There was once a lost Soul that had been finally found
He finally decided to build his new house on solid ground
The earth was shook
The thief took
Some items of importance to the wanderer
Building remained but his heart collapsed
Fear entered into the prism of his mind
Anxiety paralyzed him and had him confined
His priority then shifted
Emotionally, spiritually and intellectually needed to be uplifted
Believing that proper usage of spiritual verbiage in writing
Was with what he had been cursed with and yet gifted
Weight of the world upon his broken shoulder
Pushing, carrying and tossing boulders
For many years the stress formed regret and anxiety
And the young man became older
Colder
Distant and old
Inside became bitter, frail and cold
Stale
Skin became pale
Like the horse riding death
Slowly releasing his last momentary breath
Praying without delay
Until of his spirit there is nothing left
Lost
Found
Up and down
Side to side
This stranger I know well
Oxymoronic analogy
Metamorphic trilogy of the soul emptied of self
Why can he not be sustained internally endlessly?
Why does he falter daily if not every moment?
The choice was made
Yet daily his faith gets strong and at times it does fade
What God binds let no man break asunder
I heard the torturous voice of the almighty
When he spoke to him through this past weekends thunder
Bride
Bridegroom
Maiden
Desecrating the laws of eternity
Speak what you desire to bring into reality
Jesus the Christ
Chosen one
Anointed of the Most High
High Priest
Coming back as King of Kings to take us to the everlasting feast
Bread of unleavened yeast
The bowels of Satan encouraged into rage
History will soon turn its last page
El Shaddai Adonai
Oh great Elyon Avinu
Grant this lost one a path to be found
He is so lost due to the pain and fear
Causing him to repeatedly tear
He speaks and prays to you but does not feel you near
He asked me to ask you if his prayers you even listen to or hear?!
Answer his most important plea
He has begged and cried on broken knees
His lifelessness on earth
Has caused physical disorder like an auto immune disease
His hypospirituality is increasing
His hearing your voice seems to be decreasing
He deep inside desires to ONLY do what is to you honest, righteous and pleasing
To your sight
Grant him power & might
Perseverance & diligence
Give him the mental capacity and stability of a militant
He is waiting for your move and next gesture
For lately he has been feeling lesser
Bless him
Do not detest him
Awaken him from the slumber of pathetic disgrace
For his number shall soon be called
And he wants to be able to look into the glory of your face
SkTzO