The purge

yes it’s a beautiful morning, this time for me, when the day dawns and the thick night’s covers are pulled away… I sit or lie arround the corners of bed in introspect, all I can hear are my thoughts competing with the tweeting sounds from the morning birds all over. These sounds come through so clearly and crisp that the melodies of guilt from my introspection are even more reprimanding, knowing that this chilly breezy morning and music is completly His work.

No questions there is a creator and accountability is key! He’s given chances daily over and over to reconcile all of our motives, conducts, actions, moves to Him. He simply has to been the epicentre, the essence and only reason why we do all we do. It has to be about the life giver and the life taker!

We must find the reason to live right just for Him and nothing else. All the noise within and without, all of it, must be for Him. Yes He dwells within our praise, He loves our thanks giving and adulation but beyond all that is the brokenness and yieldedness that we must completely offer to Him.


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