Saturday, August 17, 2024

Step Out of The Darkness πŸ’‘πŸŒ„☀️🌞


Step into the light,
Let darkness fade and faith ignite.

Step into the light,
Embrace what eyes can't see, with your might.

Step into the light,
Like midnight pines for the sunlight.

Step into the light,
Don't be afraid, angels protect your every plight.

Step into the light,
They'll hold your hand, 'till the Day Star lights.

Step into the light,
Golden stairways are your flight.

Step into the light,
Burn bright, never dim your light, stay faithful,
Keep His promises ever insight.


Evangel-Poetess Prisca

Friday, February 24, 2023

Behold His Wonders🌲🌳☀️🏞️πŸ•Š️

I stood where the galaxy met the earth; where stars had no boundaries. I contemplated my Lord’s glory.

A starry mist surrounded me; with sparkles of gold and dusts of silver. I beheld His matchless wonders; where the horizon fades at the edge of the sky. 

Yea, the oceans praise Him. The character of the breeze seem placid, I smiled. In just one moment I glimpsed His majestic power; His power fathomed me and not I it.

A pink-blue hue rose up above the ocean painting it as desired. Again, I waded in awe of the beautiful splendors of God’s creation.

I watched as the star of the day rose to declare his mighty rays. Not long form now he'll begin to reign, warming the earth.

Birds flew above the seas creating invisible patterns in the breeze. Can you believe? The God of creation reigns! Let us praise Him!

To show He delights in mighty things, I turned and lo, the trees grew with limitless trunks.

The stillness of the sea reverenced His presence amidst the setting sun, Sabbath eve approaches. Great Creator you are truly divine!

At dawn I saw the silver moon still piercing the blue sky. Trees told tata’s to the dark night, welcoming the morning’s bright lights.

Great mountains rose up as kings, yet the One who made them is King of all kings. How sweet is it to know that I serve Him! The God of creation reigns! Let us praise Him!

Alas, clouds of white-gold stood and shone to declare praises, with golden rays they song excellent is His name! 

The God of creation reigns! 

Let us praise Him!


                                      -Evangel-Poetess Prisca

Wednesday, November 9, 2022

Stillness is Light.πŸŒ„πŸ™πŸ˜‡

 When stillness is light;

You will begin to eliminate distractions;

Come into the essence of His presence.


Up oh self, and take hold of His garments;

By faith in the Blessed One.

Hold on for dear life.


Close your eyes, open the spiritual ones.

Be prostrate, be still.

Welcome His Spirit to sit within.


When stillness is light;

Your ears now tuned;

To receive sound waves of wisdom and truth.


Your desires are single to His,

And your nothingness understood.

At last!

Your lips move messengers from the throne room- rescue is on the way.


Should your stillness become as ripples,

Remember now your Creator-

Remember the work being done.

For your soul He pleas in the Holiest of Holies.

                                      -Evangel-poetess Prisca



Thursday, November 3, 2022

Overcoming This Time Travel ✈️πŸš‚πŸšπŸ‘£

Wake up! Wake up!
Open your eyes. Arise! It’s not over yet.
I know you’ve been fighting; you’ve tried your best.
Fight back, its not time to rest.

Overcome!

I am your messenger, sent by the King.
Let me begin to remove the vail;
For it is time you know what your army is like.
Enter now, take my hand.
Be undaunted, your horde is made of beings with light;
Of faithful service, with strength and Christ’s might.

Overcome!

I’ve seen the valiant steps you’ve made to defend your faith;
The beatings, the sabotage, the strangle your mother gave.
I’ve seen your struggle with appetite;
The victories you have gained.
Christ was there when sickness arrested your body. 
And you wonder at the miracle He gave.
I’ve witnessed the man whose touch you’ve overcame.
I’ve been at your side this whole time;
Giving strength, courage, and a hug when you cried.

Overcome!

