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I'm a perfect imperfection, I dismiss the curses and accept the blessings.
Life experiences are the real schools, so I pay attention to the lessons and lectures, and try my best to perfect them. So imperfect that sometimes I can think with aggression, but by the end of the day I'll most like apologize and act with affection, analyze my mistakes and be sure to correct them.
Don't have to be wrong forever when I have a chance to make it right, as long as I have breath in my body, I promised myself that I'll always chase the light.
It's war everyday between my flesh and my spirit, I'm tired of coming up short in my flesh, man I don't even want to feel it, I want my spirit to always control my thoughts, I need that open communication to my personal healer, so to make things good I'll offer up my heart, that's the Gospel that my Savior taught.
I live in the New Testament, not the old, too much bickering back then, they killed my Savior for having a heart of gold. Just by the perfectness of his character, the hypocrites and so called called law givers were exposed, they thought they were perfect, until it was time to cast the first stones.
The flesh is so imperfect but the spirit is perfect, imperfect ways of thinking are only made for this earthly surface, while the perfect spirit is made for the New Heavens and the New Earth, a New Kingdom, and a New State of birth. Qadar Dwon'
