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Intuition


Amos 3:7    New English Translation

7 Certainly, the Sovereign Lord does nothing without first revealing his plan to his servants, the prophets.

 

Intuition

 

Listen to a whisper, almost just a typical sound.

The reality of worldliness now breaks in for just a moment

Is it not real and just a fleeting thought coming around?

Because of our constant busyness in our chosen self-atonement

 

A small soft voice quickly drowns out when life's storms of life  raging

The center of our being seems centered on a single-focused vision

The fleshly battles take all attention our peace of mind upstaging

Not to be sidetracked or removed until dissected with precision

 

 

Words are falling short, and now gone is the expression

How to explain clearly the things I don’t understand

Weaving thoughts together in mats of derelict-illusion

For others than to walk on and to fill unusual demands

 

Advice is just a perspective of one’s understanding

Sometimes experience that exposes their unique way

For others than to happily fake a heartless form pretending

To want to change every issue for they don’t want to pay

 

Jan Wienen

 

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