Tag: understanding
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My Way

for he who has falleninto the depthsof his own hellish makinghe must learn he is the oneto overcome by undertaking that is why lessons repeatwe need the heatfor our refinement when the lies have burned away by truth’s blazing, day after dayhe will say it’s all okaythis was my wayto glory -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog…
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Truth

truth like raysof the everlasting sunnever seen, always felteven on cloudy days -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Ashley Bilbrey from Pexels Be Peace. Flow Love. Life Joy.Shop art, books & more
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Victory’s Reign

won the battleOne with Godforever and always Truth Sets Free love my weaponpeace my defensejoy my strength I Am who I Am wisdom my powerknowledge my authorityunderstanding my freedom Victory’s Reign -akw- ___©2025 Angel K WillBlog Photo by Sagui Andrea from Pexels
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The Sage

~ flash fiction ~ The line was long. One by one they came, andsat before the sage. They spoke, he listened. They left.The next entered. Day in. Day out. Years passed, things continued as was the norm. Then a young girl came. She sat, he listened. She listened,he inquired. She inquired, he spoke.Day in. Day…
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One Day

earth an oceanheaven the skyhell the depths deep below this is the unfoldingof God’s creationwithin every man’s soul earth, the workingand toiling of salvationin a three dimensional place heaven, the great expanselifting us up, beyondtime and space believing and aligning with man’s logicdisplacing God’s voice withinthis is the creation of separationthat man has coined our…
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The Ladder

A pin drops on a tiled floorwithin a dream, awakening youso you think, or have you fallendeeper into the trance-like state? How deep does the dream go,rung by rung if climbing down?How high might the dream reach,if you climbed toward the sky? One ladder, two directionsoffering various perspectivesbased on your current positionand changing as you…
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Your Script

Writing is a gift;I didn’t know that.I thought anyone could writeeloquently, articulating their thoughts into the form of written words. I kept mine privatefor a long time, invisibleto the critiques of the world’s stage.But in recent years, I felt a tug, a pull,as if I, a marionette, were performing a dance. I followed the guidance…
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Winds of Opportunity

We are all madeto face the storms,head into the windswith determined forcefor this is how we grow—headwinds make us stronger. But many balk,sitting among constricted companionsletting fearful fantasies rule them;too idle to engage with what lays aheadtho they may make a last attemptto ride another’s tailwinds. So when you feel the Spirit deep withintugging and…
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Over and over again

His waysare impersonal;they’re for everyone. Himselfis personal, andonly for you. In your union,you will have eyes to see,to realize with real eyes. It’s always beenjust the two becoming One,over and over again. The bride and groom,eternal salvation of all creation,restoration anew. Most walk through life in a slumber,yet some are awakened with a kiss,this awareness…
