Unspoken Wars

Red white and blue,
Meaning of the colors still ring true
Ideologies battled over time
Victorious voices, history writes
Brave and courageous
Go forth in battle
Here they use legislation
Over seas methods more tactical
It is impractical to say one size will fit all
Being tactful to an extent is the height of civility
after all-
And yet, 
we lack common sense when we are no longer able
To judge between right and wrong
Our foundation quakes, becomes unstable
But I find it quite laughable
that demons disguised as angels
Dare to tout themselves
As the bringers of truth, justice and morals
Fairness and evil are not compatible
Basing our lives on an economy, collapsible
A world where everyone is jaded and skeptical
Because having faith is just irrational
But the lonely preacher, left unflappable
Voice crying out in the wilderness full of blood-thirsty animals
Light dwindles it seems
in the approaching storm clouds 
On his knees
He cries out to a God
Nobody knows or fears
He says one more day, Just one more day
through his tears.
Like clockwork the sun rises
An entire civilization completely oblivious
To the judgment it could have, probably should have
been faced with 
just the night before
I feel like more people know about who wore what to the Grammy's
And like they refuse to bow down to God
But all idolize and worship celebrities
Come on son, we talking about banning words
For being hurtful
Meanwhile in Africa and Syria
People are trying to gain the freedom to be able to speak
without getting murdered
We are too full of ourselves.
The paradox of freedom
is what most are dying to taste
We fill our head with media laced
with alcohol, drug, sex fueled propaganda 
When's the next celebrity scandal taking place?
Another soul disgraced
Makes our lives seem less mundane or something...
Whatever the case, I take a deep breath
Because tomorrow is an opportunity to try again

Luke 4:18 The Spirit of the Lord is on me, because he has anointed me to preach good news to the poor. He has sent me to proclaim freedom for the prisoners and recovery of sight for the blind, to release the oppressed

Isaiah 61:1
The Spirit of the Sovereign LORD is on me, because the LORD has anointed me to preach good news to the poor. He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim freedom for the captives and release from darkness for the prisoners,

Shine

Lord help me to accept that it is not my destiny to shine
but to be the lamp which encases the light
Transparent and fragile at first glance
But strong enough to withstand happenstance
And shine through the darkest of life's circumstance
I want to be the one whose called
out of the many to be a part of the few
Like Gideon's army-full of strength, bravery, virtue
Or like the spies who brought back a good report
about the promised Land-Despite all calls to abort
a God-given mission let me be the one to contort
the illusion of the enemy whose only mission is to thwart 
God's purpose for me
I want to be like Deborah the Prophetess whose name meant 'bee'
Because she stung her enemies with ferocity
and held wisdom which enriched others  
Which was sweeter than honey
I want to be like Joseph and embody forgiveness
I want others all around me to bear witness
that the human condition is weakness
But Christ is strength
I want to have the guts to lay down my desire to be right
My desire to always get the last word in a fight
to get one over on everyone who crosses me
To stop losing ground by making my brother out to be my enemy
I want to relinquish my false sense of hope
Stop greasing my wheels up a slippery slope
Grab hold of what's real, the Truth with true zeal
and leave well enough alone
Be at peace with The One

Word

Somehow in my mind 
I feel I just realized
Just how beautiful, the world is seen by my eyes
It must have always looked like this
But it's like I have a new perspective
Funny things like: roses smell even more like roses
The stars seem to sparkle more
the sky seems bluer
The air never smelled this sweet before
Truth now seems even truer
It's like a new life
Like I was reborn
Old pain is gone
Old burdens shorn


Work

Everything in my life I could ever do right was all wrong
People wonder why others get caught up still singing the same song
It's easy to judge when you only see from one side
Sometimes I wish I could see it from your eyes
What may seem like common sense to you
may be a revelation to me; brand new
We have to be patient with others and know
We're not all at the same level, but on the same boat
We traveling on to hopefully the same destination
Trials and set-backs may turn into preparation
A greater destiny implies greater responsibility
Nothing is denied when there is no impossibility
Hearts of stone become flesh
Eyes your own become enmeshed
With sights never imagined
But realized now nonetheless
What was once hopeless
Abundant faith is now evident
What was once worthless
Has become priceless
I never dared to dream that anyone would be inspired by me
Because all they would aspire to be was a nobody, internally empty-
Now I have a purpose
The place from which I stand shows nothing but Promise
A land in which flows milk and honey
Souls receive forgiveness, grace and mercy
Blind eyes become open
The broken receive restoration
There's hope for those who are still works in progress


Speak It

Love and Hate Serious words They have deep meanings But we use them in ways that show We don't fully understand We speak them...