Jesus Christ! Shineth his lights upon your every moments and frequent pauses. Sometimes even wishing I would be able to say Hi to my little sister. “No Reprisal, For Dirtying!” Sometimes wishes for the weekend then at other times just waiting for it to end. Some deep rooted issues, struggling with numbers but when it’s time to win: “I switched up as a son’s! “But yet still, I’m feeling the pain from the spot in my back from the past-knife! Christ shed tear drops without raining on me daily throughout roads I’m journeying. “No Reprisal, For Dirtying!” – sidewalks, bus stops and such other etc: has become Schools and House Of The Lord.

Woke up early this morning with wrestling thoughts; Knowing, Who I am! I’m greatful to Rose this morning! What if I don’t have the opportunity to be awoken in the morning? Certain things I used to do, not in my thoughts or actions anymore. The progress that I’ve made daily, having placing me under restraining order from certain activities. Still, I love and enjoy cooking. “No Reprisal, For Dirtying!” Knowing that we are granted immortality cause after death the 5th spirit becomes 1 with Jesus Christ!

“Many a my thoughts missing, forgotten; Unwritten but, was never unsaid.” In Judah: where the moon spies on us and electricity is fed by the sun. I still like my privacy. Has the elements, turned away from me? Well it as come to the point where, conspiracies plus some doing their best to keep me in dearth. Just right before dawn breaks, the birds chirpings is where I’m geographically located. I’m not around the roosters crowing. There shouldn’t be any killing, period! “No Reprisal, For Dirtying!” *Exousia*

“Until The Days Of Our Lord” -we yet still, use different vices just to stay out of reality by channelling the 5th spirit. The spiritual guidance of the 5th spirit is a necessity for magician throughout the mystics within the universe via elements. “Until The days Of Our Lord” – look to he, because he is our Lord; Savior! King, who’s now Prince of Judah (Universe). For that we pray by thanking him with beginnings etc as such: “Our Lord”; “Our Father” plus as a 3 time witness, just to have the knowledge of him being real.

You know, how some makes me feel? Smart, cause they act smarter than but inside I’m thinking? Just to start walk away when they acting as if, I’m a ninny hammer! “You show a man a number, they have to say it out aloud?” Don’t want to walk in another one’s footsteps, cause didn’t knew what happened to dat-dey (that) youth dey! Cause I didn’t do what I say. Imperialist got me in ocean deep of feelings and issues on Livestream. It’s so sad to see what they have done to me! “Yesterday world where have you gone?” Needing for a hot cup of cocoa tea lately.

Some times I’ll be having a walk-by, dropping blessings to some without everything! Who are homeless and have spots on side walk with belongings. Who have lost it all! The replay visions of the look in their eyes, saying to myself:”if you’ve have my life then you would understand” – mirrors of the mind. “Ain’t this what you make, God” – Kid Cudi. With much that I’ve been enlightened and the knowledge learned: I’ll shed the light on the heart and soul plus who Jesus Christ is today. These thesis slid through ear’s drums as breeze through open windows.

Christ l, kingly character: “One Love” -brother man say Rasta! Has Garnet Silk would say. Now for all in mourning: remember, Christ represents the Souls which is our heart. So we’re only mourning the temple which is the body of our beloveds. Be greatful to Christ, Jesus and rejoice in his name for your beloved ones at funerals. “Until The Days Of Our Lord.” *Exousia*

While more, as a youth growing up in a mire(Ghetto). Many events took placed, many times I’ve ended up racing; didn’t learned anything about pacing. Until the migration took place. Even though mine mind is in right places; thoughts, continuously races. No hatred! Completely bias against racism and racist some. “Lost 2 Treasurous Keys To Emptiness” – when no Mommy and Poppy not there for your needs? You’ve become empty, filled with emptiness in your soul without the love for Christ and thy self. Listening to birds chirping now, reality struck me of ‘the simple things!’ “Thy Lord, ‘The Sun’- rises due East to set West.” Given thanks for “the daily breath!”

