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Wednesday, May 7, 2014

Prophetic Poetry #1

To the man lying in wait, the time has come for you to reap what you have benefited from all along. The earth dried up and the sun scoured down. 
Refined and beaten to what is left is the only thing that matters to God. 
When you find yourself on empty, you are actually where God wants you to be, burnt up, refined and set ablaze for the fire of God roars inside you.

 I gathered the twigs and put them on your blaze. 
You consumed all you had, till you had your fill. 
It raged and consumed and devoured. 
Whats left is ashes and the core of who you are is in tact. 
I have preserved you for a time just as this!

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