Wednesday, June 18, 2014

Unorthodox Being

UN-accepted as He walked the Earth and shed His blood so that we may have life
Dispite the anguish He accepted His calling and exited the stage with grace through the strife
Eternal life -OR- death is now our choice and the wages are heavy
Constant test and trials of life remain steady

Even THO-ugh the road is long and weary, the lessons are great
Knowing that my Savior walks with me through it and teaches me how to love through the hate
The average closed mind that meets its double sided tongue is filled with para-DOX
So I find myself consistently rebuking a foolish tongue and revealing truth to the flock

I am strong, but weak in lonliness.
Free, but enslaved to the duty of my purpose as a servant
That is the true definition of any chosen one that has to tred amongst the serpents
I try not to repeat mistakes, when I fall short forgiveness is sought when I repent

I close off from the world and turn on my third eye while trying to listen twice as much as I speak
True divinity through the spirit of the Holy one in the life after is what I am trying to seek
My approach is not typical for common thought, nor is my vision clear to blind eyes
I may appear to be average flesh and bone but within my spirit is where the treasure lies

It gives me power, perserverance and insight to decern with everyday
It gives translation to my foreign tongue so when I pray the enemy has no say
So as God troubles the water, my purified currents flow free

The name of the body is Maji, and the UN-OR-THO-DOX being is me.


The Child of a King


Thursday, June 12, 2014

Deep Thought 1


The loneliness is severe in a world of misunderstanding
Feels like a free fall from a building 1 million feet tall without any means of a safe landing
Neglecting happiness and true identity to please others
There's no reciprocity in the back bends I lend, and the people to whom I extend are constantly changing colors.

I never would have imagined being trapped in a world so selfish and cold
With no one to look up to or depend on whether it is sought out in the young or the old
I am sick of disappointments and tired of being misused
Tired of being neglected by family and friends through the inconsiderate choices they choose.

My genuine smiles are housed in the kingdom of Heaven
God's grace completes me through His perfection like the symbolic number seven
My tears hold no gravity because they rise as liquid prayers in the air 
My God holds them near His heart as He sheds the same in relativity to how life can be so unfair

He is the only one that knows it all and understands all of my pain
He is the only one that stays consistent throughout every loss and gain