(enrique)saturated in silence

I stand for Jesus in a modern Babylon...
1Timothy 1:12-14
I thank him who has given me strenght, Christ Jesus
our Lord, because he judged me faithful, appointing me
to his service, thought formerly I was a blashphemer,
persecutor, and insolent opponent. But I received
mercy because I had acted ignorantly in unbelief , and
the grace of our lord overflowed for me with the faith
and love that are in Chirst Jesus.
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Cast in the shadows of my darkness
I swing alone in a steady pendulum
Waiting for my evil carcass and its decomposition to arrive
I whitter with affliction and the desire to fall to my knees and cry
Lost in a vision followed by hope, division at dawn
I stand in strenght to fight these dark clouds
Walkig closer to an empty pond of hope
His words and love fulfill the love in my veins and
Replenish the water in that pond...
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Lights out!, resurrection, this god won't
forsake your call, stop walking such an ignorant plank...
The beauty of simplicity...I find in the
most magical things...like her eyes,heart, and
smile, I've also learned that through the art her
fingers depict, organize or create...I find her
passion more and more each day...
Lets see well I can start off by telling you
my name...
Enrique Angeles Medrano...
its what the doctors and lawyers of the soil call me I walk with the dead in a lovely parade that never ends, holding thoughts together we only discover that the difference between someone who is dead and someone who is alive, only slumbers in the place they lay to sleep forever...Every word I utter has a meaning followed by a story and a wonderful desire unlike other men or guys I define my self with great excitement along with the passion that beats inside of me running rapidly, rampart, and unsettled through my fingers in the words I write or decide to give life to…We all sit down and wonder why the leafs dry or why love grows so quickly and dies inside of us so slow, we wonder until wondering enters a boring door followed by a disturbing interrogation located in the back of our minds, as all sounds fades all you will hear, no matter how loud or how distorted sound travels , will be the Utter Acoustic Words that your conscience utters in a acoustic fashion traveling with a concept so fragile and weak to the human heart, that concept has an illuminating imaginary innocence that only the deepest fears of all fail to conquer, such concept is your hope, your love and passion…Once again you hit the wall, comeback to reality only to notice that this whole time its been my Utter Acoustic Words complementing with your own…Now as the sunset falls asleep and the night awakes, the starts will smile for only a moment caught in the sky and the sea will tremble to a symphony of wolves, I only say to you remember and void those Utter Acoustic
Words
I want to be more then this, My vision, my
thirst to fight forward and never surrender, never
give in, fall to my knees and open my arms to you...I
believe in Jesus Chirst thru him I will reach my
perfection...
I hate "propaganda" xtians if you dont like that, me
or my writing...sue me
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Divine and Beautiful like no other, accupation
Enrique Taker, destination my heart, best quality were
do I start? Only girl that owns my heart word
Leave your bullshit at the door:
Life is like... A dream within a dream A miracle within a miracle
"che sanza speme vivemo in disio"
A poet
A visionarie
A dreamer within a canvas
Drawing near I only close my eyes when I stop dreaming
I love life
I love the people around me, no faulty smiles
Only give me the real ones
For i will give you my friendship and my desire
♥
"m'insegnavate come l'uom s'etterna".