I can recall when you began your journey,
Being weak, dwarfed and naive.
But little did the dragon know;
You would fast become Christ’s man of spiritual valour.
I’ve watched how you’ve used your integrity to show the love of Christ.
The Bible studies you’ve entered, We’ve been there;
Shining wisdom and understanding on your mind.

Overcome!

I’ve been sent to tell you;
Yesterday’s victory will never help in tomorrow's battle.
But don’t give in now, you are almost at the end.
Your travel is wrapping up; your sojourn is just around the bend.
Hold firm to the words of Christ;
They are ammunition for overcoming this battle.
Be warned, the Dragon is sore displeased.
He’ll try to bale you in oppression and depression.
But remember, it’s "not by might nor by power",
but by God’s Spirit that you will overcome.

Overcome!

Faithful son, submissive daughter, your Father is pleased;
Though some days you may disbelieve.
Do not give in to the lies of the Dragon.
Remember the life work that Christ has entered upon.
He is making his image sure and complete;
Stamped upon you, and thus clearly seen.

Overcome!

Focus, you’ve been chosen.
Don’t allow the pain and darkness to cave in.
Your faith and prayer are your weaponry;
The word of God being paramount.
Overcome, it is your heritage; you are almost home.
Whether you believe it or not, you were predestined to be holy. So, Overcome.

Shalom…

                                      -Evangel-poetess Prisca

Friday, August 26, 2022

The Road I Travel 🚢🏾‍♀️πŸ›€️⛰️🌳

Dark and narrow is the road that I travel.
They say golden crowns are at the end; yes immortality.
This road changes and sometimes the prize is hard to see.
The crowns disappear, an empty end.
The sidewalks are but ashes of my past; 
My adversaries waft these in my eyes.
I am blinded and forget about my Love; 
With painful cuts my mind is sliced and replaced with sin.

My armor shatters as glass, my shield taken. 
The breastplate is no more and my sword melts away.
Yet, I trod.
Spirit moves my limbs and stirs a little hope; 
My security fails and time also pulls everything by, goodbye.
My resources depletes and those passing seem insensible; 
Careless, selfish, lurking to consume some weak soul.

I often lose focus, lose the essence of my travel; why is this so?
A grey storm came and with the pouring showers my tears blended; 
Dark clouds ghostly roamed the sky.
Still, I trod.
A thunder bolt lashes my skin, my being flickers in and out; 
Black and silver, black and silver.
Alas, my being seemed fully drained;
I slowly, slowly fell to my face. 

Swiftly, my heavenly helpers bore my tainted body from the ground.
With my Lover’s grace they anointed my head, the cuts were healed; 
With aloes my grief was drawn out, my face was no more pale.
A new armor was given, one of iron, I could hardly bear; 
Then to my being power was given, it became Light.
With the Word I was fed, from a divine fountain Living Water was to me given.
Then suddenly, I could see the crowns again, still I trod. 

                                     -Evangel-Poetess Prisca 

Monday, January 31, 2022

Miracles of MercyπŸŒ·πŸŒΌπŸ™

Take a look, into God's book,

Smell the fragrance of the rose, notwithstanding the present thrones.

Of birds that defies gravity, while from their beaks a song they seep.

See the rainbow so vivid and serene, that's His promise that He'll forever keep.

Of waterfalls that fuel our oceans, giving to us abundantly with ease.


Take a look, into God's book,

Of miracles guiding tiny hands that cannot reach, while overcoming the impossible feat. 

Hear the cries of fathers for sons and prayers of mothers for daughters undone.

He hears the hearts of parents, and shift the roads their children run.

Of orphans that took the gospel to princes and queens, closing the gap in-between.


Take a look, into God's book,

He governs the galaxies and hangs party lights of stars above our heads.

Divine hands maintain the grassy slopes, where foxes and fawns gladly play.

Of aches that banish like vapours of water, on a warm sunny day.

Take a look, God's mercies are everywhere, in fact, you can hear these words very clear.

                                                                                            -Evangel-Poetess Prisca

Step Out of The Darkness πŸ’‘πŸŒ„☀️🌞

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