I’ve not come to eat with those who have been healed

But to sit with those who need healing

For in good spirits there is nourishment

And those who are lacking, who delve in the misfortune of famine

Need be accompanied by the Holy Spirit into greener pastures

Verily, i say to thee that those who are found amidst chaos

Have suffered long enough

Therefore, extend your hands out to them as members of this body

And be feeders to the poor so that they might grow strong

And in their strength they may protect you when you have grown weak

Truly, what harm does it you that you should offer a loaf of bread

When your stacks are plentiful in your drawer

For the man who leads his life in charitable efforts

Is brought forth into the purification of his spirit

He is attributed with holy armor which serves as a beacon of light

To those who follow after him

I’ve not let you down have I?

Though, I have blemish upon my flesh

Is the spirit of my word not pure

Is my strength not honored as my vessel speaks light unto thee?

Truly, fixate your eyes upon me

For my ways are just and my word is sanctification

Cleansing the mind of intrusive thoughts

And straightening your path from the atrocities of a winding road

Let it be known that I do not misfortune those who do not deserve it

Nor do I misfortune those who are my enemies

But rather, I have given them water in the desert

That even my oppressor may gain strength in the valley of death

And surely, he might put me to death

But my Father is a protector whom keeps me in the warmth of his shadow

And those who would aim to plot against me.

Scheming their wicked plans will deviate from the light that emits

From within my heart that has been absolved and no longer corrupted

If it is in any man, he that honors the Holy Spirit

Knows that his light is exacted as the infinity

It does not run like the fuel of the contraptions made by men

Rather, it exercises the spirits of those who seek eternity

It guides those who are yearning for life into the midst of my Father’s wonder

Truly, make no mistake that those who have shattered

And have become dismayed like black sheep

Have received life from the Holy Spirit

And they have turned away from such inequity

Becoming enamored by His holiness and collecting agents of light within their eye

These agents I speak of, know them as deeds

Good deeds where fear does not surround those who are failing but trying to succeed

And rather lessons them with each failure that they might

Be attuned to glory and find themselves amidst the alignment

Of their identity in your LORD your God.