Gods Speed.
When you play with me, you’re playing with God, he protects me” - Cardi B
When you stand firm in your faith the devil cannot control you. The devil can only distract you. Don’t let them. Instead, pray that the hurt broken souls that try to attack your peace, find peace. Pray they find healing and love inside of their self. Feel that sadness and pray that god washes them clean. No one can wreck your nerves if you don’t acknowledge them, especially when they are trying to get you to. That’s when you got to shackle your saddle down. Don’t let anyone rob your sack of gold. Keep praying. Pray for serenity. Pray for love. Pray for the people who need it most. Don’t be a burden. It’s not cute..
Be a bridge that keeps you and others on gods path. Because I truly believe that god and satan both know what’s ahead, and the only one trying to halt us from evolving into greatness is the enemy..
Don’t let the pain, hurt and mean shit rattle you. Unless you are a rattlesnake seeking pain and suffering, then go find a rat. No rattle snake can size up smart god fearing Eagles. Yes, says the Dallas Fan. You have come too far to let any snake do that. It’s only because they see something great that you are doing. They don’t like it. They are merely trying to tear it down. If the enemy didn’t see something worth wrecking, they’d be trying to wreck someone or something else. They never stop wrecking. Don’t ever give up on your dreams and beliefs. Keep that beautiful head up. Never let the enemy know exactly where you’re headed. They may be able to see something planted in you they want to take down, but they can never ever stop a godly woman from loving god. That’s the ultimate goal. Everything else is mere destruction. And that they will do if you allow it. So don’t.
Be better than the lost souls that project their bitterness onto you. As much as you want to be bitter, you know it’s not inside of your character to be ugly. Pray for the wicked. Pray for them to find peace inside themselves and find god. Because their words don’t harm you. God made you a warrior. You don’t let the wicked transcend. You are not bothered by unkind, hurtful seeking souls. Your trials, trauma and tribulations are what brought you closer to strength. Eagles soar, rats ponder. Don’t be a rat. Don’t beg. Don’t descend your wings over a rat, even if it’s in clear birds eye view. Save the rodents for the snakes. Never give someone the power to feed you, as that only gives them the power to starve you. Let god feed you. He knows your soul, your heart and your strength. You already know how to sit pretty and patient in chaos. But if god is asking you to do that now, pray that he sits with you in this. That he keeps you safe through this storm. We always pray for a way out. When god asks us to be still. So hunker fucking down. He’s building you. He is with you through this trial. He is handing you tools with every what the fuck you yell out. Each tear you cry falls into his hands. Don’t you dare wish the pain away. This is going to make you stronger someday. The easier it is for you to be still in your pain, the easier it will be to be still through anything. Day by day. You will get through this.
And that strength will move mountains. It may be for you, it may be for little ones watching. You never know who truly will be impacted. But it will be worth every painful moment. At the end of the day, you just have no idea what god will use that strength he built in you for. That’s what we need to focus on when challenging dark forces poke and pry. Be still. For only god knows the plans he has for you. Sure sometimes you might let yourself throw off a warning strike at the rat because you are not weak.. for fucks sake. But leave the rest for the starving snakes. There are plenty of weak fucks out there that will pay money for that kind of entertainment. Let them. Keep growing and glowing on the path that god chose for you. No rat is worth soaring over. Not today satan. Not today.
Cause I sure as hell will always try my best to keep my throttle throttling at Gods speed.
Written by Epiphany Tiffany