Open Soul Surgery

This literary piece will be used to reach beneath. Beneath the heart, within the mind to discover the soul that grew old with time. I've spoken of sin, I've spoken of lust, I've spoken of hate...I've spoken of much. But the subject I haven't touched is one that most can't reach. It's the reason Jesus calls for witnesses rather than people to preach. Especially those who's actions are out of sync with what they speak. And see, now the lesson we teach is 'to each his own' but that doctrine can't be adopted within the home. Disowned is not the first thing a newborn should know. And with time they grow old with traits that cause them to be infatuated with hate, with patterns of depression, and self destruction. Couple that with degenerative social corruption and now we have the elements for residential eruptions...let's call them riots. A spur the moment mid-city 'mosh pit' full of violence. Police spray the mace and vacate the place, placing the blame on a generation of one race. Some point fingers while others point mirrors, but neither side willing to strive to see clearer. Like the woman in the middle east, I fear for her...for she will be stoned to death, alive, and her son will observe. But yet they say ignorance is bliss and knowledge is for nerds... Am I ahead of the spiritual curve? No. I'm quite behind to be honest. But when the judgment comes who will be able to stand among us? Which one of us will be able to bear witness? Especially in a time where Christians put demons out of business. But I have digressed. My purpose remains unstressed. As a spiritual body, mankind collectively we have passed the test. I don't mean we've succeeded, but that there's no more time to guess. Life is in shambles, everything's a mess and chaos is in bloom. Get your house in order or you too will be doomed. Jesus is coming soon although I can't say when...but when he comes you better pray he considers you friends. And not the kind that poke you on facebook every once-in-a-while, but the kind that can call you an idiot and you smile. The kind that stay on your frequent calls list...after all you wouldn't want to be in front of his family and get dissed...but in the end, do you think you have a right to be pissed? Communication works two ways, so test the connection. I'm done for now, but for your sake learn the lesson.