I’m Ready to Go Back Now

It is time.

It is time to dig down. It is time to dig down deep into our souls and feel; feel the pain of another brought on by being not just ignored, but something worse—an afterthought. It is each of our responsibility … Continue reading →

DiMe Time.

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Something Bleue.

And this…

This just in…

The Symphony

Sing me your symphony, says God in deep blue. Honesty and truth make up its true hue.
Darkness at hand. There is no escape. Take the trip to within and then don the cape.
The journey within is mighty and bold, it takes a brave soul to mine the true gold.
In lighting the dark, one loves her sweet soul, though it’s a long ride with freedom the goal.
The journey? not welcome, to most it does seem, though some find it necessary to realize the dream.
The dream is to know the essence of He, who formed us to rise and set ourselves free.
In knowing the darkness we all hold within, we wage a great war on ourselves we must win.
The war is quite worthy, so noble and just. It’s one we must fight, so in God we trust.
We trust God to fill us with courage to know, our sight may be short from wounds long ago
that we suffered as children, so innocent and free, they formed how we see things and how can it be
that we could be blind to injustice so dire as those who need help seem as birds on a wire?
It’s knowing not seeing, in faith we must stand
as we journey within while holding God’s hand.
In doing so bravely, we open our eyes and note our beliefs seen now as great lies.
It’s noble, it is to examine as such, with love as our guide we now need no crutch!
Acknowledgement tempers and then slows the fear, as we search within and follow the tear.
How holy we are! How blessed we feel! With a fresh new perspective. It’s raw and it’s real.
But glorious it is. True love we now know, that God has for those with the courage to grow
in knowledge of self so that we may all
band together in light and watch darkness fall!

The Lamb.

Rise up, rise up, rise up again.

‘Til the weak are made strong.

The vengeful will suffer, and he who hath injured my daughter will indeed perish in an instant!

Harbingers of hate will know the fury of God. He who hath enslaved her will pay unthinkably.

To dehumanize my own is to mock me and thus know the truth of Hell.

Love now knows no enemy. Hate cannot exist!

Rise up, rise up, rise up again!

‘Til the weak are made strong and the Lamb roars like a lion.

Me.

The place where I have absolute zero remaining. I am there. Beyond that depth, when I am enshrouded unprecedentedly. So heavy, having no memory, no awareness; overwhelmed by the dreaded opposite in which I live. There is only darkness and physical pain brought on by constant rage against me – Hate, death and pain inflicted upon me without ceasing.

From that space I will KNOW. I will believe and I will exist in joy and peace – even ecstasy – in ‘the knowing’. My knowing. The strength that exists within me….That which is deep down into the darkness….the ever-encompassed truth. THAT I will turn into power with passion, elation and HONOR. And I will win.

This is what I have when I have nothing left.

I AM ALLY. Watch me fly.

kNOw.

KNOW Love.

KNOW Truth.

KNOW Peace.

kNOw fear.