These generational cycles

wide sphere rounded

perverted grounding

generational curses black rotten seeds that sprouted out of bitterness that grew

It’s choked the life out of you

Weeds that choked the pretty flowers

Ignorant of generational blessings and God given power

Will we rise in the hour

To be the chain breakers

Destiny takers

Discern the fakers

And still love the broken

It’s not a earned shallow token

But to recognize the pattern

The undeveloped mind

Just latched to it’s environment at the time

Going through motions

No real devotions

Behavioral deficits ignored

Root basis explored

That auntie bled on her daughter

That Father bled on his son

Confusions confusions strange contusions in the mind, heart, flesh, emotions, the spirit that dwells in me

Can’t you see?

No .. someone else blinded you too

Hiding the knife from the wounds they gave you

Now you’ve been bleeding for 15 years

And Abba has weeped, I almost drowned the valley of tears

But he said do not fear

His love is here.

We are the curse breakers

the chain breakers !

the process stops with us !

Let your light shine

Let your light shine !

Oh the treasure that you will find!

Because it’s his love !

In your heart.

His love that will never part

His love that stops the venomous dart

We rise from the ashes

No you don’t get no more passes!!

Not another time.. just one more..

NO!!! I refuse to dance with the cognitive dissonance that functions from trauma responses and wounds

My spirit can see it on you!

I choose.. Abba.

What will you choose?

What are you willing to lose?

To lose for your freedom?

To break the chains !

Don’t you want to hear them crashing on the ground?

Now that is the new resounding sound!

Cycles desiccating to the ground

It’s new life to be found!

Please.. because the Savior.. the babies.. they want you around.

So much life to live!

So much love to give!

Oh the Father desires the depths of your heart!!

I feel his hunger that burns for his children a passion that will never part!

What shall separate you from the love of God?

Surely not cycles of generational pain !

The gnashing on teeth, burns holes in your feet,

Sickness in sin

But he wants you to win!

Victory already obtained!

In his word this process deeply explained!

The word edifies and heals the roots!

The Holy Spirit gave the devil the boot

That same power rests in you..

If you choose…

He wants to restore the tree.. to flourish from himself

Apart from him we can do nothing!

But here in the midst he’s on the cusp of something!

But it’s in your choice..

The tree..

to the mom, the cousin, the step daughter..

All together in unity.

Will we choose to break the dysfunctional conformity?

Submission to God, surrendering all, Holy Spirit living in us, rising in authority?

It’s in the choice..

as I gaze I see the family tree

The wind of God lifts its countenance

The leaves gentle flow

They know which way to grow.

FVC©️