Olúwafèyíṣarámi

Learning from my friend How easy it is to point fingers And forget to light your own base. Yet everyone can see it's folly. Hanging on to mere principles Without the flow of the Spirit Is like walking with closed eyes. What sets you apart as a follower of this path? Hence the shout about "consciousness "... Now a word with little weight. The lampstand Without the system of the olives Is just strength and might Something to boast about. Self. Empty gong, Where is thy base? Can you pause a moment to see you? Know thyself. 

Sometimes, we see the need to acquire Yet do not see its worth. Other times, we see product amongst products, And fail to see the product of products. The song of songs....Selah

The Lord woos his bride. There is a place for Solomon to woo his beloved. There is a place for proving that you are worthy of her. She needs to be convinced to go with you on that journey. Again, you need to make an effort; Not just throw it at her feet and gloat at her shortcomings. Yet play around as usual, frolicking without remorse. Waiting to point out that you are in the right Supposedly, the one who knows what he is doing To be respected, listened to as Lord of all. How dare you play God? When even God whom you claim to emulate Is focused on his bride Without pride. How dare you ask the question of a lifetime Without total conviction in your heart? Oh, you were asked to wait for the proper moment? That wait was for you, not me My count starts from the moment you pop the question. And Lord knows I am far from being convinced. You have laid it on the table. I have heard you....take it or leave it...it does not matter to me. You may have meant well. but it s...