Thursday, September 20, 2007

Sin Sabor (Without Flavor)

You have got to be kidding me
In circles again
The beginning keeps stepping on the toes of the end
And this complacency is defecating
A slow death dipped in honey
Right before our eyes marinating
The tide that turns the body back and forth in motion
Yet has us standing still in the middle with an unclear notion
Of what’s to come
We understand there’s got to be more then this because Hillsong sings it so it has to be so
And we know it’s going to be worth it because Rita harmonizes it to the sound of the piano
And yes the walls are falling don’t you hear Martha as she shouts
Taste the anointing, touch the anointing, be the anointing
Yet not convinced by His clout
I’m in route and I sense it
Nobody knows what intense is
When you’re stuck between the place of restoration and the place of divine plan and purpose
Rejoicing over the ashes, the truth turned from lies and the abolished curses
But this still isn’t enough
This still isn’t what I want
Wanna know what I want???

Well let me stop speaking poetic
I’ll bring the poetic speaking to a stoppage
If for one second I can awaken your soul
Can I awaken your soul better yet take it hostage?
I’ma be blunt, no sugar to coat the truth in
I’m scanning the eyes of an army but we’re in need of recruiting
Prophetess and prophet step up, open your mouth, let it out
When the enemy comes like a thief before dawn hits
Let your tongue speak truth that’ll put muscle on a dead carcass
Regardless, of the circumstance, watchmen I’m pulling your cards
If you sense and don’t pray, you leave the whole army unprotected
Vulnerable to broken bones, bruises, wounds and scars
Teacher-man, teacher-man soaking up in knowledge and wisdom
If you don’t plant those seeds, we’re not going to see victors; we’re going to see victims
Evangelist, handling the truth that encompasses your heart and is shut up in your bones
If you refuse to move, how you gonna bring the prodigal son and daughters home?
Preacher ordained by the High Priest let’s get it crackin’
Souls are dying and the deceiver is convinced that he got the advantage
Tisk, tisk
Silly rabbit…

Gotta question
Are you ready?
Ready to step outside the 4 walls
Ready to impact the lost
Ready to be impacted
Broken before a King whose power is the ammo in the heat your packing
Don’t you know that He’s called us to command the great commission?
Manifest demons, uproot the lies and beat the flesh into submission
Can you listen? Are you listening?
Don’t you know that you’re called???
Called to divide and conquer the plots of our nemesis
You’ve been called since way before the womb, way before genesis was written in the genesis
Exodus, exit quick from your place of slavery
Zoom through your psalms of praise till you reach your revelation
Elevation is what we need to get over or else it’s over
ARE YOU READY???
TELL ME, ARE YOU READY??
I’m sick…matter fact I got the flu
I feel the heat and the cold in one
Sick of what complacency has the power to do
Acknowledge what’s to come yet too hesitant to step into it at all
A little aggressive with it yes…but I want to hear well done good and faithful servant when he calls
So I stand before man with a declaration to the Savior
Today, I’m done with standing still…if I’ma be salt
Then Christ Jesus be my flavor

Monday, September 17, 2007

I'm Back

Okay, so after some time away...I decided the freewebs thing wasn't really jumping since I have a myspace as well. I also enjoy the simplicity yet coolness of blogger so here I am yet again. =o)
Let's see, where do I begin??? Whew...well it looks as though the last time I tagged up this site, it was February. Sooooo much has changed since then so I'll make it short and to the point...

Since February of 2007...
chains...have been broken
mountains...have crumbled to the sea
fig trees...have withered
curses...have been reversed
deeply rooted seeds...have been uprooted
questions...have been answered
silence...has been broken
emotions...have been tamed
patterns...have ceased
integrity...has been restored
truth...has abolished lies
darkness...has been conquered by light
death...has been conquered by life
CHRIST...remains in me and I and Him

in essence...I am no longer who I use to be and
the progression is continual...
the dying is daily...
the growing pains are temporal...
the benefits are eternal...

I look forward to sharing my thoughts, my humor and pieces of me with you...

Blessings