Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Word

Rain washes over my face cleansing me of all iniquities and transgressions; thrusting me into a place of progression….endless, outstanding, blessings.

The sun beats down upon my face, warming my soul and healing all holes which once existed and have been replaced with wishes.

I breathe life, because I pack light.
I’m Christ’s wife, because I live right.
My favor overflows because I pray at night.

Breezes dance across my face giving me new promise and direction; removing me from proverbial congestion….which use to keep me still, not growing, not real.

The universe embraces me with a kiss, reminding me of the love in my heart; pushing me to complete the projects which I start….which once was my downfall, but now I can conquer all.

See, I breathe life, because I pack light.
I’m God chosen because I love right.
My prosperity overflows because I don’t slight.

Peace & Blessings to my readers J