TRUTH:
"PICTURE MY VISION"
Submit this to him who has committed wrong,
but can not admit it.
Opportunity is now presented.
For your own use,
I have given you granted permission.
That if you disagree and refuse to listen,
feel free to try to cast at me the first stone.
So you yourself can witness.
That by judging me;
it's your own past that you'll have convicted,
and your own actions you'll have condoned.
With set aside differences,
I ask can we at least act like we have grown?
Do away with childish intentions,
and agree that this problem can not be prolonged.
Picture my vision!
For we are brothers of the same blood.
We all share the same home.
Yet we suffer opinion collision at the embarrassment
that we can never get along.
Even so, when we can't cherish a moment, we seek out someone to
place in place of us to place our own blame on.
Only to taste the taste of disgrace from knowing the
fact we face is that only by ourselves shall the shame
be owned.
When in fact our pride and arrogance excel parallel
making us rebel against common sense,
to be compelled to make one another's life a living hell.
With hatred expelled to impel the weak,
while pretending we're meek and frail,
and yet we let our voice prevail,
speaking like we're strong.
A suggested lie unapparent to blinding our eyes to the
fact that we're not meant to be alone.
If that was the case; no one else would exist,
no one else would share our home.
I strongly persist that you do not ignore,
that we as brothers are separated by the ocean and her
shores.
Yet, lonely in the distance stilled with despair,
filled with hate and greed.
surrounded by darkness faced with a need
to find it regardless of race or creed.
That in our house all are welcome and all are free.
Free to live in equality.
To describe living in the same vicinity of one another
with words such as peacefully.
Never to say it's a misery of destiny unfortunately,
and proportionately dispensed immensely accordingly to
each to take offense towards one another,
and lash out in defense without sense of any
authority.
To choose living insubordinately over simple normality.
To fall from faith and formality.
To debate the presence of rationality,
in your reason for forcefully and unremorsefully
attacking another nationality.
Never knowing the acts perpetrated was against siblings separated
So, in fact if you look back at your intent for this act,
and the desire to repent is what you lack.
Take time to react to the fact that,
this event impact consist of your insanity,
and misunderstanding of why you feel manly.
Without making this context anywhere near perplexed,
but rather increase the effects when it gets too
complex, and your conscience inspects your regret index;
I project it will reject any attempt to connect.
Next it will neglect to inject effects to collect
simplex objects that reflects hate.
Which infects, when we should protect,
yet you kill your own family.
For we have no respect for anything until its gone.
It's just so selfish that we tell our brothers,
because of their colors that they don't belong.
Proudly telling family you've been disowned.
Why fight when it ends life?
When we should give, because we live.
Not because we intend to feel condemned to live in the
same home.
Peace gives no credit as one of man's faulty
inventions.
It cures hate like a disease.
Does away with haughty intentions.
It provides a place to reside for love.
So in time it discards of our contentions.
So we as one can rise far above,
and even bite our tongue when it embarks to remark sharp like a dog's bark,
only to play as a primary part criticism related to
racism.
Only an open mind,
can deprive darkness from the sight of the blind.
Only open eyes,
will deny the detention of comprehension prevention,
and with a will to coincide due to permittance of
positive intervention to revive admission of
permission, to give attention and listen.
So you to can picture my vision.
We all share the same land.
Our brothers ought to be able to trust their life, in resting in the mist of our hands.
We are all brothers of the same blood.
We are all of the blood of the Lamb.
~CHRIS ADAMS~(ALSO KNOWN AS UNKNOWN PREACHER)






TRUTH:

ALL i EVER have 2BE.....

when the weight of all my dreams
is resting heavy on my head,
and the thoughtful words of hell and hope
have all been nicely said....

but I'm still hurting,
wondering ..if i'll ever be
the one i think i am.

i think i am.

then YOU gently re-remind me
that YOU've made me from the first,
and the more i try to be the best
the more i get the worst.

and i realize the good in me,
is only there because of who YOU are.

who YOU are...

and all i ever have to be
is what YOU've made me.
any more or less ..
would be a step,
out of YOUR plan!

as YOU daily recreate me,..(also when my friends daily recreate a new oppinion of me)
help me ALWAYS keep in mind
that i ONLY have to do
what i can find.

and ALL i ever HAVE TO BE
ALL i have to be
ALL *i ever have to be
is who?...is me! ...not *you!!)


YOU=GOD *you=all who are reading this & *i= me and anyone else who feels this way....
****all we have to be is what our GOD has made us to be*****