The preoccupation of trying to impress, leaves you butterball to the Spiritual Eyes, with nothing to address the lies and deceit that supplement the attire of your dress.
The accessories of deception that you adorn yourself in, only makes for superficial waves, compared to the Truth that comes in form of tidal waves.
The rip current of your lies eventually tire the same arms that are used to weave your web of deceit. "Oh, what a tangled web we weave, when we first conspire to deceive."
How apropos is the same tired flow, when it ALL begins to sound the same.
Rehearsed is the curse that is perpetrated against the people that refuse to embrace it's destructive ways.
Caught red-handed! Clasping fault in the grips of your own paws. Man-made were DISMISSED! Now, who represents you in "The Court of Righteous Laws?"
The enemy cannot afford the luxury of representation in the Truth. Your public defender is forevermore rendered as "no use." Whom do you turn to when you are caught up in your own earthly view, that is predicated on unsubstantiated allegations and no sense of purview?
Your point of view only serves you. An indication of its limited demographic, perhaps? Whom have you Touched, Inspired and Transformed in accordance to your Life's Purpose and along your journey's path? Has it been to only serve the reflection that resembles the same person that it served?
How blissful the Revelation in the formation of the Truth. Abusing all that is wrong, bullying the bullies, pushing them back where they belong. Over here, I do according to what I Hear, when the Holy Spirit whispers loudly in my ears, speaking to my soul and marching offbeat, having been set apart, to fitbit every movement or the resting of my feet. For when your steps have been Ordered by the Lord, noone can cancel the Order on your Life, the one that they can never afford. Their talk is cheap and their pockets are not deep enough, to destroy the indestructible constructs of what He has built. They may huff and they may puff...they will never have the right stuff. Sometimes you need to dumb it down in order for them to hear the sound, and register it within their fragmented grounds that they must travese, so they might claim it and proclaim that "they heard it first." The last will be the first, and the first will be the last (Matthew 20:16).
My Judge and Jury is the One and Only King that my Life's existence serves. My Purpose is for Him to Judge my Love and not the wrath of His fury, by way of His jury of One. That cost has alreay been paid for by The Son! He protects those that Serve Him. I Win!
Heavenly Father. Jesus Christ. Love. Smile. Always!
Corey A. Ford
The accessories of deception that you adorn yourself in, only makes for superficial waves, compared to the Truth that comes in form of tidal waves.
The rip current of your lies eventually tire the same arms that are used to weave your web of deceit. "Oh, what a tangled web we weave, when we first conspire to deceive."
How apropos is the same tired flow, when it ALL begins to sound the same.
Rehearsed is the curse that is perpetrated against the people that refuse to embrace it's destructive ways.
Caught red-handed! Clasping fault in the grips of your own paws. Man-made were DISMISSED! Now, who represents you in "The Court of Righteous Laws?"
The enemy cannot afford the luxury of representation in the Truth. Your public defender is forevermore rendered as "no use." Whom do you turn to when you are caught up in your own earthly view, that is predicated on unsubstantiated allegations and no sense of purview?
Your point of view only serves you. An indication of its limited demographic, perhaps? Whom have you Touched, Inspired and Transformed in accordance to your Life's Purpose and along your journey's path? Has it been to only serve the reflection that resembles the same person that it served?
How blissful the Revelation in the formation of the Truth. Abusing all that is wrong, bullying the bullies, pushing them back where they belong. Over here, I do according to what I Hear, when the Holy Spirit whispers loudly in my ears, speaking to my soul and marching offbeat, having been set apart, to fitbit every movement or the resting of my feet. For when your steps have been Ordered by the Lord, noone can cancel the Order on your Life, the one that they can never afford. Their talk is cheap and their pockets are not deep enough, to destroy the indestructible constructs of what He has built. They may huff and they may puff...they will never have the right stuff. Sometimes you need to dumb it down in order for them to hear the sound, and register it within their fragmented grounds that they must travese, so they might claim it and proclaim that "they heard it first." The last will be the first, and the first will be the last (Matthew 20:16).
My Judge and Jury is the One and Only King that my Life's existence serves. My Purpose is for Him to Judge my Love and not the wrath of His fury, by way of His jury of One. That cost has alreay been paid for by The Son! He protects those that Serve Him. I Win!
Heavenly Father. Jesus Christ. Love. Smile. Always!
Corey A. Ford
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