons.

she was determined to have what’s biblical math.

she was determined to walkthrough the

generational curses breakthroughs to be

released from chains in vain to gain 

freedom from facades of those playing god.

she deterred the ungodly stirs for her ribcage.

she deterred the ungodly stirs for her children.

her Kingdom Path was biblical math: three strands.

he + He + her will always be God’s Stir.

she is the her in God’s Stir that will occur.

she’s lyrical 

she’s cynical

she’s rhythmical 

she’s whimsical 

she’s physical 

she’s pivotal

she’s quizzical  

she’s visual 

she’s traditional

she’s transitional 

she’s seductive 

she’s sexual 

she’s disruptive 

she’s protective 

she’s a lighter 

she’s a fighter 

she’s a biblical provider 

she’s a shaker 

she’s a maker

she’s a creator

she’s erotical 

she’s sophistical 

she’s statistical

she’s untypical 

she’s nutritional 

she’s analytical 

she’s unpredictable 

she’s irreplaceable 

she’s indispensable 

she’s egotistical 

she’s his rib

she’s open to the leverage of godly wreckage. 

she’s shocked that the mockery 

of his hissed two strand robbery is quandary.

she’s shocked he’s intuitively open to her

who is me in this Stir of three strands biblically. 

she had an expectation he was dedicated 

to the two strand ungodly quicksand forever,

and never be biblically better together with me

who is the she in he + He + her in God’s Stir.

she’s shocked he now wants their three strands.

she’s shocked he wants a second chance.

she’s shocked he’s done with no fun in the sun.

she’s shocked he wants more & is letting go

to grow and biblically know me who is her.

she rhymes and scribes by the describes 

of the lines hiding inside by what made her die:

wrong weed seeds that bleed in broken need.

two strands quicksand that’s manmade lemonade.

& hidden treasons and demons for selfish reasons.

but God is bigger than facades who called 

all to conquer our pitfalls to give our all. 

she will do this all over again if it means he

will biblically see faithfully in this lion’s den.

she’s aggressively faithful for his freedom.

she’s committed to the layers of prayers

that lead to the fruitfulness of aware, which

is the switch from the witch of fear in dark lairs.

his forced marital status was a dark lair that

he had to see was the key to being set free

faithfully & biblically from all his chains in vain.

she who is me just wants him free already.

she who is me wants him released from this beast.

she who is me yearns for him to be released

from this ungodly yeast in this sinning tailspin.

the contest was designed to align his mind

from his sinning facades of playing god, to 

the only virtue that’s true: the Light of Christ.

his two strand quicksand marriage will never

have a baby carriage. that’s an ungodly savage.

the woman used in his ruse refused God.

the woman used in his ruse is shocked.

the woman used in his ruse is greeneye.

greeneye is a type of small fish like a dish 

in the deep blue sea of biblically being free

for the he God will always say is me.

the woman used in his ruse followed the wrong

throng in those sexual bows to allow the place

that’s filled with disgrace and sinful tastes.

the woman in his ruse is shocked the rings sting.

the woman in his ruse is shocked her title 

is still a denial not a delay in this projected decay.

the woman in his ruse is shocked all is no use.

the woman in his ruse choose to lose in sin,

which is dark with no spark in slums & tailspins.

the woman in his ruse wanted her mother’s

storyline in a rewind of time blind in the mind.

the woman in his ruse is shocked it’s a lose 

in this two year aggressive possessive quest.

how you find them is how you lose them

is a saying in the woman’s membrane where

she currently wears the gear of insane.

at least that’s how she feels from her failing reel

with this man in her two strand quicksand 

that God always had a biblically freeing plan.

the woman in his ruse cannot stop it’s over.

the woman in his ruse knew all would be true. 

the woman in his ruse knows she’s barren.

the woman in his ruse knows God defuses

all the quicksand plans she has for this man.

the woman in his ruse is the reason this man

sees he wants to be biblically free & released.

the woman in his ruse was used to pull out

all the weeds that made this man bleed in 

broken token bondages as a choking hostage.

His Begotten was never forgotten, and covered

all this man’s blunders in this ungodly thunder.

legally is not always biblically, which this hissed 

dissed poisonous kiss was supposed to be 

according to the woman in his ruse.

But God used the tunnel vision for incisions 

biblically to set this man completely free.

the woman can’t beat the retreat of God 

with her unethical and ungodly facades:

from this church full of no worth hurt & dirt.

from this woman in his ruse legally & biblically.

from the circle of squares that sleepwalk blindly. 

