SNAP! Post, Check For Approval
SNAP! Post, Check for the approval of your idols they seem to give you everything you desire right? worship and bow to them. Without a doubt they will fulfill your every wish. the wish of the desolate, the wish of the empty is granted finally. there you sit and stare, counting the likes as they come trickling down one by one, one by two, one by three, and you keep counting till the hearts of meaninglessness fill yours, which longs for reproof. yet you deny any attempt towards those of the wise family. you curse them and say they know not but is it not they who live a life of joy. you say only a fool would rejoice in the times of blackness. you yell and scream out at him who laughs in the face of adversity and crooks his smile at treachery but I say unto you, he is the wisest of them all. he who keeps his heart full and wisdom at his right hand shall never feel the knock and pound of wickedness, for he has the mind to know its face and the ears to hear its voice, the voice of plundering and revile.
SNAP! Post, Check for the approval of your idols. Did they not accept your plight? Was your suffering not good enough in the eyes of man? Who is he that he shall deem you worthy? The wicked are blind and only know of their familiar surroundings. They call and beg out to you! “Join us! Here we are free to be anyone we want to be.” “Join us, you shall find your every desire come to pass...” But the wicked desire death, death of the spirit. The wicked prey on the desolate, the broken, the needy at heart. The wicked perverts the desire of the broken.
SNAP! Post, Check for the approval of your idols. To follow them is to fall at the hand of meaninglessness. Your view is skewed, blurred by the need to feel closeness. But who above all does closeness come? For He is the meaning of thus. Regard yourself, take heed to your call. Adorn yourself in knowledge, for he is the armor of the wise. Look not upon the face of the wicked, but turn to Him who defeats all. Clothe yourself in the word, dress yourself with the accessories of good fortune. The call comes upon those of willing heart. See the path of golden, and trust it shall lead you to your freedom. A deliverer comes pounding on your heart, he sends out to you packages of comfort, and gives you his own heart and wraps you up in it.
SNAP! Post, Check for the approval of your idols. They have taken you down the path of crimson. Their vile ways hidden by the seduction of their tongue, and gleam of pestilence covered by their flattery. For they conceal the agenda of the wicked and fall at the hand of their own creation. Walk no more in their midst but lay down the need for approval. For they forsake you for their own gain.
Trust in HIM who gives HIS all for You.
