WOMAN OF A DIFFERENT STATUS

And God said it wasn't good for man to be alone so he created you, but somewhere along the line someone changed your perspective, shifted your view, like eve you listen to the wrong voice, you took a huge tasty bite of deception. Now your stomach is upset because your spirit won’t digest it. No longer the woman that walks in the confidence of an ultimate artistic design, submit your name change, let’s call you “compromise”. This is what happens when the gospel is according to whoever that’s on top of your music playlist, and the media has become your bible, searching scriptures of magazines to be told that you are dent and Satan’s recital. But you are not her and she is not you. Cos you are called to so much more than make up, hair, clothes and shoes, and “dropping it like it’s hot” even if you are able to. You’re a woman of a different status, a virtuous one to be exact. You are content and not trying to look like anyone cos you understand the differences and there ain’t  no reason to be jealous cos you got Gods finger print. you don’t run around talking about how there are no good men, you know if you apply half as much effort on the inside as you do on the out, you’ll stop drawing the wrong attention. Slow to speak; quick to listen. Receiving intervention from a higher dimension, seeking purpose and watching your God given visions come to fruition. Never forgetting that you have been forgiven much. So you eat, you live, you give and even sweat love. Always ready to hear from the woman with silver hair. Seeds have been sown; her wisdom saturates your soul clipping our dead ends throat. Always promoting unity, serving your community. Using your talents and gifts as an all glory to God opportunity. Wake up in the morning with the grind of the most high on your mind, constantly refined to be the exact of your architects design. You have no heart, hence the answer before the question, any man that wants your hearts will go to Christ knowing it’s in his possession, yes you are beautiful and bare foot in the kitchen of grace, pregnant with purpose, making the praise. Jesus should be who you crave. Awaiting his coming so you can gather back what has been deposited knowing fully that one day we all will be audited. Mercy gives you a second chance so often you don’t receive what you really ought to get, you need an intervention. Christ came to do loss prevention, on the cross he was stretched and fully extended and you? You were given an extension, hear me…an extension, cos this price was worth far more than your finest Brazilian hair. I know you can change the things you don’t like often with simple cost but Botox, lipo and implants got nothing on what was accomplished on that cross cos you can’t implant in yourself a new spirit or lipo suck away your sins and you can’t Botox your depression. It’s time to change your status, to a virtuous one to be exact. You are a woman with a different status, this world you will impact.