Filled

Served with wine and puffs. Indulging in pleasure and lust. The body is eroding and tearing away. Alas! Destroy not the body, I heard. For there is good use for it! Who are you to say what I should do with my body? It belongs to me. Allow me to live my life as I … Continue reading Filled

The Holy Drunkards

Bottle after bottle. Emptying glass after glass. No end in sight. Not satisfied. Going day after day, night after night. The hopeless life of a drunkard. Broke and dissatisfied. Plagued with misery. Like a prodigal son, spending living on wine that satisfies not...click the heading to read more

Be Drunk With His Spirit

Like a wine I shall let it flow in the redness of intoxication. Drunk as I am, not of wine but His Spirit. That you may know where I have been; that I may not hide that which I have seen; that I may not hide that which I have heard. For it surpasses words of mouth; His Wine - His Gushing Mighty Wind! His Wine - His Unquenchable Holy Spirit. For should I utter it space shall not contain it. But in that seeing you do not see that my wine has not gone off my eyes Seeing that you are in stupor of His Spirit too. Will you deny His love?...click the heading or image to read more