“Lost 2 Treasurous Keys To Emptiness”- parents should be the protector and carer for a child. Why it had to be my grandmother? At this age in life? I’m doing the best to move on but their devilishness, evil ways that they have done pulling and togging as if crabs in drums. Ringing as beats pouring out of my ears drums. The Lord, asking us for mercy? Do on to others as you would want others do on to you! We are the ones who should be asking the Lord, Jesus Christ for mercy daily and nightly. “Lost 2 Treasurous Keys To Emptiness”- became a cycle for a fatherless dad; the fatherlessness grew wide and far, the universe has became rebellious ones(Rebels). With or without causes, spreading as viruses to infect the heads of governments. So since my Lord is asking for Mercy? His Mercy is granted forever more. We say: “Thank You Lord” – when we get some money and get out of trouble. When do we ask for his Mercy? Now is mine time to seek out his Mercy and welcome his salvation. For the crowning of my Prince to King on the day of his victory to earth. Why swan, try running upon me without hands? “Lost 2 Treasurous Keys To Emptiness” – *Exousia*

Some say he’s a fool, but I’ve traveled and “Followed My Own Shadow.” While the Sun, Thy Lord shineth his bright light down in me upon my shoulders. Sure Joy and such splendor. Heavens shouting via the loud chirpings of birds close by while walking as vehicles wuzzes along. Had to read a few chapters before involving Jesus Christ into all the mix up then thought to myself! Who am I kidding?

The Sun sets in West now I’m traveling East; wasn’t working on Cinderella’s liberty but only on HRTBUS time schedule was given up until 6:00 pm. “Followed My Own Shadow” Never seen a bird saying: mayday, but many a war planes, commercial ones and other kinds not being specific. Looking towards the sky, seeing planes passes by. Or driving to close behind HRTBus at the train line. Just, before you can get to Wards Corner! “Why  you go too fast?’ ‘The way you looked at me?’ ‘You made it too clear to see.” as if it’s line from Laxton Ford’s song? So, what if I don’t have a duty on earth? At least I’m aware of my purpose through Christ. All these madnesses not even necessary. “Followed My Own Shadow”-

“Followed My Own Shadow”

*Exousia*

My stubbornness is as hard as, “Cephas.” When I’m sure of self and correct in my thoughts! So when some say just ‘lie down’- ‘I run!” Was the mire, paved or concreted? It was all dirt and “Cephas.” Some say loud music damages ear drums, so let it be me and turn up the music louder. Whenever I’m upset, I turned to my Father, Jesus Christ!

Always thought knowledge and understanding would have me at home then I’ll surely be free. But cause of the pigment color of not so much eyes but skin. The Prophet’s being already judged by these human souls. I have written about what some care about and of the impossibilities. How have we come to the fundamentals of trust being number 1 is dead to trust no, 1? “Cephas” – some tried taking my life but only managed to bruise my chin! “Cephas” – it’s very clear love is the reason why we’re in the Mercy Of Christ to reason being humanity is alive. My soul purpose is to sacrifice for Thy Lord and savior Jesus Christ! “Cephas.” *Exousia*

Thinking about life? Living without a place to call home. Some wanted to see me in a morgue or as a jailer. Seeking to watch me living into strife but I rather die. Won’t turn my back on Christ, only in photo opps. The mind got corrupted by conspiracies via turmoils. Many would say: once the weed is gone, then I’ll be favored. “Home”-had to get out of the human mood of selfishness. Some would feel as if my stories are not that important. It makes me feel great to speak from my soul, but nevermind cause Christ is the most important parts. I believe, everyone should know and learn about his teachings via me throughout the storylines.

“Home”- I only want to speak when I have an epiphany as The Book Of Matthew 2. The Epiphery of being a Prophet, it’s all natural. Money’s not a necessity no need for crime involving ski-mask, all eyes on me! Getting sick daily by disrespectful some but I’m in the wrong. Mind weighing heavily without thoughts, felt trapped so it’s hard to get, cheeze up. Can’t live life happily but I’m still keeping my head up. Everyday meeting new people, having new break up.

Feeling like Mike, talking about dirty Diana and stop saying hello to Karen’s. Needing of some more words imported. Ain’t no reason to act as if I know it all because I’m chosen. Though I might be stuck in my ways! I got a lot of pressure on me. I lot of things I’ve said, I’m sure Google can concur. I’m not here to concere! “Home”- still on the search! Cause I’m still living from my past life. Jesus Christ! *Exousia*

“Free”- is as if it’s a bird or a tree; whenever I try to be ‘free’ someone’s always got near to me. Some may like coffee but some may rather tea. Freedom is far away from reality, next to trillions of miles from being “Free.” Some journey’s traveled but still there’s no peace? Listening to birds chirping in near by trees. Got some schooling but ended up without a degree. Finding myself in the past, asking Jesus Christ for decree. The becoming of the Prophet, having me wearing heavy invincible belt strapped across my shoulders. “Free” a glance of this word, raises eye brows to me beginning to ask questions? Without doubts, I’ll spread My Father’s word to let the universe to The 3 rd heavens hear me calling Christ’s name daily and nightly. “Free” – quietness is freedom when allowed or given.

