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Kneel Unto Heaven Stand Upon Faith (The Book of Esther)
Lord, I'm going to hold steady on to You and You've got to see me through.
Harriet Tubman
Heritage to Queens and Kings to proclaim battles with written declarations of one's sovereignty with unspoken philosophical weapons
Twisted tongues in life, adaption of its feeble scorn
In the hereafter, I have glimpsed mortality to give hearts reprisal upon reborn
To the keepers of the wind, fire, air, and of the sea
The fourscore entwined, defined of mouths when undeniably foolish dialect speaks
Fables of misplacement servitude, when unhinged
Purged diabolical becomes unglued on crusades to idiotically binge
Forgiveness of the heart befriends a two-edge wretched mouth
Under the sun, is the worth of a God’s superiority refuted when life is in doubt
It gives malice the egotism of clout
The sublime truth lays dormant
Meager obsession of materialistic gains to the world only makes one blind to society’s torment
I can only whisper to you my sacred visions
The docile of my discernment I coat you of an Indigo Child’s true religion
Bowing in humility with the melodic sounds of my Heaven Bassoon choruses in reference to universal peace
What you do unto my incantations become the bearers’ eyes after what it reads, what is sees
Softly investing wisdom upon the tears of humanity as it already silently weeps
The superiority of this Goddess, my cognitive awareness mortal minds sweetly taste
Seductive in the musing, the Yoruba Orishas Gods hungrily crave
From the ancestral wise annotations of my father's conceived of me
Birthed through the spiritual rite of passage out the darkness of my mother’s womb, compassion in my songs found of thee
To the underworld existence my soothing miracles shall be made to be
Standing while atoning on the pastures of West Africa, the Proverbs of Nigeria spoken, throughout time, my voice gentle sails
Telling you the antiquity of the duality between Heaven’s disciples and the inferno of Hellish concubine tales
My captions have summarized occurrences before the doctrine of time
By the third Heaven, ordained, deciphered invocations, third eye insights decoded in the sublime
From the calling of stars, they sing so sweetly in my ear
To give you the dedications when Luna eclipses the Sun when so near
Revered parchments written of my tongue given to the creation of time, unto astrological beings who studied the sky
Cradled by my bosom, comforted by the wonders of the universal seen by the naked eye
Feel me as I enlist the core of mankind receptive minds, the benediction of the altar
Coveting in the realms of now, until your soul refuses to falter
Minstrels who extol the cosmic of perilous words
You savor in your observance benediction of the cosmic once brainpower conjure
In your temple let breath of good deeds of words to inspire, be a continuity to a higher awareness on wings soaring like a bird
Harriet Tubman
Heritage to Queens and Kings to proclaim battles with written declarations of one's sovereignty with unspoken philosophical weapons
Twisted tongues in life, adaption of its feeble scorn
In the hereafter, I have glimpsed mortality to give hearts reprisal upon reborn
To the keepers of the wind, fire, air, and of the sea
The fourscore entwined, defined of mouths when undeniably foolish dialect speaks
Fables of misplacement servitude, when unhinged
Purged diabolical becomes unglued on crusades to idiotically binge
Forgiveness of the heart befriends a two-edge wretched mouth
Under the sun, is the worth of a God’s superiority refuted when life is in doubt
It gives malice the egotism of clout
The sublime truth lays dormant
Meager obsession of materialistic gains to the world only makes one blind to society’s torment
I can only whisper to you my sacred visions
The docile of my discernment I coat you of an Indigo Child’s true religion
Bowing in humility with the melodic sounds of my Heaven Bassoon choruses in reference to universal peace
What you do unto my incantations become the bearers’ eyes after what it reads, what is sees
Softly investing wisdom upon the tears of humanity as it already silently weeps
The superiority of this Goddess, my cognitive awareness mortal minds sweetly taste
Seductive in the musing, the Yoruba Orishas Gods hungrily crave
From the ancestral wise annotations of my father's conceived of me
Birthed through the spiritual rite of passage out the darkness of my mother’s womb, compassion in my songs found of thee
To the underworld existence my soothing miracles shall be made to be
Standing while atoning on the pastures of West Africa, the Proverbs of Nigeria spoken, throughout time, my voice gentle sails
