Love is the greatest spiritual weapon, rationally
It is a waste of concerns

But without love, your prayers are broken arrows, with no hope for a better tomorrow

Pride is a hidden weakness for only the humble maintain greatness

Why demons don't like prayers go with the pain of prayers

Prayer is a reduction of your sanity to gain divine immunity

Forgive yourself, forgive others, and set no borders

At a point when you treat your enemies like your brothers
And take the place of others as a lawyer

It's not just God's name
Your faith and bold claims add up to the powers therein

If the devil doesn't remind you about your sins, your prayer has no power to rinse or cleanse

I take gray
over black or white. Cuz God is merciful even at our last breath

Being a forgiver is a just must to heal your lust
And let go of the old fuss

My soul is mine because I asked the maker to keep it, I once tried to sell it, but my Angel graciously retrieved it

Pray, you may go astray, but it won't stay that way

A fervent prayer works with a loving heart, that keeps no record of wrongs for long

A happy face that celebrates other winners of the race and hopes for a better dawn constantly

Evil is real
As the devil is. But I wish you well as a living. Our tongues speak to the future when we pray with the scriptures

It's painful to be humble at some point but the pride crumbles, nine of ten

Empty yourself, allow God lead your breath, and pray


© Jarry B Blie