Tuesday 18 October 2016


I've been feeling a little overwhelmed with just how the world is going recently ,
It been a huge burden on my heart to know that the Righteous Judgement of God is pending. Not silent, and most certainly not dead.

I've had some time of reflection , on what this means for me in my own life. And my biggest burden is the knowledge that I have friends and family members that are at present not walking in The Way. Not seeing the evilness of the world and the truth of God.
Not responding to the warnings.
It breaks my heart, there is an un-ease about it . And one that I am continuinally asking God to straghten out. I have to be honest . I fear the coming Judgment, I fear what it means and entails.
I fear for my soul. And it makes me want to draw closer to God all the more.
I want to please Him, So desperately and I'm frustrated with myself for not being all that I know I should be. God is helping me though .
I woke up earlier today revisitng the verse that says in Lamentations 3'22 His mercies are new every morning, and great is His faithfulness.
So if there is anyone who has felt, is feeling or yet to feel how I have been feeling these past few days, Just know 'For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power, and of love, and of a sound mind.' (2TIM1'7) It is His will that we 'look up' (Luke 21'28) and find refuge in the One I believe will never let us go. Even when He feels far, He is right here. We just need to trust in Him.



There is a sense of impending doom
As if the world is coming to an end
There is a thickness in the air
As if a warning from a friend.

Harken to the warning

Listen to the call.
Sin separates us from God.
Please do not fall.

I know I am not perfect
I'm just trying the best I can.
Gods will is for us to be Holy.
We must strive for perfection.

So Surrender your lives ,

Give to God everything.
Send the message far and near.
Await to the Angels sing.

Put away the corrupt world
Restore your minds unto Him.
And He will give you peace.
Even as you trust in Him to win.



By Lakechia Jeanne 
Dose of Poetry©