Najai's Cup of Cocoa
Daily let’s meet here. Like your favorite beverage sip, be soothed & comforted by the expression,of spiritual logic. Najai's cup of Cocoa will stimulate your mind and warm your emotions. Take in all that you feel. Seize this opportunity to meet you. There is a blessing in every problem. Najai's Cup of Cocoa is a soft journey for accepting Life. Attitude is the key. Savor this taste of faith, drink life warm, feel content and ready for the day!
Tuesday, May 17, 2022
Najai's Cup of Cocoa: LEAVE NO STONE UN-TURNED..FORGIVE..
Najai's Cup of Cocoa: LEAVE NO STONE UN-TURNED..FORGIVE..: The weekend was emotional for a large portion of the country at the loss of Michael Jackson.. I am encouraged this morning as a result to ta...
Tuesday, December 14, 2021
Monday, October 5, 2015
In everything there is beauty. When eyes open they see light. Lest they be in a darkened spirit. Look around and identify colors in the universe. Simmer your ears in the sounds that surround you. Settle your your nostrils in the fragrance of fresh air. Breathe in the crispness of Autumn. Yes no matter what's going on beauty can be found. It patiently waits simply to be sought.
Saturday, September 26, 2015
Over dew
It's been proven .. After being passionately pursued by another... Love for YOU remains untainted... sustained...Bleeding freely a well of emotions still for you. It is parching.. Although your calculation totals it the sum of flattery. It is not equal. Flattery is dry and quenches not the thirst of wet love. Neither does covering loves wound with a bandage heal the wound... Love is a self healing function. If considered..the memories. It can submitted and permit itself to heal and love again. I tell you dear heart. Love's sunshine is better than rain's settlement . Which have you chosen?
It's been proven .. After being passionately pursued by another... My love for HER remains untainted... expressing freely the depth of emotions for another (you) is parching.. She calculates it equal the sum of flattery. Flattery is dry and quenches not the thirst of wet love. Neither does covering loves wound with a bandage heal the wound... Love is a self healing function. If considered in memory it can be submitted to and heal to love again. I tell you dear heart. Love's sunshine is better than rain's settlement . Which have you chosen?
It's been proven .. After being passionately pursued by another... My love for HER remains untainted... expressing freely the depth of emotions for another (you) is parching.. She calculates it equal the sum of flattery. Flattery is dry and quenches not the thirst of wet love. Neither does covering loves wound with a bandage heal the wound... Love is a self healing function. If considered in memory it can be submitted to and heal to love again. I tell you dear heart. Love's sunshine is better than rain's settlement . Which have you chosen?
It's been proven .. After being passionately pursued by another... My love for HER remains untainted... expressing freely the depth of emotions for another (you) is parching.. She calculates it equal the sum of flattery. Flattery is dry and quenches not the thirst of wet love. Neither does covering loves wound with a bandage heal the wound... Love is a self healing function. If considered in memory it can be submitted to and heal to love again. I tell you dear heart. Love's sunshine is better than rain's settlement . Which have you chosen?
It's been proven .. After being passionately pursued by another... My love for HER remains untainted... expressing freely the depth of emotions for another (you) is parching.. She calculates it equal the sum of flattery. Flattery is dry and quenches not the thirst of wet love. Neither does covering loves wound with a bandage heal the wound... Love is a self healing function. If considered in memory it can be submitted to and heal to love again. I tell you dear heart. Love's sunshine is better than rain's settlement . Which have you chosen?
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Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Quote #36
If you are not a Priority
You are NOT a preference
When you are not a preference
You must be an option.
When a person does not make you a priority NEVER settle for being their option and NEVER, make them your priority nor your preference.
©2014 Logicalpoetist
Who calls you Christian
I realize that the more some folks spend on FB,The more they expose their ignorance and superficiality! Some things are better left kept within. Better yet;sought after for deeper understanding.
I am so glad that GOD made everyone different. If I were like many, I would NOT be able to reach plenty.
"So how would I be serving the Lords duty with a small and closed mind?"
Christ has commanded us to:
Judge not lest we be judged.
Mathew 7:1
We all have a "higher role and purpose." Since we have NO power to create a being. Please know we have NO ABILITY to understand the purpose of all mankind.
The bible says:
King James version
You hypocrite, first cast out the beam out of your own eye; and then shall you see clearly to cast out the speck out of your brother's eye.
Matthew 7:5
Make sure that what you label as a speck is, not Gods beam for another man to walk upon and make his or her way to Christ!
When you speak ill of ANY of GODS children you cast curses onto your own soul.
