Truth is a living being, a quickening spirit, a dimension of the universe, the Voice of God. And truth cannot be quenched, nor stopped nor cropped off or questioned to silence.
For when you pray, as JESUS teaches, make peace - first - that the GOD of PEACE, YHWH, would dwell within your bones: a fortification without repentance or retreat.
Whose whispers made the wind and whose blisters the earth? Whose vein is the roots of all trees and whose eyes are the sight of light? Who dances and there is creation? Who sings and there is cohesion?
Beware the thorn that scotches and scratches belief in hopes that the leafs of your trust would fade away in fret. Beware the fret from the heed of the lie.
Dear reader, I urge you to consider the high contemplation of the woman, (beautiful being made from man) - who is, too, man - as she beheld what seemed an explanation of the truth which the deception claimed that GOD hoarded. Featured image: "See" by Andreas Lie
the reckoning took place in WUSE, ABUJA.
It's fine to feel a little achieved after every moment of survival but learn to curb the ego, alter it a little, don’t give it an altar or the alter-ego takes over and soon, you cannot find your fingerprint even on your finger.
Your skin became an altar With sacrifice upon sacrifice presented to God.
You're the sun in my night Always make my day come to light You are the rainbow if I'm blind (You're) so colourful in my mind