Sugarcoat Vs. Captain Obvious

Gone are the days of denial when the truth is blaring you in the face how can you escape it?

Yes welcome. I know it’s been some time. Sabtaccals work out that way sometimes. Glad to be back. Heavy unpleasant incomings either cause you to retreat or stay in the fight. I decided to stay in the fight long ago. There is no turning back now. Thanks. Fight for what? you may wonder. Well, the fight for life in the perseverance of peace, justice, and for heaven’s sake the forsaken Truth. Yes in the hidden corridors of rest beyond the catfish sea there is a voice called liberty screaming out to me. It calls me every day and in that sense, I can not escape its plea.

Thank You all who have joined this mysterious exhibitor on this journey on Manilla Villa and hope you stay tuned for more. There has been so much happening this year. There seems no end in sight for the onslaught of unprecedented times. 2022 is still going strong of course and displaying its fierce fury but in the sweetness of all that blah, there is a Love that gives me hope. This Hope lingers in my soul as I relish in a vision for a brighter day and a more prosperous future for all.

The Days when We The People said, Enough!

As the wind blew the night watchmen peered into the sky looking on as the world shook into its place. The world seemed broken and bled with tears from all those weeping. Groans and wailing could be heard throughout the land. Yet at the breaking of the day, victory chants could be heard all over the place. Some began to question its cause but there were those who did not want it to exist at all. Suddenly the bells for justice began to ring and truth began to spread. Happiness and Truth were marching towards the horizon and there was nothing that could be done to stop it. Nothing.

Sugarcoat-Everything is fine. Nothing to see here folks! Move along and shut up. Now, do as your told.

Captain Obvious– No it’s not. Something is terribly wrong here and we are going to fix it.

Sugarcoat– What do you mean by, we?

Captain Obvious-We The People. We are going to fix it.

Where Do We Go From Here?

Where do we go from here after we’ve made a mess of things?

Of course, there is hope for a better day and a more prosperous future. At the end of the day, there are benefits to keeping hope alive. Indeed, we all plot our course for the better or for worse but in the end, we are left with the results of our impending action. So then we shall take the higher road less traveled and continue to contest for truth, justice, and proliferation of liberty for all. How glorious.

Creative Mingling Ensues…

Thinking In Purple with a drop of Blues and Reds intermingled as they share their own dance towards unity. How sublime.

In the Life of a suspect

The suspect quietly looks over their shoulder gazing to find who’s looking at them now.

It’s Going To Be Bibicial

-Life

Another Day Learning

The Bible speaks for itself.

Love On Fire!

Today I learned about love on fire it caused me to consider how lonely I’ve been without it. Nonetheless, heavenly chastisement is real and so are my many grievous actions that have preceded it.

-Broken Repetitive Heart

Today is The Day for Victory

V is for victory

I is for Individual

C is for Christ Jesus

To is for Teachable

O is for obedience

R is for redeemed

Y is for Yay!

Season Change and So Do People

We Are Destined to Know the Truth

There once was a tale where what was mere fiction became fact and then suddenly in a miraculous moment in time a once considered fact become nothing more than fictitious nonsense. How ironic.

A Prayer for You

In conclusion to this Wonder Wall stream, we like to say a prayer for all those struggling at this time may grace, love, and shalom (peace) be yours in full measure! May You find comfort AND rest for your soul in the Lord Jesus Christ. You are loved and not forgotten. Godspeed. -Messenger

Spiraling Winds

Dule pens write freely

In th dark nothing looks the same…

By morning everything clears up and then by the afternoon everything suddenly becmes more real

The wind blow their teatment on the skin of those who brisk their dualistic deeds withitn the spiraling winds