This is why? I’ve chosen to cypher oneself to chronic homelessness because the ways of violent some. These chronic homelessness has become a chronicle. The road to success is not paved nor smooth. I remember the dirt road and stones that wasn’t mixed has concrete. Scraped up knees, filled with pain is now scares. Tainted memories, of the storm. Sometimes, I even remember hurricane Gilbert. So now I’m living up to the name, Son Of Israel. Not proud, but ashame still I’ll shout my father’s ( Christ) name in Dailymotion.
Yet I’m stricken until my stomach gets sick, on the way my journey’s been since of lately. But the pride and smug of joy I’ve received from the 3 rd heavens? I’m still pouring it all, filled of love, hope and faith. I’m praying, I’m praying that when my morning arrives it’s not cold. How I’m a chosen and one that’s most favorite to humanities savior but to be called idiot and shunned? Too many questions when all the puzzle pieces are already fitted together. Perfect? There’s no harmony without unity and it’s missing throughout communities, especially the ghetto communities. Whether I rise or fall; successful or a failure? My mission will be complete, whether by near or far. These words I’ve written is merely teachings and or lessons but some mimics takes my life as a joke!
Chosen from Greatness to spread ‘Ma Lord’s’ messages all across the 7 seas ocean floors. Some of these choices I’m making to keep my father’s prophecies has really placed and bending me to driving backwards. So I’ve take these backwards steps, forgotten some of my 12- steps and ended up in meetings with Thy Lord. Who I’ll become after the whole process of his return? I’ll become 1 with Thy Father, I and The Prince Thy Lord will transformed to avenge my spilled blood. Antichrist is what human beings has driven thy savior Lord to have become all because I’ll die for his love. But yet still, I’ve ‘Chosen’. *Exousia*