Having bursts of thoughts, that never had intentions to be sought. It’s cute when you know what it is you need to do, when to submit and when to subdue, anyone or any issue.

My mind is going and going, like the how the energizer bunny be rolling, the intensity of my supposition is a rush of so many intensions.

Good ones though, nothing resulting in malice,  but with love, care, and compassion. I can be so affectionate, people know that about me, especially if you’re my sweetie!

Off subject, but just making a point, or example if you may, I’m laying it down and just getting heavy today! I only want you to see what my vision is, it’s a beautiful sight, of things manifested through my strength and my might.

Even though I’m in the storm, I have my umbrella and my trench coat to keep me warm.

The Lord is my shield and protector, hence the outerwear for the weather. I don’t want to dig to deep down in there with my metaphors, but I’m ripping these band aids off even with the sores!

Because what’s done is done, you’ve already been hit, there’s no point in it to run. I’m now fighting back, throwing this knowledge, no need for a gun. My intellect is my ammo, my thought process is the chamber, and my tongue is the trigger.

I have no time to entertain foolishness, when I could be counting figures. The revenue I deserve, for all the hard work I do, because my purpose is to serve.

My heart is pure; always coming from a good space of energy, though, it can get dark when life sends mindless stupidity; that evolves into a test that I should’ve passed easily.

Again, I’ll learn, same lesson, different scenario; I’m going take it all, apply it, and learn not to go there anymore and to let it go…. 

Many want the sunset, but forget about the moonrise 
Telling only one story when there always been two sides
 Best of both worlds, seeing the light in two different shades 
One is very shiny, and the other is dark bright – due to the…
 Colors being soundwaves – of the unseen beauty 
We forget to enjoy honest and truly If we are dark too, why would you be scary to me 
There's a light, even when darkness thinks I can't see I'll keep going, to show that I give a fuck Not because I want to be seen, blessed, or lucked up 
The inspiration in my life impact deeply within my foundation 
And if I had a choice to choose again it would be the same without contemplation...

take it; learn it; apply it…

~ Europa, Ki Wi

Reorganizing my life plan;  Was told to right a goal statement  Recollecting all the thoughts of mine..  So I can thoroughly understand  my true sentiments  I want to think outside the box   Finesse; like a sly fox  Not wanting to put too much out;  It’s not the time to be selfish down my route   

My purpose  For this service  Something I’ve termed with  Scared to be this in public  I sacrificed almost all the time  When I’m alone; it still doesn’t feel right  Somber days – with gratitude  Is letting flesh feel, and my spirit  Carry an attitude  I am a servant   But do servants, have servants  Do we deserve service  Am I capable of care…    Has an unconditional contract –  Been walking through the door  Was this ever a trap  I find this hard to ignore  My grace  It prepares me; to be forgiving  I am in complete faith  That these words will be receiving… 

This won't kill me, but it will unlock me! Confrontation precedes elevation; you cannot conquer what you don't confront! 

There’s a Big difference between running from your life, and running for your life. 

~ Unknown

Author: europaskiwi

I'm not weird, I'm Peculiar; I'm no general, but rare. - I am a limited edition - Have you ever read a diary that rhymes.. stick with me and I'll share mine =)

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