Changed

I am just a humble poet, to hear my rhymes you don’t have to pay.

What I have to give is free, because freedom is why I’m here today.

It is for such a time as this, that Jesus put something on my heart I need to say.

Words have power, this is how it was meant to be.

For every evil word, God has created a living word to set it free.

Here is some of his handiwork, here are two or three...

BONES, ALIVE, FIRE, VICTORY, BROKEN, RESTORED, BLIND, I CAN SEE

DARKNESS, LIGHT, TESTED, APPROVED, RUST & MOTH, ETERNITY

DEATH, LIFE, FEAR, LOVE, GUILTY, FORGIVEN, DIRTY, CLEAN

NOWHERE TO RUN, RUNNING TO GOD, CONDEMNED, REDEEMED

The reason sometimes words don’t rhyme, is because were in a different place in time.

Where mortal man is not allowed to see, all the hidden facets of your majesty.

But one day when I am by your side, I know I will look down on earth and confide.

That when you took me on this journey, from the desert, to the mountains, and back through the sea.

It wasn't about my accomplishments, or what others thought of me.

It was about pouring into enough people to leave a legacy.

It was about using all my gifts before you set me free.

It was about your love, your grace, and your unlimited mercy.

It was all about you Jesus, and how you, changed me!

*Written when I woke up speaking in tongues at 3 am on March 11, 2017, after two separate, but identical prophecies were spoken over me earlier that day*