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| So as of right now I have officially hit the streets of California. Who would have ever imagined that I would be this far from my house doing something for the lord. To me it is just a feat that is simply amazing. Sometimes I feel that I am undeserving to even be in this grace and spotlight, but all in all I am thankful for the chance and opportunity to do God's will. The first day has so far been great. I pray that the rest may be the same, if not even better.
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| We are people under the grace of a high and mighty God. We're under the reign of a God of love and mercy, whom forgives us when we mess up completely and who allows us a second chance when the rest of the world does not. Many people do not believe that this high and mighty God exist, rather they chose to deny his presence and existence. They try and do anything and everything to disprove the God that is, that was, and that will be. But what are they really gaining? In trying to justify the unjustifiable, they are simply losing themselves in an already lost world. I respect other people's opinions, and I try not to judge a person because of them. God made each and everyone of us and allowed us freedom to choose our paths, life or death. I want to become a testimony of that God, so that when others see me, they see a little bit of him in me. I'm a long way away, but everyone needs to start somewhere.
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| Our Emotions are so inconsistent. They are not like the season's which are predictable and remain intact for an even 3 months each season (At least up here in New York). Yet human emotions are all over the place, as if they are jumping up and down, left and right, not ceasing and stopping for even a gasp of air. We must learn to be consistent .... I must learn to be consistent.
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| Pues como dice Vico C:
"Yo no lloro si caigo me levanto del lodo,
saco mi boligrapho y me desahogo"
Yo mancho la tinta en el papel,
estas liricas fueron inspirado por el dia de ayer,
el es fiel, sin manchas y sin dudas,
el te ama si estas cerca o si te muda,
este mundo es insensible,
cada dia las cosas se ponen mas terribles,
tus amigos fumando bluntes,
el mundo enfocado en 66 ron rones,
donde estan los dones,
lo que dios ha puesto en su mano,
has vendido tus principios por un paquete de yerba extrano?
eso te hace dano, pues lo que yo consumo me hace sentir mejor,
y eso se llama eterno amor, de aquel quien me saco del seor,
enfocate en la mission, no en la prision,
pues el decendera aya de zion,
tu caminas con el gatillo con la proffesion de pillo,
tu matas a to la gente y te ha convertido en un delinquente,
estar presente, cuando venga el final,
mis emotiones y alma voy a derramar,
el precio vas a tener que pagar,
la cuenta del pecado es la muerte,
no la puedes esquivar aunque tenga buena suerte,
te lo dije del principio que deje tus malos vicios,
esto no es ficticio, esto es real,
vivimos en un mundo que niega lo espiritual,
las drogas y el sexo andan rampante
los ninos en la calle tratan de ser maliantes,
pero no te espante, no hemos llegado al destino,
mucho mas falta para hacer, a llegar a lo divino
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| Sometimes I feel like in this life we need a mission statement. Something we ourselves set to direct (get this) ourselves in the right direction. We lose focus way too many times and commit too many errors go to on living without a central focus. I want to live life in such a way that I do not regret any given moment. That if I cry, my tears be of joy and happiness and not of sorrow. Jesus was a man of sorrows for he carried the burden of each and everyone of our sins. No sin is big, and no sin is small, i consider all sin the same. They are vile, dirty, and unacceptable. Why do we continue to sin if we know that Christ died for our sins. Imagine that every time was commit a sin we crucify and kill Christ one more time. It is as if we are committing murder each and everyday. He carried our sin as well as our sorrows ... the pain he felt, he felt for us all. Us = you and I. We fall ... but he lifts us all and calls for attention and focus. What is my mission ... what is my goal ... what do I want from this life? Where will it get me .... and how do I go about doing?
Lord ... show me the way
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I am a redeemed blood bought, child of christ, I onced belong to the world, but he has taken me out of the darkness and placed me into the light. Devil, you are defeated and forever shall be.
