When I got saved, the Lord told me that I could not “perform” my Christian poetry. He was referring to the entertainment aspect of spoken word that I had perfected when I was doing “poetry” in the world.
I’m not your genie in a bottle or the god you call by name to grant your every wish. You quote your famous preachers on earth, but the revelation of my Word is what you miss.
You are my bedtime story. The voice of assurance that lulls me to sleep, and nullifies my fears.
You cannot take my life because
I lay it down willingly.
I give my life, so that you may live.
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