Trance

It started with the musical hook.

It got worse with the commercials.

Over and over again I saw her with no clothing on.

In her natural state I needed it. 

I wanted it even when I wasn’t feeling it.

Either someone had figured something out that I didn’t know or I was going crazy.

The food, I craved it, especially at certain temperatures.

What was in that chicken?

Out numbered in a casino, the atmosphere seemed to entice me to spend money.

In church it was as though God himself was returning tomorrow.

What, or who was doing this?

The movie made me feel as if I could fly.

The drugs, the cigarettes, the beer, kept calling me and I wanted more and more.

Sitting in a room out numbered 10 to one, I stood no chance. 

It was as though the girl was coming through the screen and someone was forcing me to touch myself.

Everywhere I went, every hole I fell into led me to go in circles.

The sport, I kept playing and playing until I won.

I was clearly hypnotized.

I was in a trance with nothing to help me snap out of it but reality. 

The Devil’s Plan

I wrote this piece to warn, and remind you that not much has changed. There is meaning in every fiction story, there are small lessons that we all must learn.

As a child I was very sensitive to certain vibes so I have to approach this piece from a realistic spiritual angle.

I was a good child, kind, creative, and attracted to spiritual things.

I was a child born with a strong conscience, always afraid to do something derogatory.

Like most children born in poverty I witnessed things that normal children shouldn’t.

Raised in a church environment I began to understand an angle that described life from a cult sense, but this cult atmosphere gave me an invincible shield.

Human beings on the first Sunday practicing drinking the blood of Christ.

Common customs that explained a hidden force of nature that devours the psyche. 

So now let me introduce you to a well known character existing in the text of many faiths including the Abrahamic faiths.

A character described as the architect to push mortal men to their limit.

A character that according to both the Old and New Testament can leap into people, animals and even those with power.

Let me start with the beginning.

The first description of this character in the Christian Bible shows him as a snake scamming a woman into being so powerful that she would be like those who created her.

This character according to Genesis wins the first test against God’s creation leaving human beings to suffer death because of sin.

Cursed, only to be given a promise to never be abandoned again.

Here are the signs to comprehend the Devil’s plan.

First, as a mortal human, you must understand that you own nothing physical in this life, so the first deal he will make with you is always material. Brethren, I must warn you that you can take nothing with you in death, you can only leave things behind for someone else to cherish, even your flesh and bones.

Second, you must learn that he uses women, and cons men with the intention to lure them away from their divine rights and blessings, so give him time to jump. If he jumps into you, remember that a professional is paid to do the magical things that they’re paid to do so being the bad guy because of a fallout with a woman can often leave a demon trapped inside of a well trained body.

Keep working and it will jump into something else, but remember, his number one plan is to destroy God’s progress manifested in you. In reality you must learn that human existence had to be created for a reason and once you lose sight of this understanding you will never comprehend your purpose. Drill this into your mind and those around you that the world needs you and even if you enjoy planting trees then “BAM!” that’s your punch line, keep planting trees and seeds until you give up the ghost. If you never existed then there would be a path of dirt and no trees left to climb for those left behind.

And last, fighting is a battle that eventually we all will lose at in the flesh. In reality there are two forces trying to achieve credibility, negative & positive, these are the laws of nature and simple physical equations. One example is a poor kid in a shack and a rich kid in a mansion. Each kid must comprehend the law of thought. This is the most powerful trick of the devil. If he can disrupt your thought pattern and attract you away from the understanding that a poor kid who knows how to build a house is much more dangerous than a spoiled rich kid living in a mansion who is afraid to get dirty, then he will win. The trick is that in reality together each kid is stronger, but eventually the devil will turn them against each other to prove that he is right. He wins this battle with envy and jealousy. In life, as these two forces fight, they will eventually suck you in, but keep in mind, this is important, you must protect your soul. Know what you’re capable of doing. Practice and know what you were born to do. People who possess extraordinary skills and gifts often attract deal makers and a frog with no tongue is a friend to the flies so let me get to the conclusion.

This one character, the devil, exist for one reason and that is balance. He’s not to blame for the human choices that we all make, but he is to blame for deceptive traps that we all fall into and his weapons are the same today as they’ve always been: trap their flesh, beat them into submission, then take their soul.

The purpose of this piece is to introduce you to an ancient story that still lives today. A story of Christ. The lamb born to free us all from this heavy weight that we all carry. A character in the biblical text designed to help us overcome the devil’s plan so that our souls can reach the higher realm and be free from sin and death.

God loves you and I hope you enjoyed this piece written to remind you that you can do all things through Christ who gives you strength so don’t be afraid to study and learn about these truths.

Ancient knowledge that still lives today.

God Bless.

Mother Isis’s Children

“They’re prophets and prophetess, be good to them.”

That’s what she whispered in my ear so I began to read them stories about Jesus and Mary along with other people like them.

I loved them all and gave them cameras and microphones as gifts.

Speakers, and note pads so they could perform for the father.

“Be an angel to them,” she said.

So I taught them how to fly and spread their wings.

I walked with them like King Solomon walked with his wives.

While getting them ready for bed she smiled at me and took my hand.

When they were aggressive she told me to build them gyms to play sports.

When they were in prison or committed awful crimes she gave me the scales of justice to free them from cages. 

