…2bricks and 1bucket

…they say peace is found by the blue waves-

where the wind parts the hair, so the water can massage the scalp-

and only there shall you find the presence of God-

there in the city of elegance-

there in the glistening of wealth and gold-

there, where many have yet to see-

there, where many may never go-

but my God is not just a God for blue waves; but a cleansing for the puddles on the ghetto blocks too-

and such a wind can part your hair there also; while thunderous rain conditions the scalp-

by graffitied buildings with damaged doors-

in broke down cars, and street made tents-

one father-

one son-

1 faith-

whoever you are-

wherever that may be-

as we all learn to seek the true concept of wealth-

and the power in the planting of the mustard seed-

ye precious molds of God-

those who possess many-

those who possess few-

even as little as 2bricks and 1bucket-

you are worthy-

you matter-

you are loved-

-believe-

kb

*…the poem 2bricks and 1bucket is the reminder, even to self, that God is everywhere- no travel necessary- no finances needed- as his love extends to all- the rich, over to the one, who metaphorically speaking, possesses as little as 2bricks and 1bucket- may we learn to communicate, and trust that we are heard- and trust that deliverance can be found- and trust that every deliverance may not look the same, but still is- as peace becomes the true wealth- and please note: there is “nothing wrong” in wanting more; but may we learn to grasp the aforementioned right where we stand first, then carry it during the climb- as Christ becomes the needed capture. #amen #Godis #mentalhealthawareness #staywithus #believe ❤️*

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