Perfect Parts of Me #5: God Roots You are the roots that keep me connected to the stars, the rock from the shooting star that was grinded into the soil that forms the ground God spat on to make me. You are the roots that tie my soul to a Godly root, purpose; and I still sit back and try to find the square root of your roots; so I may form an elemental compound with oxygen so every time they breathe in they may know how it feels to be loved infinitely! A heart which mastered heat, for the home I come from contained more heat than a hearth, so much so that we found fires in one another’s laughs. Your love disfigured, distorted and disintegrated the reality of ugly, birthing a beauty unknown to me. You are the mine my future wife will one day mine her treasure out of, the thunder in the earthquake’s call of nature’s war; an undiscovered discovery. You are the mountain growing beneath mountains, the unproclaimed land. The seed that produces fertile seeds, the reason seeds grow roots. If kids learn by what they see, you have to understand why I believe God is me; I watched one raise me! #YouAreTheLoveIGive #GloriousGoddess #MyPurity #QueenMother
