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Thursday’s GROWTH SPURT

In Communication, Griot, News, Self Improvement on October 27, 2022 at 5:00 am

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God is amazing.
You can see His moves in the trail blazing

if you look ever so closely.
To be in the dark about His moves is to live ghostly.

Are we living in the purpose of His intended scene?
If we’re not giddy about life – that’s a not God’s thing.

His will for us is to be peaceful. Let us be peace on this Thursday.
Lean not unto our own understanding less we reap a thirst day. 😛

Give negative energy a powerful black eye
by yielding to a GROWTH SPURT; reach for the sky.
Make Heaven on Earth within your sights.

Why not?
Your life is not about broken branches and snot.

Thus, this season was made for thee,
especially for children of the Trinity.

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If you be, also – then this is surely our day.
I’m Qui
Good morning beloved, let us kneel and pray.

May the rest of your day be a Godly SLAY.
Me? I’m already in route; I’m blazing the way!

Come and GROW with.

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ROLE PLAY is GOOD Any Day

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Yesterday I was lightening quick in composing personal texts.
A thought would cross my mind and I’d compose at break-neck.

Have you ever been there?
My partner says that’s ‘it’s not fair’

that my hands move as fast as my lips.
If one can’t keep up with the 411, one will get “the slip.”

That is not ever my intention and yesterday was a delightful surprise,
I composed a text so fast, that the recipients name slipped past my eyes.

I meant to send the intended text to one person, but it went out to a “friendly other.”
I started the texts out with “I’m texting because I love you,” – t’is was a text for my mother.

As God would have it, it went out to another lady whose kid is not me.
She hit me back with love and support and took on “the motherly lead.”

Ooo Wee.
She got me.

For later on when I accessed my texts to hit my mother again,
I realized the name atop of the texts was a beloved and much younger friend‘s.

She is indeed a mother of two who figured it was a mistake, and was just ‘doing what she do.’
She played mother to me yesterday; I exceed her offspring in age by a decade or few.

Ooo-ooo-ooo. Have you ever?
I yield such script-work to God; He is supreme clever.

I suppose this is the reason why I decided to rise and talk about G-o-d,
I’m Qui
and ROLE PLAY is Good Any Day – if you allow God to take the lead. Indeed.