I want to be saved.
I want to live forever.
Hell is not for me.
Not that it’s for anyone else.

Thank God
for this precious life.
I appreciate
all of the struggles
I have faced
throughout my lifetime:

the hurt,
the pain,
and the tears
have built
the foundation
for my backdrop.

Back then, I was
anything but appreciative.
Anger and frustration
became my go-to escape routes,
my solution for everything.
Jesus was the farthest thing
from my mind.
Now, I can’t stop
thinking about Him.

I’d rather suffer now.
Forget my best life now.
I do not want it.
Sin for a season is
definitely not worth it.

I fall down daily.
My walk with God is
a work in the making.
I would not trade
my journey for anything.

I know what it’s like
to roam the earth looking for
a place to rest my head
only to look and look to no avail.

I’ve taken many paths
but only this one feels right.
Jesus Christ is
my final destination.
This is it.
I don’t ever want to
go back to the world.

There’s a rush in the atmosphere.
Things are definitely changing.
The signs are everywhere.
There’s no certainty for tomorrow.
Today is definitely the best day
to know Jesus Christ.

Going to God first;
going to Him
for everything is
a work in progress.

Sometimes, He is
my last resort.
After I’ve aired out
my dirty laundry
to trusted folks
with no satisfactory solution
will I turn to Him
for the solution.

Trusting in God alone is
the best and only route to go.
I’ve learned that the hard way
more times than I can count.

Fear overtakes freedom.
Lacks knowledge.
Dominoes falling in confusion.
Tickling ears.

Sit back.
Watch the show.
Blasphemy.
Disrespectfulness.
Idolatry.
No humility
in the presence of The Lord.