©2014 Logicalpoetist
Sunday, December 1, 2013
A Decision to Love
What has been done in one decision to Love
Warm sun left behind in exchange for the winters ice
Its not the weather that I am speaking of rather the splinters of
wondrous times. Silence, distance, time that must be considered
In light of concluding circumstances, and current situations.
A handful of understanding desired to appease two hearts full of pain while we are waiting to love freely. Feels so beautiful yet, it stains everyone who sees and is aware of
the Love between us. Envious family and so called friends. Some unaware of their power in sequential order of the equation. Stones being thrown, while our Loving hearts are breaking. Jealousy melting our skin as we fight to keep our smiles tight. Baring grins.
All we want is to satisfy our spirits. Be harmonious as we grow into the rebirth of our lives. Two extrodinary beings created in incredibly same ways.
The world wants to blame us for their lack of understanding of what we have found in one another. After, a lengthy dance with all the other disappointments. Now life finds us on top of a mountain together. We are so in Love that it feels like we are on an island together. Its so beautiful here in this one decision to love. We have not the regrets the few that know wish. I just wish we could be somewhere other than here. In a place where we did not have to accept the unacceptable.
©2013 Logicalpoetist
This Poets Logic
Warm sun left behind in exchange for the winters ice
Its not the weather that I am speaking of rather the splinters of
wondrous times. Silence, distance, time that must be considered
In light of concluding circumstances, and current situations.
A handful of understanding desired to appease two hearts full of pain while we are waiting to love freely. Feels so beautiful yet, it stains everyone who sees and is aware of
the Love between us. Envious family and so called friends. Some unaware of their power in sequential order of the equation. Stones being thrown, while our Loving hearts are breaking. Jealousy melting our skin as we fight to keep our smiles tight. Baring grins.
All we want is to satisfy our spirits. Be harmonious as we grow into the rebirth of our lives. Two extrodinary beings created in incredibly same ways.
The world wants to blame us for their lack of understanding of what we have found in one another. After, a lengthy dance with all the other disappointments. Now life finds us on top of a mountain together. We are so in Love that it feels like we are on an island together. Its so beautiful here in this one decision to love. We have not the regrets the few that know wish. I just wish we could be somewhere other than here. In a place where we did not have to accept the unacceptable.
©2013 Logicalpoetist
This Poets Logic
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
EMPOWER
Torn pages
internal rages
external screams.
Unborn dreams.
Determined mind,
continuos actions,
agressive distractions...
Attempts to arrest these actions.
Comes water in the wilderness
So...sipping on this...
Quenching, moisturizing
dryness of defeat .Although, it's a repeat offender.
Straddling the fences of all defensiveness against me...
Meloncholy at times.
Will- driven reminder, parenthetically parked
on ones mind.
Frustrating cries
belting silently from within... whipering voices... like sweet sounds... melodically they say;
"keep going... keep going." Knowing, no Succesor EVER gave in.
Besides you can only walk away from an anointing but for so long
So far, until-
eventually you must give in...
Appointments have seasons herein
be it hell or heaven.
For those who don't believe.
Every head shall bow and...
ALL shall bend there knees..
Used my knees to pray for the fruition of dreams
Bowed my head to give all thanks.
At times to ask for strength
and power that shakes, experiences that would keep my faith.
So to the adversary determined to utilize the misfortunes of
youthful woes to convince me
that all the odds remain stacked against me.. But I shouted...
"You have no power to defeat me!"
"It is God's breath of life that
pumps within me!"
" NO MATTER WHAT weapon you form against me...
There is a greatness that resides within me!"
Can't no devil on earth past or present
sell me lies or false dreams that, I shall believe.
I am always hidden in the Lord's pavillion
and your so blind... that you can't see... I put away hope a long time ago
and even filed away all my dreams.. Daddy canceled all your decisions
While you were busy attacking my flesh
My spirit began to over-flow with visions.
(C) 2013 Logicalpoetist
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
INTERCEDENCE
A WOMAN that abides in the conduct of her creator gets through life via the power of prayer, worship, meditation and most of all faith. Eyes plasterered toward the hills from whence comes her help. When life and it's unsweetened- dispositions are coursing, her posterity is unchanged. Un-affected by ebb & flow. She simply becomes a harp, magically embracing her posterity of natural Grace, Love, and giving. Taking no account of what her possessions are. It is no wonder she renders the Un-free perplexed of her stance. This I understand.
Therefore...
Easily, I forgive your aims of misconduct. I Bless you well. Oh yes.. I bless you well that you may come to know freedom from this type of mental slavery. For only in bondage can one act so unkindly toward an Angel of the son of man. My soul sends prayers upward to one greater than all on your behalf.
(C) 2013 Logicalpoetist/InkedLogicPatterns INC.
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