Viva la Rebellion
Look how you talk to me
See what you do
‘They know not’ is not an option
I see better days without the sight of you
“You did this, You did that”
Is all I get from day to day
Everything is an argument
The contradictions blow my riddled mind away
Sometimes I sit and ponder on my ponderer’s thinking fist
Why can’t you see my Wonderbare?
My heavyheartedness?
I’m working on my first post about the Scriptures titled, “The Church and the State are Prophesied to Ruin,” and my once overwhelming passion for Scripture is flooding back into every orifice of my being. At one point in life, I was obsessed with Scripture, poring through every book, connecting the puzzle pieces into one mindblowingly prophetic epiphany.
