why does my life mimic Yours

Fri, Jul 2 at 10:59 PM

why does my life mimic yours?

You sent your servant/good Samaritan along the way.

She brought with her oils, the balm of Gilliad.

Her value was richer than gold.

why is it some drink the cup and others do not?

Is it something we did, or did not do?

Are we in fact the fallen angels who are in need

of being plucked up from the earth?

Have I trespassed on another's land with word deed or intent?

Have You not taught me to be gentle and kind but with truth,

no matter its reply or action.

We were not made from dust but from the ashes of the fallen.

Yet when stirred resurrect again to see if we can withstand the blow.

I have regained my language of love, unity and communion.

why is there so few?

Divine wisdom- she is not barren yet the barren wombman is blessed.

Did You place in me the thoughts/children to mingle with very few others

in the playground in my mind?

I love all Your people, and yet some go deeper than others though no respecter of persons

but respecter of intention.

Shall I regard my shame for truth to all individuals, or be content with it?

Christ is the door and behind that door is the consummation and the imputation of

Your righteousness, and not sin.

You told me as a child You were letting me know You like Adam knew eve, and yet

how does one love others as they love You or like their very own soul, with out

it being.

Have I traded my DNA and made Your house a marketplace to get my way?