I want to know your Thoughts

    Life is Difficult But life is also the silhouette sunset as the sea kisses the shoreline Life is Pain But life is also the caressing hug of tea and honey with ouma rusks Life is death But life is also a new friend at the altar Life is meaningless But life is also meaningful in summer without the cold Life is complicated But life is also simple in uncomplicated shoes that fit your feet Life is Dramatic But life is also peaceful because nobody is perfect Life is expensive But life is also cheap because you are free  

Sarcastic, it seems futile to underestimate the cause of misfortune as a child of life. I am sad and my flesh eats at my emotions. Everything I think, causes me pain. My talent is down in the dump and my desire for people has but diminished to a fleshy outward appearance of the prejudice and judgmental kind. That’s means I am too sad to be happy and too emotional to try and be otherwise moved to change my attitude. Here goes nothing. I am not you, and you are not me. We are however not alone, nor are you. You have seen my pain and I know yours. Come let us reason together, where did you lay your head yesterday to question the Lord about your woes? Whom did you speak to, to comfort you of your wailing? Who did you ask whether the people in your life, is who you need? Does the word of God, give you pleasure or pain? Does the world interest you or are you looking to bungee jump of the sharp end? Come now let us reason! Who have you called your friend and why do you not enquire ab

I weep, I weep, I am sad in my spirit and I am in anguish. Lord wipe my tears away. Lord see my cry for help and redeem my joy from the evil one. Redeem my strength as joy, so that my spirit can rejoice. Fill me with your desire, to see your glory magnified, because of your faithful servant.     Servant arise and serve the Lord, when you have done your servitude, then ask, what more shall I do Lord? For then you shall be called-faithful and well pleasing-to your master. Above and beyond, give yourself willingly and with gladness of heart, to the work of the Lord in the earth. Oh, how my tears have been quenched by your wells of deep love, Agape love. I ravish my deprived and anorexic bosom on your unfailing love. 3 Nails, 1 cross equals 4 given children. Mathematic allegories of a humble God who took the nails that I drove into the tree. Cursed is the one who hangs from a tree. Oh Judas, how I weep for your soul, son of perdition, but oh so that the scripture might b