But God used the demons and treasons 

the woman in his ruse made the reasons 

for this determined season, to biblically

set this man completely free faithfully.

life is real not ideal. this woman walks in ideal.

ideally this woman in his ruse was supposed

to turn into the ordained arrange, because 

of how far this woman in his ruse got.

the woman in his ruse is shocked missus

is no use, and didn’t change what God claims.

the woman in his ruse will never be God’s Three

with this man she rushed into a legalized stance.

the woman in his ruse will never have romance,

just combusted weeds that bleed in broke need

that just feeds ungodly blindly in misery.

the woman in his ruse refuses to submit 

that this legal hit it and quit it is not godly legit.

blindsiding this man was the greatest quicksand

that this woman in his ruse now stands.

she who is me in God’s Stir: he + He + her

was determined to walkthrough the

generational curses breakthroughs to be

released from chains in vain, to gain 

freedom from facades of those playing god.

she deterred the ungodly stirs for her ribcage.

she deterred the ungodly stirs for her children.

her Kingdom Path was biblical math: three strands.

he + He + her will always be God’s Stir.

she is the her in God’s Stir that will occur.

she’s lyrical 

she’s cynical

she’s rhythmical 

she’s whimsical 

she’s physical 

she’s pivotal

she’s quizzical  

she’s visual 

she’s traditional

she’s transitional 

she’s seductive 

she’s sexual 

she’s disruptive 

she’s protective 

she’s a lighter 

she’s a fighter 

she’s a biblical provider 

she’s a shaker 

she’s a maker

she’s a creator

she’s erotical 

she’s sophistical 

she’s statistical

she’s untypical 

she’s nutritional 

she’s analytical 

she’s unpredictable 

she’s irreplaceable 

she’s indispensable 

she’s egotistical 

she’s his rib

she’s open to the leverage of godly wreckage. 

she’s shocked that the mockery 

of his hissed two strand robbery is quandary.

this woman had no boundaries just snobbery

in the robbery of her now public dirty laundry.

this woman was nonchalantly sinful in the

dismal decay of disobey promontory delays.

this woman thought she’d never get caught.

this woman thought missus was enough.

this woman thought the article was enough.

this woman thought swallowing secrets was

the keeper of being a legal missus creeper.

this woman thought the wrong bow allowed 

the chance at having this man she stands 

in quicksand of two strands & God not covering

the thunder of this woman’s disobeying ways.

it is the blunder of her blinding dismaying stage.

biblically wisdom is a she.

biblically wisdom is covering.

biblically wisdom sets His Called Free Completely.

this woman didn’t want freedom.

this woman wanted demons & treasons.

this woman didn’t want the dark sparked.

this woman wanted facades to play god.

this woman wanted a certain look in this book.

this woman wanted to be the crooked hook.

this woman didn’t want to be shocked & shook.

what this woman used is being her undone.

this woman is shocked she got caught.

he + He + her is God’s Stir not hers.

It’s in the Bible: God has the final say in decay’s.

No one is bigger than the Maker who’s Creator.

God’s Will will always be done

on earth as it is in heaven.

God is always on time during rewinds of the mind.

This too shall pass because ungodly never lasts.

God is above all motions of emotions

such as the rocked of shocked. 

God is never shocked as the author of all

pitfalls we are called to conquer in the Light

to shine brightly to fight for Jesus Christ.

Thank you Holy Spirit.

Thank you Immanuel.

Thank you King.

Love your lighter, fighter, and daughter.  

math

this was about the truth. 

this was about Jojo’s* forgiveness. 

this was about her ribcage’s deliverance. 

this was about Jojo letting go. 

this was about Jojo leaping in the unknown. 

this was about she who is me letting go. 

this was about she who is me forgiving 

the he God says is for me completely.

this was about accepting God’s Voice above 

the current facades human’s choice of god in

the slums of sinning tailspins with no wins.

this was about the he God says is for me

seeing that he doesn’t know all in this pitfall.

this was about Jojo accepting the neglecting. 

this was anointing and appointing in joining 

these ribcages and their ribs God Way’s,

despite the fight of the night in fleshly distress.

this was about she who is me understanding 

the land of grace upon grace is necessary 

for God’s Chosen to be set free biblically.

this was about the she who is me choosing 

to lose boldly not coldly in the layers of prayers.

she who is me is mad about this testimony. 

she who is me is done speaking to everybody. 

she is who is me wants to stop talking to

all sleepwalking choking facade god cowards. 

she who is me is over the colder popularity. 

she who is me is tried of everybody that

secretly wants the mixed drinks that stink. 

she who is me wants to cut everyone off

except for Jojo her bestie that’s the realist

and a few others that’s true and beautiful.

