ME
Opposition
You need to be higher than Me
Pastor
...to teach Me, you need to be upper tier
As if the pleasures of your weak flesh
Did not exist as an unoccupied transference
That never cascaded upon Me
Ever
To Me
From Me
Or even through Me
It was not about Me, this opposition
This was all about You
Your inability
To conform Me
Hiding with your private thoughts
That never invaded my sanctity
That had nothing to do with Me
To Me
From Me
Or even through Me
It was not about Me, this opposition
I am not your scape goat either
Dancing with unattainable reasons
But I will tell you this
I seen you, I seen you hiding
I also felt you, none the less
And I felt your immorality trying
To transfer itself with blame
Passing a false cross of wood to Me
Unable to conceal yourself on the alter
Pointing fingers at the sinners
To hide behind the motif
The sanctity of Your false ministry
I do hear your scattered apology
But I also hear your repleating sins
Opposition
You need to be higher than Me
Pastor
...to teach Me, you need to be upper tier…
Philosophical Poetry: Victoria L. McColley
Peace be with you
William
with the truth setting You free!!
Lady Vivian
If you look very closely you will find that everyone is like that. there is NOT one person whom has in their lifetime been perfectly honest with themselves nor with others at all times. Not possible, no matter who you are, who they are, etc. Some may over time may become more enlightened than some, more self aware to make improvements within themselves only, not others, but it still makes them no better, maybe a little wiser, but no better. Unless one can walk a complete faultless life, in word, deed and thought; then no one, on either side of the spectrum can say anything to the other. It's useless, like children on each side of the ocean throwing stones at each other. It will never reach the other side. Futile. My humble opinion. Thank you. Very enlightening for me.
There are fakes in every profession.
Pastors can be made of plastic.
They don't deserve the title.
Unfortunately I know a few like the one you knew.
Sad but all too true.
Love you too.
Giovanni
Strikingly different with a whole lot of emotion.
Ron
Yours xoxo