The month of August is a high bloom season for the new max harvest peak. If it was a color, I’d be seeing Marigold colored leaves cascading smoothly through the warm summer breeze.
Dancing in the sky, over, under and beneath the branches of the trees, twirling around and lastly settle on me. In Galatians 3:13,”Christ has redeemed us from the curse of the law, being made a curse for us: for it was written, cursed is everyone that hangeth on a tree.”
I thank God for the trees as they have upheld many hanged men. Wrongfully convicted and reminded of their past sins.
A seemingly sad verse holds the key to so much joy on earth. If we align ourselves with God a pure energy source becomes our natural exterior glow. About for everyone to see, and reminding ourself of the gods that dwell on earth.
Aiming to prove him right as his words are filled with more might then the earth and suns outer atmospheres combined.
The perfect story begins with his death concurring sin. Miraculously he imparted himself into the fabric He called man. Reached out an extended hand to bring the entire world to rest in the palm of his hands.
Not only to man, but beast, cattle and scattered atoms mingled in mines of sand. This God that created man, knew exactly how to impart wisdom and sympathy into our brains. Maneuvering through all the convoluted confusion hindering his stooges.
Resetting the table, shifting every perspective of man. To Concur death and live again.
God does a miraculous work. By placing the cup of choices into the very same hands of disastrously prone man. Redemption draws nigh but to only those who can with stand death and time. Life starts after death.
He placed the cup of choice into mans hands, left a living example of a life worth living. Told us to die for only those worthy of receiving. Taught us how to speak to others and uncover their true intentions. Speak so others will learn and not just listen!
When he looked up towards heaven and prayed Our Father which are in heaven, hallowed be thy name, they kingdom come, thy will be done, on earth, as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, forgive us of our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us. Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from all evil. Thy kingdom, thy power, thy glory, forever and ever, amen.”
He addressed all of our fears, summed up the greatest commandments out of the ten. Divided the new from the old, shone light upon the dark were the meek and lowly made themselves at home. Corrected our wicked perspective, reminding us that we’re all Gods favorite and soon to be abode/temple.
Not merely an invention, or number 6 thousand and some odd numbered generational column, extending from the first man worthy of a biblical mention.
Personally I say this prayer as a choice to access his redemption. It reminds me that there are two sides of every problem in life, uplifting me to a higher dimension , changing the heart of my disposition,including me in the solution to the pollution.
I reiterate some things that he said such as “ A man’s belly shall be satisfied with the fruit of his mouth and with the increase of his lips shall he be filled. Death and life are in the power of the tongue: and they that love it shall eat the fruit thereof.”
Causing me to be mindfully filling, of good words backed by pure intentions.”‘But the tongue can no man tame; it is an unruly evil,full of deadly poison. There with we bless God, even the Father; and there with curse we men, which are made after the similitude of God.” James so eloquently explained tagging right on to the meat and the brains of Gods original stance with man. 3:8
“For every tree is known by his own fruit. For of thorns men do not gather figs, nor of a bramble bush gather they grapes. A good man out of the good treasure of his heart bringeth forth that which is good; and an evil man out of the evil treasure of his heart bringeth forth that which is evil; for of the abundance of the heart his mouth speaketh.”
Everything that continues to plague man, has already been solved or discovered. We just lack the effort and commitment to undoing the hinderance blocking the momentum for progressive change.
“ And why call ye me Lord, Lord, and do not the things which I say?” Jesus said “Though shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and all thy mind. Thou shalt love thy neighbor as thyself. “ Paints the pictures of golden apples in bowls of onyx stone.
Enjoying life as God intend for man, “heaven on earth, as it is in heaven.” What a runway to the biggest garden of eden in life. A harvest worthy of the pain staking plight before the yield.
Over and over my over flow is through the glass ceiling, ever flowing, maxing out all over my past proceedings. A new threshold is being revealed. A new level, for man to acquire , about 13 million floors higher, then my current tower.
Off the Dome Tuesdays has been longingly conspired.
Transparent are all of words and moves for all to follow.
Today I have learned, that this season is for me.
Stay high and steadily produce my maximum yield with juicy fruit.
I love how descriptive and chill the Bible is in explaining to man how to sow good seeds in the deep dark trenches of life.
Ask and it shall be given you; seek and you shall find; knock and it shall be given unto you.
For everyone that asketh receiveth, and he that seeketh, finds; and to him that knoweth it shall be opened.
Or what man is there among you whom if his son shall ask bread, will he give him a stone? Or if you ask a fish, will you give him a serpent? If ye then, being evil know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more shall your Heavenly Father which is in heaven give good things to them that ask him?
All things work together for the good of those that Love…..
So let patience have its perfect work, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking nothing.”
If a man doesn’t work he doesn’t eat, but if any man lacks wisdom let him ask of God that giveth to men liberally.
My life’s in High Bloom. Late nights, steady dreams, pure fuel.
A steady muse, interpreting dreams.
Re-centering man on the ultra light beam.
Fixing misconstrued faces, building a legacy. Over standing with my new found perspective of life phases.
Now that I understand the vision for the race.
I’ve been selected to enter, all of the convoluted space.
Again my life’s in High Bloom and we are no longer in June.