MY HEAD vs HeadSHIP

It was my fault I slipped

Sliding like the earth muddy in the Pacific

I should had said no

When I did say yes

I knew I had to pay for this

Battle in my consciousness versus flesh

Of course sinning comes with consequence

I fail in a lust bottomless pit

Foolishly like “BUMP IT!”

I got engulf with the imagery

In my head

90 feet tall the statue stands

And when the music played

I danced

Afraid of the rise of the furnace friendly fires

Loneliness and Condemnation of Social Societies & Family Choirs

Singing my life with their song killing me softly with priors

And I was not at all excited about the heat being turn up 7 times hotter

If I called the Elect LIARS!

And my God be true to the entire

 I should have stood solid for God instead

Yet I bowed to the images

Playing over and over and repeatedly in my head

Though it did not match what The Holy Spirit said

I even felt God growing dreads

Watching his only begotten son as he wept and bled

That fraud was added by the old prophet

That had me deceived in red emotional plague

And walking like the living dead

Getting my thriller on demon driven by possessed man

Trickery enclosed up by undercover evil agents

Using my once trusted in leadership heads

And the weaknesses of saints flaws to continue to tread

As my personal spiritual assassins Assign to try my faith steadiness

When I should have been fasting and praying

Hearing and doing what God was saying

Honor and obeying and love relating

My personal relationship with God was decaying

And I busted my gorgeous rear

Ended in enormous confusion and impairable tears

Let me remind you my embarrassing testers are no longer here

I’ve repented truthfully and God drew exceptionally near

I was born again When an accurate apostle and I came in geared

To this place I fled

It was all in my head

Because in the position back there

The false vision was fed

Now the missionary part with that young man

It could probably futuristically stand

But the marriage part kicked rocks and cans

And my Holy and promised seeds and generation to come

That I thought would be impossibly his

Is coming from my correct husband

Though I don’t know who he is yet

I gave up looking and expecting as a rib

When I enter his circumference

He definitely won’t be punkish

Preying intellectually on a gullible man nor woman

To supply his source of wanting

Easy led away from true sorrow for my deliverance

Condemning me with false doctrines of repentance

Bearing no fruit just reproducing religiousness

Like Adam did Eve

But I’ll wait for my 2nd Adam aka Jesus

A man of God in God's characters Image

It is written in God’s will reference

Peace and Pleasant like a match made in Heaven

We will name one of our sons Seven

Because God will make him in His Perfection

All in my head

Is The Word of God with strong legs

Along with my submissive obedience

And as I pray on my knees bended by my bed

My only desire is to please the Eternal God Head

My Head

1 Kings 13:17-19 (New International Version)

17 I have been told by the word of the LORD : 'You must not eat bread or drink water there or return by the way you came

.' "Deception of the old prophet to the young prophet"

18 The old prophet answered, "I too am a prophet, as you are. And an angel said to me by the word of the LORD : 'Bring him back with you to your house so that he may eat bread and drink water.' " (But he was lying to him.) 19 So the man of God returned with him and ate and drank in his house.

Then the young prophet died 

When I met a real Apostle this is what happened

2 Timothy 3:16-17 (King James Version)

 16All scripture is given by inspiration of God, and is profitable for doctrine, for reproof, for correction, for instruction in righteousness:

 17That the man of God may be perfect, thoroughly furnished unto all good works.