When you reign in power supreme It would seem, all is in your hand God would have no thought of want Except with his creation man Martin Luther King had a dream That character would define, above skin colour So we see Kings do dream Such a funny thing that want can find the mountain top God so longs for what ran wild Those he knew in his heart before they were a child Love has moved the sun or caused it to stand and not run So this man, now men could win the war God so loves with a heart wild open He waits for the moment to harvest those chosen None is left out but by their choice Refusing to heed Loves voice Make no mistake, God gets what he wants His Love returned to him from a grateful heart So unlike what they had at the start And what of Martin Luther, His dream lives on HERE and in HEAVEN Where brothers dwell together in unity, now and forever  

Let's take the corners off the thing and make it look good for us. Spin, turn a sin into a win. (This is temporal) Create is what God did with words. HE has no darkness at all. He shows the power of holiness. But we took the residue to turn it to create a false narrative. NOT looking at the things of God but at the things of man. How do I come out looking good? How do I advance above my neighbour or keep myself out of hot water? So we turn to the opposite of how it's created to be. Lie-a falsehood,( from Strongs concordance) Go outside and get a hand full of dirt. Go back inside and look in the mirror. Is the dirt real or are you really there? God created us from the dust of the ground and breathed into man the breath of life. Have you ever tried to say something without air coming out? maybe he breathed into us"LIVE" and man became a living soul. See the power of good. Try as we might, we have shadows of knowledge left in us from before the fall of man. We know wr

Society staggered and political correctness stood up Due process is dying and raging chaos abounds Like California wildfires, it runs through the worldly man The Church, the Light Counted it's attendance and took the offering Assuming gain is godliness I hear Paul's voice, Demus has forsaken me, He loves this present world. The Culture changed and the Church changed with it. The Almighty asks the question. "Are you yours or mine?" Psalm 9:17

Sin or Grace is the choice All will find one or the other Sin brings death and hell follows after Grace is a gift Sin is action outside of the word It separates and takes, blinds and maims Grace is presently conceived in the heart of love Now is it a life, with no end I do not deserve it and neither do you Grace can be seen and so can habitual sin but they cannot both live within The life expressed shows the life in your heart It bears repeating, we cannot practise sin and live in grace What did you do at the cross? You say"I was not there." Oh, but your sin was. You say, "But why?" Love knew you before you were The thought of losing you was more than he could bear. But to make you do something, he won't. The grace of the cross is his bid for your heart. But men love darkness rather than light The cross is his love fight.  See who I am to you Who I want to be to you. I want you here, in eternity. Sin or Grace is the choice

Me helping God is sin at its core To lean on the power that comes from a man Is like going out at midnight to get a tan By his breath, we came to be Formed in his likeness But we named ourselves, Me Me helping God is sin at its core Who were we when we were born? A reflection of God and all His might Want for His power drove lucifer out of his mind Adam chose more, leaving perfection behind All a grab to be like the highest What we do know Me helping God is sin at its core A sovereign act is all we see He never needed me Love revealed is all this is Me helping God is sin at its core Christ on the cross, rescuing the lost The heart of true perfection Forgiving surrendered Me