Showing posts with label Faith. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Faith. Show all posts

Sunday, September 13, 2015

MPsays, We Are No Longer Friends.

Written by Allen Mark | September 13, 2015


A few days ago it became quite clear to me that we are no longer friends. I know this because conversation ceases to exist since you left. I won't lie to myself, I miss you like crazy. But, this is my reality now. I just have to accept that you are no longer apart of it. Simply because when standing in front of two very opposite paths, one extremely difficult for you to maneuver yourself through and the other where the action of it would be effortless. You chose the easy route. This route you chose ended us. Now you're gone and I'm alone. When we were together we had, what some may refer to as, good times. We've connected on levels higher than I have with anyone else I know. Aside from my mother of course. You and I were good. A little too good, if you ask me. It doesn't matter now.



Although you are no longer around, I can somehow feel your presence within every sunrise.

The Anaglyptography Remains Agapeistic.
This is how I shall remember you always.

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Sunday, September 6, 2015

MPsays, He Loves You Too.

Written by Allen Mark | September 6, 2015

Attention Non-believers,


You believe wholeheartedly that there is no supernatural power higher than yourself. There is no God. There is no way you would believe in something you cannot see, feel, nor touch. In fact, to you, a believer in a supernatural higher power (God) is a person playing make believe. To you, this person just has an active imagination. To you, topics of religion and spirituality just make for great literature. As for their temples, its just beautiful architecture.
Praying. What's that? If you mastered a feat greater than you could have ever imagined yourself to defeat, no supernatural being assisted you in that accomplishment. It was entirely the works of yourself. You take full credit. 

Oh and remember that one time, when you were driving late at night and that vehicle came racing out of that side street and just missed clipping the front end of your car by several feet. That was just a coincidence, right? Of course.

Do you think that just because you are a non-believer, the supernatural powers that be do not exist? I'm here to tell you that they do. The supernatural higher power is definitely real. You may not believe, but your parents do, your sisters do, your brothers do.Your aunts, uncles and cousins do. As well as your grandparents. They all believe. So, when you think you are traveling down these roads alone, you (in fact) are not. Prayers are being prayed for you daily. The supernatural higher power (God) is still working for you. However, it may not be because you asked but it is definitely because someone else who loves you did. We all have angels watching over us, to guide us. Regardless if we believe in them or not.
Remember that night with the speeding car? Remember what happened just moments prior to you reaching that intersection? I do. You slowed down because you saw another vehicle on the side of the road with a man and his dog standing next to the car. You thought they were in need of help until you realized the dog just needed a rest stop of its own. So you continued driving at regular speed. Only now since you slowed down a bit you ended up a couple of feet behind your actual place on the road. You say, you were concerned which is why you slowed down. I say, God placed that person and his dog there just so you would slow down.

Some parts of me wonders what would 
happen when you figure out God Lives?

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Friday, August 21, 2015

MPsays, God Was Not Invited.

Written by Allen Mark | August 21, 2015


How does one expect to succeed when placed in any situation or take on any challenge if one does not invite God in?

There are many times where we as, faith in God, believers believe that we can do anything on our own and without the power of God. There is also an equal amount of times where we take on these feats and fail miserably every time. Well, why do we it?


I have no idea.

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