Riding as fast as I can

To outrun the ignorance

Of being this creature called man

Outrunning the trap

Of a mind wrapped in fear

Insignificant and small

I watch as wealth changes hands

Power restructuring itself

While people hide at home

Buried in politics

Bombarded by fear

No-one really understands

What’s happening here

Isolation willingly accepted

The reprogramming begins

Days turn to weeks, to months

Company’s crumble

Not just a few, but a whole bunch

Loss of freedom and control

Quickly turning into acceptance

As people rush to feed

From the governments bowl

I refuse to accept

The crumbs from the table

I will ride like hell

As long as I am able

My physical and financial power

May be insignificant and small

With no ability to impact

The unseen hands at work

But my spiritual power

Walked thru deaths wall

So I enter my closet

Put on the Armour

Position myself in prayer

And see myself grow stronger

E.A.Fussell

04.05.2020

Easter 2020

Churches closed by the thousands

Just weeks before the anniversary Of one of God’s greatest acts

Christians were manipulated

By an invisible threat

Their mighty God forgotten as

Incomes and freedoms were taken

Without a single question asked

Guns and boxes of bullets

Sat quietly on their shelves

Worse than that

The Whole Armour of God

Lay discarded in the corner

Watching as a nation

Voluntarily participated

Forgetting it’s strong foundation

Amid small truths

Wordsmithed

By great liars

The media’s talking heads

Who delighted in controlling

The fearful masses

Under the guise of public safety

Proclaiming doom and gloom

Making people believe

That the power of mans illness

Is stronger than God’s fullness

Millions sat at home

Listening and watching

As the messengers conspired

To cripple God’s army

Of Christian soldiers

And

Not a single bullet was fired

E.A. Fussell

03.27.2020

Winds of change blow in

And mark the Ides of March

Deadlines for settling debts

Disappear before our eyes

As a mask of worldwide fear

Notes this moment in time

False thoughts propagated

Manipulate and control

Now souls are congregated

On the Web of mass control

Linked together thru the airwaves

Whose master fell long ago

Some hear the trumpets blowing

Some think they’ve already blown

One thing is for certain

Life will never return

To what we have previously known

E.A. Fussell

03.20.2020

Baby blue bonnets
Welcomed me
On my evening walk
This first day of Spring

E.A. Fussell
03.19.2020

In dark times like the current days
I am thankful to be alone
With no spouse, partner
Or small children to care for
The decisions I make
Are only mine to make
I do not have to stop and consider
Someone else’s beliefs or welfare
My heart goes out to those of you
With dependent children or
Frail parents and grandparents
Who are in your care
I send love and prayers to you all
If you are a Believer
I join in agreement with your prayers
If you have not accepted Jesus Christ
As your Savior
I humbly suggest you take a moment
To consider God’s offer
It’s simple and doesn’t require a church
Or a lot of fanfare
Right now you, wherever you are
You can ask forgiveness of any sin
Accept Jesus as the son of God
And welcome Him into your heart
The Bible is a letter written to us
From our Heavenly Father
Each individual has to make a choice Whether or not to Believe it
Now might be a good time to decide

E.A. Fussell
3.14.2020

Dear Body,
Yes, I know it’s Saturday. Yes, I know you would rather lay in bed reading a stack of books. But I love you and movement will keep you agile as we age. So, get up and get moving. It will do us both good.
Love,
Your Mind

E.A.Fussell
03.14.2020