I’m not stuck…

I was just a mime trying to find time in eternity

 So I used my faith and “stepped out” like a Christian fraternity

I’m not stuck

But another district deterred and burdened me. It burned in me because…

The enemy makes those who follow hollow

They buzz out like bees exploding in a sneeze, stinging the hearts causing them to quake…and wheeze

I’m not stuck

Because you put on the appearance of God, performing miracles with spirits cheering under the sod!

But you don’t save anyone…

Instead you pretend to apprehend the individuals, with your lies, that yield the letters now the message is subliminal…

It’s a criminal

But defeated you lurk and hide beneath the trees, you will crawl

That’s why I battle with my prayers

 To my knees, will I fall

I’m not stuck, Like the leaves in the fall; accept Christ, because he leaves no leaves to rustle, they contemplate then demonstrate through all the hustle and bustle, His time is a bundle, that carries the muscle, that contracts and reacts in true love, raking up His children in huddles.

The enemy.... tries to break my legs; my walk

But, I’m not stuck, cause God gave me some “armies” that come together during prayer helping to save those who are spiritually starving, at an alarming rate; they race to disgrace and disarm, the enemy’s fake display of grace

Not a trace, or a hint, of sexual immorality, though I knew my fidelity blew chunks at immorality, making this unjust, retort, transgression rewind in my reality

I’m not stuck

So I fast forward to escape the lust and lies, without prayer I became a coward who hid the lust in pride

I’m not stuck

Because it was more to God’s word to just confide and tell my friends, I was insane like Cain, but God made me able, to defeat my sin

The enemy still loved to “spin the bottle” of my life, as I grew up in this twirl

Although I don’t deserve, God has helped me to discern, my calling in this world

I’m not stuck

Because I phonetically rested upon The Word, as it medically readjusted, operating me to serve

As I serve, the sacrilegious Satan runs around as a roaring lion pouncing on his prey as if they’re brain-dead, like bygones

 But you are three, Father, Spirit, and Son; yet, I knew none being born into this world. So I met-a-fourth, the enemy who I tried to “like and “ask”…

He began to top my life off in twisted fun, and stir up my insides making my spirit a little spun….in his web of energy God came and saved me, giving relief with His energy

I’m not stuck

Because this crossing is bigger than Tic Tac Toe’s O’s and X’s crossing highways and intersections

It’s a reflection of those, who perplexed with their souls, and ran from their main content

I’m not stuck

Because this context that conveyed man’s sin, showed Jesus Christ who saved and amazed man’s sin, so let go and let God lead you back to man’s win...which is heaven