Inside Out

Inside Out

It is beyond your reach. You reach for it, you stretch for it.

I am pulling away. Propelling you forward.

I am pulling it away. You reach for it, but I have snagged it. It is caught. Held fast. Tangled in my grasp.

Afraid there will be an affray. It’s frayed. But this is my cord, this is my rope. Beyond your tether. Fear not for I have tethered it.

See the cord strengthened before your eyes. I’ve wrapped it up. It is a wrap. It is forgone. It is a forgone conclusion. Before it was gone. But I am before. I am ahead not behind. I am at the forefront. I am in front of the for. I am the be in the for. I was first.

My anointing overflows, goes beyond, goes beyond you. It pours out in abundance. I am not limited. I am beyond the bounds, beyond the boundary.

The net expands before you. Big and small I have snared. You feel the weight but it is beyond your grasp. Fear not for I am pulling it in. Propelled forward.

Reach your hand into the water. At first the pouring, the outpouring. Second the golden flow. Third the golden river.

The bag is full. I’m turning it inside out. Empty, but now full. A sack of cash. A golden treasure. It shall be back to front, the last first. The hidden treasure revealed. The inside impacting the outside. A bursting forth. From the empty comes forth. The wrung out shall be full.

It was a breach birth! It was in breach of the natural order! It came out back to front. It came out feet first. It came out running! It hit the ground running! This thing has legs! It is designed to move, to have traction, to be upright, to stand, to run, possess, dominate!

That which was last, now shall be first! That which was behind shall now lead the pack!

That which I have conceived has now been born!