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just different 3 min read 560 views Aug 4, 2013

Platform (Take this... to the masses Pt. 1)

 

What is the difference between a demonic attack and God’s test?

Ask Job he can contest to that

He can answer that

Let us disrobe the story

Job said "though he slay me"

Job wasn’t speaking of the enemy

He said "though he slay me yet will I trust in him"

See Job knew that God was putting his hand to him

God was gambling with the devil for the soul of Job

I’m not making this up the story has already told this

That’s how I know this

So wouldn’t that make God a finger pointer?

A blame passer

Who’s going to look God in the eye and say?

Bad God!

Bad

Bad

God

Instead it’s you bad

You terrible

You awful devil you

We are made in the same image of the one who made us an image

When we look in the mirror we see the identity of the enemy

Then it wouldn’t seem odd that if evil is in us then evil is in God too

So what is the truth?

I lifted up my eyes in Jerusalem and saw something that I never spoke or told

Something that till this day causes me to stand bold

I am not afraid nor have I ever been no more than Habakkuk was with his pen

Ezekiel the one who had the ink horn by his side

he came to warn

I mean why were we born?

To believe bull shÏt like Christmas and Santa clause

Wow are we not lost?

This deception that’s deceiving us

This deception that’s grieving us

This deception that’s planting corrupt seed in us

Bleeding us

Depleting us

Trying to delete us

Who’s going to stand to complete us?

Love us

Protect us

Save us

Before they tombstone us

Our ancestors died on their knees

Begging God please!

But still to the sun was added more degrees

They turned to ash down on their knees

Trayvon

That child died with a noose around his neck hanging from a tree

Willie Lynched

What's going to release this anger in me?

Getting these words out of me

Black out?

“ please”

Turn on the lights we need to see

Those who woke up and heard him screaming thought that they were dreaming

That kind of evil did not just appear that kind of evil has always been here

One of the greatest deceptions is to believe that evil is something that we should fear

Evil has always been and always will remain in our atmosphere

 

 

 

To Be Continued Pt. 2

 

 

 

 

 

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