Question for you?

Does God really love us unconditionally...or is that just something were taught to believe so that when we do sin we can just pray that he forgives us. Why are people so afraid to question God... "God why do I have to do all this that required of me. Why do bad things happen to good people? Why don’t people get what they deserve?”  

What’s the point on continuing to strive forward knowing you're going to screw up at some point anyway? Is it just for fun, do we strive to be better because it sounds good, because it looks good… because its what we're “supposed to do”? Do people even know why they do have stuff anymore or have we all become non living zombies going through the motions of a mundane and no substance life?

Know why you’re doing something.. anything. Or else why the heck would you do it. Who cares what other people think? Those who are there for you in the end are all that matter. There are gonna be times where you are going to lose people and its going to be hard, but know that one day youll be able to be ok with that because …In the end you have to. There is no other choice. Question things you don’t understand. Strive for things even though you’re gonna screw it up. Go after things you can't reach, and say things you want to keep inside. … but overall

Ask God why and pray for answers... I’m still waiting…..

FUTURAMA

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Waiting...

To feel your love on my skin, completely awed with the ecstasy of your love making hands on my soul.

I miss the kiss of your Spirit on my forehead, captured in a moment in time but lasting for eternity.

The bliss of looking into your eyes and watching time escape us, propelling us into a place not defined with time only space for more opportunity for me to experience your love...

I seize each moment your eyes look into mine.  Each moment bringing me to tears from the simple thought of WHY ME?  What did I do to deserve a love so pure, a love that holds my heart with care leaving an imprint on my Soul.

My heart yearns for every second of my day to be filled with your passionate kisses, your fear destroying hugs, and your orgasmic touches that make me a victim to your love.  I am weak.  

I can't fight the everlasting feeling that you have cleansed my being with.  Fear no longer is my master.  No longer can I be afraid to wrap my arms around this love, to initiate the first kiss, to experience the bliss of freely falling in love with you.

Waiting...

Now I realize the love that I have been waiting for has been waiting for me all along...

I willingly give you my all...

I love you God.

 

Dove Sister Janelle Guy