IF SHE IS THE PICTURE OF THE FUTURE?

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If she is the picture of the future,

She sure looks like a Sleeping Beauty yet to awake from her eternal slumber…

If she is the picture of the future, then why is the Present ugly?

Why are there so many decisions to make with so very little time on the variability of seasons?
The picture of the modelling lady above is being used as a metaphor or figurative design of the picture of the future in this article.
The Present doesn’t seem like she is adding up to the future we always envision when we day dream. Any man not caught in this web of dreams is not living.
The Pressures in the Present are ironically the same pressures of the future but it is from a different angle, that’s why the future is always unpredictable.
No one can tell the exactness of the future because the present runs in a flux of mirage from the past, therefore, tell me, who can prophecy unto us if an earthquake will shake our faith in times to come?
There was an Hurricane in Texas, U.S.A and their scientists did well to predict many facts and even deaths but I realized that there was no bold record in specific details of the hurricane event before it happened.

If she is the picture of the future, then it is time to war!!!
Such an honor for the future to be unpredictable, such a misery for man to be ignorant of. That is why the problem of the future is her BEAUTY.
Any ugly future hasn’t passed through the process of pain and she is a baby: process of pain which brings about maturity, and maturity, which is the design of any beautiful future.
If she is the picture of the future, then we better be weary and let our heart faints at any sounding silver line in the sweetests of Prophecies. For who can tell if the Sun would rise without a prophecy, or is there any need?
Listen, if you always view the future to be this beautiful, then get prepared for the painful process, the hurtful crafting of the CRAFTSMAN, that hard hitting of the blacksmith,

Beauty may be vain but never cheap. A vain beauty lacks the process, its just as good as fake, but we know Google cannot find a virtuous woman of incomparable beauty!
These words paint a picture, but your perspective is what matters. 

Again I say, if the she is the picture of the future, then it is time to war!!!

Even if we attain this beautiful future, 

NO! WE SHALL ATTAIN THIS BEAUTIFUL FUTURE!

Like your beautiful wife or finance or girlfriend, seductions will come her way, and like I read in a Good Book, the Holy Bible,

She said, “Wisdom is a defence and money is a defence…”

She is one book that doesn’t condole laziness and idleness. 

If she is the picture of the future,

What wars lies ahead?

What wisdom is surely needed?

What money is there left to be spent?

If she is the beautiful picture of the future!!!
© Adedeji Writes.

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Ancient Poetry, My Dear Friend (Morning Tots) #Sharon

Shall I say this Ancient Poetry,

I LOVE YOU…

Dear Friend,

At this junction,

There is a need for new introduction,

I painfully see myself as a messenger of justification,

Note, we know in part,

We also prophesy in part,

Rumors are pieces of the truth,

Facts are pieces of logic behind the truth,

Life is a mandate,

Discover it yourself,

Silence is a prophesy,

Interpret it yourself,

As much as I would desire to have you by my side all my life,

It is as much as I need to let you go at the moment,

You are not ready,

You don’t see the BIG PICTURE,

Neither are you ready to put the pieces together,

We need to be together,

Yet, it is a dangerous assumption for me,

To think that that today,

You have grasped he best iota of the parable I am explaining,

But listen to this one thing,

Her opera sings of it like a prophecy,

That I will one day find that someone,

She is not perfect,

But she is in a presect line,

Ready for work,

Ready for pain,

Ready for sacrifice,

Where lies your strength?

She’s got the guts!

Surely,

The Glory can’t elude her!

She will reign,

But when I look into the mirror,

Your face turns up.

My darling, brace up,

Look yonder, not farther,

See better, not best,

Embrace this pain,

Surely for your gain,

You are a child that will live with wealth till old age…

Your grace is divergent,

Stop this tempting insurgents,

Be joined to my allegiant,

Let us rule these rebellious generation with a rod of iron and back them up with love.

Shall I Say this Ancient Poetry…

I LOVE YOU…

#Davelstots

#DearFriend

#Sharon

WHAT IS WHAT WITHOUT WHAT? (PROSE AND POETRY)

What is life without challenges?

What is life without madness?

Let God be true and every man a liar?

What is the difference between advise and counsel?

The series and phases of life, what man can arrange it?

Are you God?

Please, let every individual not blame others for their mishaps, Even if your best friend is Jesus, get ready, he will disappoint you and reappoint you into your redemption for his glory.

What is the greatest lesson of life, Show me a man without failure or deliberate mistakes and I will show you a man without life, without any reason for living.

Sometimes, embrace sorrow,

Sometimes, deliberately embrace pain,

For whose gain?

Sometimes, show no kindness to those that deserve it for time is no respecter of any man.

No man knows his own timing, but don’t sleep at the mountain edge of your breakthrough.

The best answer to madness is, be mad, be mad for a good reason, for it is a sin for another to take over your mind, expect by God’s own permission.

Don’t ask why God will permit such evil, question is, who are you?

What is your wisdom compared to God’s foolishness????

This is for everyone who likes my blog and the words written on it…Thank you very much. Such encourages me…thanks

#davelstots

#SundayPills

THE BECKONING OF LIFE, THE BEGINNING

Poetry

The Beckoning of Life, The Beginning…

The series of torture,

The beckoning of life,

The podium of realities,

The beckoning of life,

The intrigue of nature,

The beginning of sorrows,

You have not seen anything yet,

You don’t know what trouble is,

Who are you?

The everyday question,

Such as questions your guts,

Your existence,

No guts,

No glory,

No love lost,

No love found,

That moment of comparison,

The shadow of despise,

All the hours of stink,

The stench,

What aroma is delighted from you,

Life at her best Is your worst nightmare,

Life at her conquest,

This is your victory,

The beckoning of life.

TO LOVE AGAIN (POETRY)

Poetry of love

BEFORE, Hatred was Love,

After Hatred,

Love again,

I first loved you,

Then,

I judged you foolish,

I hated you,

The grudge I carried,

The pain that sailed with me,

My Captain punished me with the waves,

The waves of anguish,

They beat against my lonely ship,

The Shark of anxiety,

She attacked,

Willing to feed me to her offspring,

She wrecked my ship,

I was due for drowning,

I could swim,

But depression was like a stone hanged around my neck,

To the bottom of the sea, I lay…

For many substitutes clinched with me,

Or that I was desperate to cling to,

But each time,

Each I searched for love,

Your memories,

Embraced me…

When do we get to this point,

To Love again,

I want to Love again,

To Love you again,

To hold you,

To hug you,

To Kiss your lips,

Lay on your laps,

Make you my sign post,

Alter the cause of work and pay,

To behold every morning,

My heart,

Open up I say,

OPEN UP,

LET MY LOVE COME IN,

I LOVE YOU

I LOVE YOU

I LOVE YOU

You are my jewel priced above the economy of the world…

#SarahLostInOdyssey

#davelsheart