And when I wake up, I’ll be reborn.
My precious moments in this spiritual and physical realm are by no accident, but by complete purpose.
Invisible walking souls.. some dead some alive.
Some polished for your eyes some evil and disguised.
All the sheep of a heard listen to little white lies.
Believing in something may feel as though we have knowledge, this same ‘knowledge’ can sometimes make a fool.
More than life, we want to know.
Whatever knowledge we crave, either gives us a course path and a long chase while holding ignorance and desperate longing..
Or a smooth road with the faith of why your moving and who your working for.
The chase may deceive us into believing we in some way belong in the constant run itself, rather than the destination.
This is where the foolishness has taken over any will for knowledge.
The chase can be disguised as the destination when you don’t know what your looking for, and most of us don’t.
We may find ourselves fabricating answers in order to excuse the fact of having no clue where we’re going; we never will.
In this insecure space of the unknown we have no choice but to sulk in faith instead of searching for a manipulation tactic.
We are powerless to the marker of our destination.
Trust is the only security with the pleasant reward of knowledge, or at the least confidence.
A fool could never surrender to the unknown without help from God Himself.
Stop searching and see the honest unchanging fate that is set in front for you and your life.
It is not your will.
You are not the creator of this earth or of the feet you walk with.
You did not mark your purpose.
It is only by gods will you have a permanent and secure destination.
The least you can do is follow it.
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