Jojo the bestie that never left her side. 

Jojo the bestie that was her eyes when blind. 

Jojo the bestie that was time when rewind 

was the mindfulness in her hinderances. 

she who is me justified all pain in vain.

she who is me made her he tangibility 

to be not real because it feels like 

everybody wants that outcome. 

it feels like everybody wants ungodly.

supernaturally he’s a conundrum that

swings and heals my stinging pendulum.

she who is me just wants to say flip it

find another man that I can be in quicksand

too, because that’s the hue he fine tuned to.

she who is me thinks that sinking isn’t bad.

everybody else wants lukewarm and not reborn

everybody else wants mutiny and scrutiny

she who is me is really tired of everybody.

she who is me wants to be Old Testament 

where I can cut off everybody & move on.

cutting everybody off is safe for my heart.

Jojo the bestie says New Testament is

grace upon grace and forgiveness for the 

deliverance of human’s hinderances. 

human’s that she who is me doesn’t want 

in her space, but this is God’s Pace & Race.

she who is me thinks God does the most.

she who is me feels like the only follower

in her final bow to allow the Leader: Holy Ghost.

this was about the truth. 

this was about Jojo’s* forgiveness. 

this was about her ribcage’s deliverance. 

this was about Jojo letting go. 

this was about Jojo leaping in the unknown. 

this was about she who is me letting go. 

this was about she who is me forgiving 

the he God says is for me completely.

this was about accepting God’s Voice above 

the current facades human’s choice of god in

the slums of sinning tailspins with no wins.

she who is me is walking through all the feels.

she who is me is walking through all the reels.

she who is me is gauging from the staging.

she who is me didn’t want to receive I was 

rejecting everything about beautiful bamboo.

she who is me doesn’t know how to receive 

beautiful bamboo after everything.

the feels are surreal and it’s hard to focus

on the vantage point of unseen when reality

became the lane of barbaric irregularity.

it was easy to believe beautiful bamboo before.

she who is me is petrified of his past lies.

beautiful bamboo’s past lies magnified 

a fleshly messy manticore public show.

she who is me saw that rallied community.

she who is me was blessed to be released 

from the beast of that routine and scene.

she who is me is tired of walking this story.

she who is me is tired of being God’s Glory.

she who is me feels people are freed at the

expense of painful journeys for all to see by me.

she who is me scribes the lines from inside.

she who is me wants nothing to do with lies.

she who is me is so afraid of getting hurt.

she who is me would rather be wrong, but

I see that I’m aligned by Prophetic Design.

she who is me doesn’t know how to let go 

of the he that God keeps saying is now free.

how can that be? he wanted money not me.

where’s the pay off for all this obedience?

me is the she that has to be correct in this.

she who is me made him black and white.

black and white are the grey’s in delays.

black and white are the tangible dismays.

he has to be black + white to equal grey’s.

she who is me didn’t want to know

the connection was being objected & rejected.

she who is me has to protect my heart 

it’s in the Bible to protect this space.

she who is me was open before and my face

fell straight to my pillow in the gear of tears. 

she who is me cannot see this supernaturally 

in the area after all this time and painful pitfalls.

that’s not black plus white, which equals grey. 

grey is tangible and reachable. 

reachable is simplistic for being teachable.

supernatural is the underestimated realm 

of limitless colors & there’s no simple math.

God & beautiful bamboo always has me 

walking through the melodies of my emotions.

I don’t want to be in tuned with this hue of truth

because I want to be aloof to the biblical proof.

he’s not simple math. I can’t figure him out.

he’s not an algorithm I can conceptualize.

I do not like there’s no math to solve.

I do not want to let go of math, but

I see I have to, so I let go of numbers.

numbers are the covers in thunder blunders.

the only math she who is me will choose to see

is he + He + her equals God’s Stir & Strands.

that’s the only math she who is me needs.

this was about the truth. 

this was about Jojo’s* forgiveness. 

this was about her ribcage’s deliverance. 

this was about Jojo letting go. 

this was about Jojo leaping in the unknown. 

this was about she who is me letting go. 

this was about she who is me forgiving 

the he God says is for me completely.

this was about accepting God’s Voice above 

the current facades human’s choice of god in

the slums of sinning tailspins with no wins.

I am ready for my ribcage God’s Way.

Jojo is ready for her ribcage God’s Way.

these ribcages are ready God’s Way. 

so Holy Spirit move and let Your Way be done.

Thank you King.

Love your lighter, fighter, and daughter.

*names changed for privacy purposes. #TeamProPrivacy