I younger me, aged 13 frail and skinny as a tree

That was my nickname, skinny-mini.

Satan attacked my young mind with body dysmorphia

I forced myself to vomit and I didn’t eat

Then the processes reversed and all I did was eat emotionally

Numb to the flesh I ate when I wasn’t hungry

Stuffing my face

A silent disgrace

The nice lady warned me

18 iced honey buns and 40 cheeseburgers later

Love handles and back fat

Bojangles and saggy skin

Stretch marks fattening deep in sin

Gluttony is that silent killer that desperately wants to win

Nahhhh Jesus saw the issue

Soaking tears with tissues

In continuous processes we break the cycles!!!

You owe it to yourself !

Honor your precious temple !

It was brought with a price!

nutritional consumption plays a role in psychological spiritual warfare

All these chemicals that jack up your mind

Secret additives in food that aren’t kind-

“Let me enslave you to eat so strongholds can bind”

Recognize the processed food on the fork as it moves towards your mouth

The Holy Spirit warns

He is concerned!

Diabetes and hypertension calling

Too much salt!

Too much grease!

Not enough water!

It’s poison at the feast

Demonic agreements

To consume the flesh

You are what you eat

But your soul says otherwise!

Do you feel the internal throbbing?

The pressure in your knees?

The fat pushing through

Your body is starting to plead!

Help me!!!!

But the flesh says.. must keep.. eating

Sensory nerves to be satisfied

Taste buds to be gratified

Mmmm that taste so good

But as molecules get processed..

Do you understand what gets put .. in.. food?

If you did it would set off your mood

Conditioned mind to work in the flesh of cognitive overtime

Nahhh break the cycle

Before the heart experiences rushing pressure

In current processes of breaking it down

I still taste chemicals in my mouth from the fried onions

Chemical reactions need deep subtractions

They plot to cause codependency

The flesh says

Give me what I want, give me what I chemically need!

FVC©️