Telling you the antiquity of the duality between Heaven’s disciples and the inferno of Hellish concubine tales
My captions have summarized occurrences before the doctrine of time
By the third Heaven, ordained, deciphered invocations, third eye insights decoded in the sublime
From the calling of stars, they sing so sweetly in my ear
To give you the dedications when Luna eclipses the Sun when so near
Revered parchments written of my tongue given to the creation of time, unto astrological beings who studied the sky
Cradled by my bosom, comforted by the wonders of the universal seen by the naked eye
Feel me as I enlist the core of mankind receptive minds, the benediction of the altar
Coveting in the realms of now, until your soul refuses to falter
Minstrels who extol the cosmic of perilous words
You savor in your observance benediction of the cosmic once brainpower conjure
In your temple let breath of good deeds of words to inspire, be a continuity to a higher awareness on wings soaring like a bird
Published 16th Aug 2024
Author's Note
Esther is a central figure in the Book of Esther in the Hebrew Bible and the Christian Old Testament. She was a Jewish woman who became the queen of the Persian king Ahasuerus (also known as Xerxes I). Her story is one of courage and faith, as she risked her life to save her people from a plot to annihilate them.
Originally named Hadassah, Esther was chosen for her beauty to be part of the king’s harem and eventually became queen. When Haman, a high-ranking official, plotted to destroy the Jewish people, Esther, with the encouragement of her cousin Mordecai, revealed her Jewish identity to the king and pleaded for her people’s safety. Her bravery led to the king reversing Haman’s decree, saving the Jewish people (cited 08/15/24-SKC)
Originally named Hadassah, Esther was chosen for her beauty to be part of the king’s harem and eventually became queen. When Haman, a high-ranking official, plotted to destroy the Jewish people, Esther, with the encouragement of her cousin Mordecai, revealed her Jewish identity to the king and pleaded for her people’s safety. Her bravery led to the king reversing Haman’s decree, saving the Jewish people (cited 08/15/24-SKC)
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16th Aug 2024 3:17am
Esther isn't that one book that is also included in the book of Mormon. I find this piece very intriguing and thought provoking. And nourishment for my soul. The taste of it so good to my being as I am eating it from a spoon of a Goddess. Wisdom is what you feed mankind with open and receptive minds. You are the salve that opens the eyes of the blind. Your healing is divine. Oh your talents and gifted spirituality. Are a loan unto you, to be dutiful to all of all of humanity,that has been lost upon this journey. May we all be receptive to the almighty saving grace. My Queen I am grateful for the jewels that you toss upon us. Wow to the swine that do not know their worth
16th Aug 2024 2:27pm
This stanza my friend I like the best well spilled
Forgiveness of the heart befriends a two-edge wretched mouth
Under the sun, is the worth of a God’s superiority refuted when life is in doubt
It gives malice the egotism of clout
The sublime truth lays dormant
Meager obsession of materialistic gains to the world only makes one blind to society’s torment
I can only whisper to you my sacred visions
The docile of my discernment I coat you of an Indigo Child’s true religion
Bowing in humility with the melodic sounds of my Heaven Bassoon choruses in reference to universal peace
What you do unto my incantations become the bearers’ eyes after what it reads, what is sees
Softly investing wisdom upon the tears of humanity as it already silently weeps
Forgiveness of the heart befriends a two-edge wretched mouth
Under the sun, is the worth of a God’s superiority refuted when life is in doubt
It gives malice the egotism of clout
The sublime truth lays dormant
Meager obsession of materialistic gains to the world only makes one blind to society’s torment
I can only whisper to you my sacred visions
The docile of my discernment I coat you of an Indigo Child’s true religion
Bowing in humility with the melodic sounds of my Heaven Bassoon choruses in reference to universal peace
What you do unto my incantations become the bearers’ eyes after what it reads, what is sees
Softly investing wisdom upon the tears of humanity as it already silently weeps
16th Aug 2024 7:43pm
18th Aug 2024 8:41pm
A wonderful representation of a wonderful Old testament story. Very much in line with my divine liturgy this Sunday
