my head rest assured, with promises and it for fulfillment . I long for nothing ,for the prophecy being fulfilled .love, kindness and righteousness was all for free, a joint hair with Christ .The impossible become possible .lines are falling in pleasant places ,my words are vital and brings forth the results, yet it was not for free the highest price was being payed by the blood of Jesus .he didn't enjoy the fruits of his works ,he do it all for me and you,I'm leaving in harmony life of favour .upwards and forward backwards never it was all by the grace and love of Jesus who pays the price.



© VIOLA KENNETH