She spoke the law to me on a mountain of wisdom.

“There is a force that wants to steal their energy. If this force succeeds you must go to the underworld and save them,” she said.

At that moment I knew my purpose so I journeyed to the underworld to save them.

I protected them from the forbidden trees and plants as we joined hands in a field watching the sun rise.

Dear mother Isis gave us a gift and like Pharaohs, and Kings of Abraham’s bloodline we kneeled only to rise in eternity with the God of all things. The Alpha and Omega. The creator of the universe.

I made her children happy. I loved them and I cared. When cold I gave them heat. When hot I gave them a cool drink.

When they asked for a home I gave them their own sphere called earth.

Like bubbles, when curious, I gave them wonders of the universe and stars to imagine and guide them through the night.

Like the moon I gave them an Aura of spiritual light.

When they wanted to discover, I gave them science and mathematics.

I gave them everything in remembrance of their beloved Christ who died for their sins.

I gave them God’s promise in a rainbow and in times of war I gave them peace.

Technology to balance perfection so they too could create.

Cars, so they could ride on wheels.

In nature, I gave them sounds and musical instruments. 

I gave them ears to hear and eyes to see.

I give them all of this to show them that I love them…

To show them that I care.

Growing old we wrote scripts and began to act things out in plays.

We sang like the birds, I showed them the way and it was good.

Who am I?

Looking in the mirror I’m like the air that you cannot see.

I’m like the wind that blows.

The same image that you see with your eyes is a reflection of pieces, small frames of time bound together in an infinite circle of possibilities.

Together as man and woman we create life. We create you. 

I am that I am; therefore, I am with you.

Mother Isis’s children.

The Day Everyone Gave Up

 “Greg, you listen to me boy, you never give up, you hear. I don’t care if you ain’t got a dime to yo name. In this family we never give up,” Greg’s grandfather said pushing him into a lake with no lifeguard.

Greg had to be in that lake for at least 30 minutes treading water. 

“Good job,” his grandfather John said pulling his shaking little body out of the lake.

20 years later:

“Where did everyone go?” Greg asked his wife.

“I don’t know sweetheart, I guess they all quit,” his wife Janice replied.

No one was preaching at the churches.

No one was at the corner store.

No one was at the gas stations.

No one was at any stadiums.

The schools were empty.

The universities were empty also.

Police cars and fire trucks were at the stations with no one in them.

Everyone stayed home and did what they wanted to do.

Janice soon noticed the power go out and no water coming out of their water faucet.

She looked at Greg with a stern look, “You better get everyone off of their ass Greg or we’re all going to face a slow death.”

Greg knew his wife was serious so he lite the fire under the world and she was his queen, a new dynasty had begun under their reign.

Queen Janice and King Greg never gave up while everyone else gave in.

Champions 

The Flesh

I’d been running for hours. I could hear it chasing me.

It had been haunting me my entire life. Under the bed, on the phone, in the closet, this thing was wild. I knew it was ruthless because it held my entire family at gun point, kids and all. Out of breath, it tried to make a deal with me but I refused.

“I can give you the world, will you take my offer?” it said.

At that moment I jumped off of the top of the mountain only to fall in a forest filled with trees and other beast waiting to devour my entire being.

Searching for safety it even jumped inside of other humans. Converting them, but I would not let it take my soul. Hiding under some brush, I could feel a blade pierce my skin. Then I felt multiple blades.

This thing was fierce, bleeding and losing blood fast I screamed for help only to be betrayed over and over again.

It was as though there was no hope. Shaking, my body was losing energy. I began to sweat as I could feel the funk of nature infecting my wounds.

In the distance I could hear footsteps and an army of invisible angels. I had to be dreaming or near death because these things don’t happen in reality, and nature shows no mercy. When you’re finished, it’s over, but as I felt my body healing, it was real.

The invisible force gave my soul enough power to heal my flesh.

The flesh is weak, but it takes the divine force of a supernatural power to overcome the woes of negative energy. 

I’d escaped this time, but I knew it was just a matter of time before it returned.

Beware, it devours the flesh slowly, and it takes pleasure in the midst of suffering. It’s a mystical force that you can feel, but you can’t see. It feeds on…The Flesh

Super Stars

Amazing balls of light.

Super bright..

They help me navigate at night.

They’re super stars.

Amazing how they glow.

Super shine, it’s hard to see.

Blinded, I seek shade behind a tree.

Space is filled with wonders.

Opticals yet to be explored.

Places so hard to visit leaving the imagination never to ignore.

An amazing universe filled with amazing things I guess that’s why my imagination leads me to a big screen.

If stars were alive they would glow inside of people.

Some shining brighter than others, I’ll sit back and watch the show.

Eat some popcorn and imagine the sun shining from a face with rays in the form of an Afro. 

Super Stars

I won’t forget you lord

In the middle of the fight between Abraham’s heirs I still see one man dangling from a cross.

As my worldly ambitions overtake my feeble mind I see him as a friend, and a brother.

A savior to those who are less fortunate and an obligation for those with power and wealth.

As I’ve matured into manhood I’ve come to understand his unique strength.

He taught and preached about the kingdom of heaven and for those with no hope he gives them strength;

Therefore,

I won’t forget you lord.

My sins are forgiven and I owe you for that.