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Swallowing the pills of the past…
God reprimanded me like only He can about he content I’ve shared on here. For something entitled “memoirs of Keisha” there was very little insight into my history so here goes! A great deal of my childhood is blurred, based on my subconscious coping method of forgetting what hurt. During my healing process, God forced…
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The stupid church…
“His watchmen are blind, They are all ignorant; They are all dumb dogs, They cannot bark; Sleeping, lying down, loving to slumber.”Isaiah 56:10 NKJV I listened to a teaching at a prayer congress today. It made my heart repentant and sorrowful for my part in the laziness and complacent nature of today’s church. Holy Spirit…
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Frightening fantasy…
My fantasies have taken a frightful turn. They’re not even about me anymore. My utmost desire is to witness the healing power of God move. My immense and passionate hope is that the power of God be revealed in its fullness and that I am both a witness and a channel of His glory. It’s…
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Don’t call him my stepdad….
Many complications have risen from me saying “my daddy” and having to specify… But I could never get behind calling the man who raised me and loved me and sacrificed for me – my stepdad. Yes, some say a step dad steps in but mine didn’t. He came running to my rescue, running to love…
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You don’t have to pretend life doesn’t hurt…
I read these words on page 32 of “Dear Mary” written by Sarah Jakes and I closed the book.No, there’s no fancy wordplay, no great deep meaning behind it. The transparency and simplicity of that statement, brought me to a place I had been before and desperately needed to tap into once again. Sometimes life…
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Nassau Adventures…
About two weeks ago, I picked up a friend and in the random nature that is Keisha… I decided we would stop at random places and take pictures…. So, here goes! Photo 1 – the bus stop that couldn’t contain my hair. Photo 2 – Wok N Roll, the red writing matched my shirt…
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To my lover…
You awaken the depths of my soul and breathe life into my weathered existence. Your lips press against mine and your words spill out of me. Your eyes lineup with mine and you change my vision of the world, of my past, of myself. You love me so completely and with so much fervor that…
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As her heart speaks…
Words do no justice For as her heart speaks Her soul cries out strength Though her flesh is weak Though emotions overtake her And life seems to get her down Jesus never leaves her He’s always to be found His love is her heart’s song His grace a melody loud His love is for the…
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Spin with me!
I had a beautiful day and I just want to share my joy with you! Live a little, spin a lot and get dizzy!
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All of the lights…
My mind wanders today, to the lights that made my heart melt. It was such a beautiful time and a lovely memory I thank God for. “The end of a thing is better than its beginning; The patient in spirit is better than the proud in spirit.” Ecclesiastes 7:8 NKJV God is perfecting patience in…
Shakeisha C. Johnson 