He died for all All were saved, at the cross The cross that bore new life Existing at the end of self death Birthing all that is not seen By the seeker of HE, He who died for all. Pato.
Never shaken.
Like geese that comfortably make Water surfaces a chair. That is our faith in times like these. The confidence that all even a hair Will reach the promised land. Know your specialty... A goose never flies, but no bird makes the seas a chair Like it does. Pato..
Choose
You don't have to Understand the process But Believe God And trust The desired end Pato...
True identity
The word of God Is a mirror That exposes the potential roaring LION Within Recieving all strength from strength Pato...
Christian life.
Christians live By the treasures of faith Kept in their granaries Pato..
Give up not.
Flip the previous failure page Drop the rage All is in the past. The world of opportunities is vast. So fly off the bird cage. Pato...
Insulated mind
Dear friend, What surrounds your mind from the truth Detarching you from light Why not let the transmission of the word of life Reach your broken faith We are God's Let your mind peruse through the adventures of truth Carry not your insulated mind. ~pato•
YEARNING OF GRACE
You have to survive, So let grace live And mountains move. All you need is to approve. So that you thrive. Pato... Let God manifest. He is all you need around you. Just profess God as your Lord and savoir friends. We only thrive through all things by our Lord. Amen
Venom
Poisonous Is the currency you use To purchase perishables All money can buy All the world feeds Is venom to your life. Living is CHRIST The rest is poisonous Cling on that which is TRUE Pato...
Thorns of a rose.
You are a rose. Your beauty attracts the lost The Fragrance that of Christ And roots firm in the word Every rose has a thorn A weakness, a filth, a nasty situation. But that thorn is not bigger Than a single petal Of the rose You are worthy Knitted fit for God's purpose. The rose…
The Fragrance of Christ 