Every man, at some point in his natural life, must come face to face with his true self. The real being created by GOD. And in that moment, when he finally sees the man he was designed to be, he must make a conscious choice. Life or death. Either he kills the ego image molded by circumstance and chance, or he denies the breath of life emanating as the image and likeness of the Creator. I chose the former.
I choose to tend the soil of the garden in which I exist rather than accept an inheritance from the powers that have no authority in forming the body I carry. A body fashioned as a vessel by a Power unseen, yet known intimately by the unseen part of me. A being that was thought of before the earth came to be. A being that is becoming what it shall be. A mantle, armor fit solely for me. I am who I AM declares I am to be. Selah
James, SoR