Thursday, June 18, 2015

Mourning Dove

My Children, what have you done to my creation?
How could you cast away the stewards I appointed
and appoint there very captors?
In my temple you have spread your hate,
in the most sacred of holy places.
For this I shall reveal his face
and watch you hide yours in shame.

Pray to the spirit of Peace, for it is terrible for the 
unprepared to suddenly see his grace. Every moment you turned your back on me will be revealed all at once. Pray to the Holy spirit and let him descend upon you, only than will you receive my peace.


Thursday, June 11, 2015


The worst thing about quiting drugs and becoming sober is slowly realizing what was causing me the pain to begin with. I'm not going to go back to drugs and I'm not going back to you either.

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Who needs a hero?

 Every movie is the same and it always has the same message. A hero or heroine has to save the world and everybody seems to know it except the hero. It plays out over and over again around the world as if they are trying to convince somebody of this ultimate truth. Maybe that somebody is...........Maybe that hero is......wait for it......


Monday, June 8, 2015

A Preliminary Intention

    Illustration and title by: Michael Noblit

    Consumed by you my God after laying to waste the Fear that had lived in me for so long, to long.
I could only do it through you, with you and for you. I feel the Holy Spirit descending upon me and resting in that place left vacant by the fear I harbored. Its as if I am finally spreading my wings and answering your eternal calling, taking the first steps to my destiny and fulfilling the instructions you gave me when we made this place.

Sunday, June 7, 2015

Rhonda Rousey

She trained for a job that didn't even exist, they even told her it never would. She carried on the fight for her Father and learned to fight even better than her mother. She never stopped, never quit, never surrendered until her opponents did. Now the world bows to her and so do I.

Wednesday, June 3, 2015

the spirituality of Ed

My son to me: I don't believe in God.
Me to my son: I believe in you.
My son to me: What happens if everyone else believes but I dont?
Me to my son: Nothing
Son to me: What if I do believe, than what happens.

            Me:                  EVERYTHING

Monday, June 1, 2015

Easy on me

I wasnt born yesterday, I didnt graditate top of my class niether
My momma tried to teach me wrong from right
I sure wished I would have learnt
things would have been so much easier on me
easy on me
I know I did more wrong than right
eashy on me
I know my time has come
easy on me
I know its time to pay for what I have done
easy one me
I met a man in New Orleans who said he knew my face
though he could not see me
I met a woman in Detroit who said she knew my voice
though she could not hear me
they all sang
easy on me, oh Lord, easy on me.
-Ole Uncle Snakebyte.