The moon is around has moods matches via the gravitational pull of the earth. It would take trillions of lineage via light years to travel where heavenly trumpets sound. Not, dumb nor a ninny hammer but yet still there’s laughter! Hissing teeth while they awking and spitting at bus stop but sometimes everywhere. Hoping plus praying to Thy Lord for them whilst they wishing ugliness and deviousness towards me. “Free” – check my stocks? Couldn’t came up with a bundle nor stackables for self maintenance, much less? “Free” – ‘Free, de man say’ as geese quaking in the background.”Wicked seta p****holy” ( Some medical abbreviated colpo; I’m Holy!) sometimes wishes to say out aloud as if it’s terex syndrome, but kept inside. It’s just my naturalistic observation, while under controlled observation during Christ’s participant observation.”Free” – *Exousia*

There are many different types of colony’s of ants, insects, plants, animals and human beings that all connected to “Pigments” via the color of your eyes, race, and skin. The “Pigments” and color of my skin shouldn’t matter how I’m been service or what’s my purpose to the Lord and our saviour Jesus Christ! Why should my “Pigments” be qualms for some of us to perform our jobs or duties whenever we’re in services professions? How comes, this is the Judah we are living in? Where has love gone? What has war brung?

Mistreated, neglected, ignored and forgotten is all that I’ve observed of professionals performing and doing amenities as an occupation. Just because of some melanin’s are stronger. Some of us are “Walking Dermatologist(W.D.).” “Pigments” :- the skin I wore cannot be change on any given day. We’ve all became selfish, from our attitudes and our actions. It seems as if, a fraction of some who understands the meaning of 1 life. War and strife has become the thing and power is only the answer for some. It’s to a point where you’re being judged for being you. At some point in life after being patient and humble for so long instead of losing sanity, I’ve sacrificed my integrity. “Pigments” *Exousia*

“Trust N°1” I’ve learned to trust, felt disappointed. But yet still, it’s still circled around to “Trust N°1”. Where should I start? Aren’t there no love, no sympathy? Where will I begun? When shall I stop? How comes, this is my destiny? What’s the destination? All these questions and so, so, so, much and maybe, many more, I’ve answered within the back of my mind.

When the distances I’ve traveled, transferring electro -energies everywhere. Staring at the Sun, we’ll be together 1 day soon. Thankfully, ‘My Father’s LOVE’-(Lonely. Oppressed. Vile. Envy: Needs are filled by the opposite words by action.) travels via near and far is where our Father, comes in. Even after been smitten; He(Christ), knows my heart is his. True words are been spoken, as dried leaves fell from above and touches my big toe.

Mentally artistic, using words painting pictures. 1 Smile at Thy Lord, the Tiwaz as the sunshines brighter. Even throughout clouds of rain, I can go on my knees then pray to Christ Thy Lord( Wherever you see The Sun) and he heard my name. Never left me alone, even when I’ve left myself. Always reminding me my a drop of a dime, I’m never alone. There’s no questions or doubts, these are quotes that have never been written. As life goes along we learn each day, which grows new sprouts. We will slip, we will fall but make sure when it’s time you’ll be standing tall. Every table’s turn, karma’s are our demises but since of lately? Conspiracies, imperialism, Communism and Abondonments. All these features, causes controversy and unbalanced.

Still many unanswered questions, raised eyebrows daily. We are segregated by pigments, and other worldly features? That figures! Now, my niches been found but waiting on a storm of clouds to cast me away. Still each day I’m still doing the best to purposefully including, “Trust N°1” @ the 1 st level as 1 of the foundations. While observing, humanities creations! Lots of Karen’s everywhere, both male and female with all colors and size as if’s a piece of merchandise. Lord felt my heart, then filled it with love. Some’s got beef but I’m not intending to cook! When mine eyes are filled with tears then the heart repairs and replenished. *Exousia*