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God’s feet

-Exodus 24:9-11-

-“Moses and Aaron, Nadab and Abihu, and seventy elders of Israel went up and saw the God of Israel. Under his feet was something like a pavement made of Sapphire, clear as the sky itself.

But God did not raise his hand against these leaders of the Israelites; they saw God, and they ate and drank.”-

This is wild, man.

So….. They went up and met God, the lot of them, and saw his feet, and ate and drank…?

In my mind, what I would give to See God! To hear God!

Then again… perhaps it is a Mercy – because I would not survive the presence of the most Pure, the most Holy.

I have a dirty mind.

Buried in my thoughts is this; why did God make me if God wants to kill me for my sin?


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Posted by on February 28, 2018 in Uncategorized


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My sister dropped her passport

My father left without saying goodbye,
Because I was late,
And CITIES will not wait, for
African Leaders to emerge,
Female or male,
From the UN or not,
And the son was not at home to say goodbye
-partying as usual-
And my sister lost her passport on the airport road, we
Had to go back and hunt for it,
Lions in a pack,
Sniffing the grass,
Finding freedom, or
Yellowed inoculation cards, or
Rare Visas,
And I rushed back,
I Did,
After the bar, where I was crying
For the father who’s glass ceiling meant that,
Africans cannot lead the world imagination, just
It’s institutions.
We said goodbye happily.
*Photos* – personal
-short evocative poetry-

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Posted by on August 3, 2017 in Uncategorized


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