Innerdialects

walk fearless on smokn’ serpents,

lean breaking hearts on Unseen Wings, reach for Beauty in ashes, dream with unshuttable eyes – declare war on war – love deep; afraid often? yea but holding on.

_{My March Bouquet}

These I learned esp few Decembers ago when a girl child was rescued : she was the fourth girl baby, they were too poor to feed her they said. Later the child found legal home, though I will never forget that mother’s vacant eyes, the father’s cold decision to give away his baby mewling for momma. It was a dark few hours before oxygen really returned to me. Couldn’t breathe. There were things we heard from hospital authorities about certain root that could quickly kill an infant, and how easy it was to bundle away a little person in the wide garbage area –

– the deadly still before a saving moment: how close we are to hell, how near heaven, even in its gateways. Now am thinking we’ve learnt some secrets of heaven in the very pits of hell, cuz God makes a way where there is none…(yesterday was anniversary of the original red sea crossing? ) ..

chances are, we going to choose one of these, or both – fear/faith –

wishing you fearless rioting joyous confidence in Christ, please y’all🌷🌾💜

_{sometime last week}