My status is about to change, My Elevation is here.
My skill set, personality and presence, Have a way of bringing great cheer!
The Earth has been moaning and groaning, For the Sons and Daughters of God to come on the scene. It’s about the true worshippers, Understand what I mean.
God is removing, My circle is shrinking. It had to happen, He kept me from sinking.
I will no longer force, where I don’t rightly fit. I must be authentically me, That is where I will sit.
- Author: Angelia ANGIE LaMar (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 13th, 2024 23:11
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 3
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