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AFRIKAN  ARTS

                                                 PANDEMIC

                                                 (A poem by Kiki)
          Him at every point.
          If you are faithful in the little
          then more will be given. Re-           A Pandemic
          member that Jesus, when He             A pandemic they call it
          was leaving the earth, under-          A word from study and intelligence
          stood the challenges in earth
          (Hebrew 2:17) knew that only           A description from the place of fear
          the Holy Spirit can lead you           A blanket generalization of reasoning
          successfully on earth. Only the        A situation beyond human control.
          Holy Spirit knows the will of
          God over your life, bear in mind
          that no one knows the will of a        A Pandemic
          man except his spirit( 1st Corin-      Sees a crown virus mutating
          thians 2:11&12). The Holy Spirit       Sees a death toll along its way
          knows and understands how              Sees a snatching away of organized life
          your walk with God is supposed
          to be. So hold tight to the Holy       Sees a sinking of hopes set on miry clay
          Spirit.                                Sees a place of control from wicked spirits.


                                                 A Pandemic
                                                 A cry for help
                                                 A realization of weakness
                                                 An understanding of limitations

                                                 In the boast of human power and weapons
                                                 When the war is against an unseen enemy.


                                                 A Pandemic
                                                 Opportunity for a reset
                                                 A world that is growing beyond itself
                                                 Drawn into deep dungeons of darkness
                                                 Hearts running speedily away from its maker
                                                 Racing towards eternal damnation.


                                                 A Pandemic

                                                 Love from the heart of a caring Father
                                                 Holding unto His own for a moment of thought
                                                 Values and choices that demeans it existence
                                                 Far from the will of its creator
                                                 Being in the image and likeness of the Father.


                                                 A Pandemic
                                                 A race of return
                                                 Like the prodigal son

                                                 To the arms of a hopeful Father
                                                 Waiting with richly adornments
                                                 A feast of joy for all who made it.

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