We all love to be in control, of our circumstances, etc. When we fall deficient in our lives some of us retaliate my trying to control or be in control of other people’s lives. We are an embodiment of authority that’s why we hate being subjected to serve. We were given dominion but the devil’s deceit has made us misconstrue the real meaning of dominance which is sacrificial, generous and boundless to self, self and more self. Continue reading Master or Servant
It is easy to love someone you’ve never met and have just met. It’s easy to profess the love of God to these people. How well have you fared loving those who cause you to gnash your teeth at work? You’re most likely to fare better with them than the person who steals your blanket in a cold winter night, wouldn’t you? How well do you love your backstabbing friends?A cheating husband? Continue reading Em… Love?
“It happened in the dark
But the sun snuck in to expose its buttocks.
The buttocks of a man!
Regality is in his scrotum?
The Wild Drum he summoned by stroking its slumber has a tune.
The rhythm that was put to slumber before time begun,
The dreaded music of the formidable
is beckoning to its drummer.
The Drum has recognised the one who stroked it, and has demanded a dance.
The time has come for it.”