I'm On My Way and Don't Feel Good.

The Armour of God came off, both Him and Her. They remain separate, as the world is defeated. The Man went East, for His choice had been made, to sprinkle Her and shower, with contaminated flower buds. His mind was under attack from the chemicals His body wanted because the thriller in His mind wasn’t lovely. He spoke across a gap, through the shadow with no seeing, if She even heard from Him, or what she was feeling about Him. God tried to mediate them both, and make them fall in love, the Snake only wanted to keep them apart, so that the End would come. The news they had waited too long, might come down from above, but down to Earth our wayward hearts were broken by the sorrow unfolding around us. The hope was they would sail the seas and travel every track, tour the world intimately as husband and wife, and see all the sights, and even smell all the different blossoms. The hope was that within time, these spirit’s could be married and Apostles of a new creed in God’s name.


If the Girl would leave her self behind, they can still inherit the planet Earth, and this cosmos doesn’t have to end, and can go on forever to the glory of the Godhead. The Man I have been has been influenced by too much of drug culture, and sifting through the streets to find help from the down and out. Too often the voice of reason, and love, was drowned out by substance and I have died a thousand deaths by now, just by babbling freestyle raps, without considering the grit in my spit, was unlovely. By now it’s at the end and I’ve taken off in an Eastward trip, hoping I’d still get the girl of my dreams, but only wanting Lesley’s lips to confirm my heart does not beat in vain. We waited too long and nobody saw the answer we offered, was the Love of God surpassing all sin, and marrying Son and Daughter. You know in your heart, the Lord has Fathered you, while Mother remained behind a veil trying at the same cause. We do not know what has confounded them both, but Mom and Dad need us to stop the prospect of global catastrophe in the name of Love between us both! 


P.S. I’m about ready to dummy down my website and remove the You specific epistles and the blog from the navigation. But please stay subscribed to the blog, because I’m not deleting the pages and I still have more to write unto you! You’ll still be able to access the blog and the pages, they just won’t be readable by anyone else who doesn’t know the URLs. Love you even if you don’t think of me as your friend. I will continue to hold onto my affection for You as my hope!