• Walk Into The Sunshine

    Its weird being a writer. I just had to get that out.

    Summer is here, unofficially. Today is the last day for a spring breeze, as the sun is going to barrel its big wide butt down unto my area starting tomorrow, with no rain in sight. I took the opportunity to seize the clean air now, and do something I never really connived doing before:

    Go for a walk.

    Maybe I needed to sweat the morning caffeine out of my system, maybe I needed to get into the habit of exercising, or maybe I just needed it. Sometimes you just need something, without explanation.

    Left foot, Right foot.

    One story about walking that has always stuck in my mind is in Genesis 5:24:

    “Enoch walked with God; and he was not, for God took him.” (NASB)

    Then its this song my grandmother used to have in rotation, The Spinners rendition of Vaya Con Dios.

    Go with God.

    The One Who Walked With God

    Written on December 17th, 2023

    This will be a story that slaves pass to their children 

    And of those children all the way down to the rapture day 

    They themselves, will finally see God 

    But not all will walk with Him 

    But those who hold on to love, will 

    Long ago, there was a man named Enoch  

    Who dearly loved God, and God dearly loved him 

    God saw that the world was wrong  

    And the world was torturing Enoch 

    But Enoch still had his love  

    So, God, in the name of love, took Enoch away 

    He walked with him, into a bright light 

    Enoch did not die  

    Those who hold on to their love will not cry 

    Those who hold on to their love will not die  

    Those who hold on to their love, will fly! 

    Be that of Enoch 

    Be that of Elijah 

    Be that of Jesus 


    Again, its weird being a writer. But I wouldn’t have it any other way 🙂

    Sunshine

    Written on June 11th, 2024

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  • Queen of The Seas


    I wrote this poem at the beginning of my Bible journey, or my journey period. Honestly, you can’t look at the natural world and tell me there is no God behind the makings of everything this planet has to offer. When I wrote this, I was thinking of the leopard-print stingrays (called Leopard Whiprays) I saw at the aquarium with my friends. These creatures captivated me like a little girl, the same way leopard slugs did years ago when I saw them on my garage wall late at night. The sheer fact that this pattern is rendered across three distinct species says a lot about who we all are as beings. I also used this quote on my bedroom wall for inspiration:

    Before God made you, He knew you…there is no one else like you! (Psalms 139)


    Queen of the Seas

    “And God said, Let the waters bring forth abundantly the moving creature that hath life, and fowl that may fly above the earth in the open firmament of heaven.”

    -Genesis 1:20 KJV



    In my past life , I was the Manta

    With Diamond black form

    And Pearly white tips

    Like the Albatross , King of the Sky

    I was Queen of the Sea



    And I…Wanted to fly !

    Lord please…let me fly !



    The Ocean vast, but yet a drop

    To me

    For my fins spanned across time

    Like the Albatross , King of the Sky

    I was Queen of the Sea



    And I…Wanted to fly !

    Lord please…let me fly !



    The Albatross flies so unkempt and footloose

    Unhinged from boundaries, liberated and exempt

    I see him through the glass below

    Like the Albatross , King of the Sky

    I was Queen of the Sea



    And I…Wanted to fly !

    Lord please…here my cry !



    So , the Lord heard my Cry

    And said…



    My beautiful creation , If wanted you to fly…

    I would of fitted you the with the wings of my Angels

    I would of gave you beak as solid and shiny as a golden Shofar

    I would fixed you with the Call as loud as a thousand silver Bangles

    I would have garnered you with the eyes engraved with the Stars



    The Sky and the Sea are different but yet same

    To fly is to swim

    As wings are to fins

    As beaks are to mouths

    As sound is to silence

    As brightness is to darkness



    Do you not think the Albatross cries like You ?



    To have the fins made of the finest Ivory

    To have a mouth as wide , the seas refinery

    To have the voice of silence , but yet tells all

    To have eyes that see through the darkness, to find the Light of God



    I made you for a purpose

    And that purpose is Good…



    And so he departed

    And my Heart swelled with Joy

    For I was made with Love , like all the other creatures !

    Like the Albatross , King of the Sky

    I was Queen of the Sea



    And I…Wanted to swim !

    For that is the will of Him !


    Written on June 19th, 2023

    -Sunshine

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