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inpsirational 1 min read 781 views Aug 17, 2015

FREEDOM'S VOYAGE HAS NEVER BEEN FREE...BUT WE WILL BE...FREE

The voyage to freedom never has been

Nor ever will be…free of tempestuous seas

And battered sails while rogue pirates

Lie over each horizon…moored

At each welcoming shore

To barter new routes

Of concentric circles

Of old middle passages

Having new tolls

Where increased value remains

The same old devalued human tender…

Old time black gold

Now treasured as fresh social prey

For the new Big Game street hunters

Stalking in mantis-like style…

Aping the viciousness of herald ancestors

Who used auction blocks to sell stolen freedoms

Of those whose unwanted voyage they had invested…

Stolen freedoms now being purchased with coins of death:

 

Thus, in the spirit and strength of Noah…

Let us gather one to the other…on the Old Ship of Zion

Voyaging upon the waters of the sea of life…with the winds

Of the Unmoved Mover forever in our mended sails---

Carrying us to land upon the promised shore of redemption…

Where the bridegroom of freedom having long purchased our restitution. 

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kingqadardwon'

Wow... Absolutely magnificent sir! Such blessing... The ship called Zion is ready to set sail back to the east for the feast, the bridegroom is trying on heavenated tuxedos and gowns....

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beafaithful

from our past to now is the reality that we still are bound but one day we will be free... totally awesome write

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Charles2

freedom is never lost from a believer. lost souls are found when they no longer accept being bound. the ghosts of the past return from the past to bring us to the present, for the future. they have fallen, but they rise again, again and again.

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mlowe5

Peace and Ove, love_supreme! mlowe5

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mlowe5

ONE, King, beafaithful, and C2. Peace and Love (O). mlowe5.

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