Zacchaeus

✝️ scribbler of things 🚫DM (respectfully)

[Zacchaeus @Zacchaeus_Ink]

her name is Eliana which means 𝐺𝑜𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑒

[Zacchaeus @Zacchaeus_Ink]

@bySimplyMJ 🤭♥️☕️

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@bySimplyMJ Beautiful ✍️ as always, MJ

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@Danieltelephone 🙏thanks, Daniel. I thought it was pretty cool too. ☺️

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@bySimplyMJ truth. powerful ✍️, MJ 🕊️

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@bySimplyMJ Lovely ✍️, MJ

[Zacchaeus @Zacchaeus_Ink]

something that’s been on my mind for a long time, when Qohelet wrote:

there is nothing new under the sun:
is there anything of which it can be said:
“See, this is new?”

there’s so many talented writers in this world but most of which seem to be saying the same things over and over and over again. at first, i thought it to be something profound-a collective longing, and maybe there’s a little hint of truth to that.

but after reading the same thing being written by the same people said in a different way i realized it’s more like a serpent eating its own tail.

there is no remembrance of former things; nor will there be any remembrance of things that are to come by those who will come after.

so, really what’s the point of writing anything if there’s nothing profound be communicated, nothing to understand that’s not already understood?

is it mere vanity, or is it a longing to be read, to be chosen like that book on the self waiting to be selected?

[Zacchaeus @Zacchaeus_Ink]

there is a longing
known
in silence

unknown
to scribes

a desire
that waits
in stillness

ignorant
among all poets.

[Zacchaeus @Zacchaeus_Ink]

their bones
clothed in flesh
given form

without ruach

seek longingly
to devour
in err

without cause-

vanity.

oh, vanity.

[Zacchaeus @Zacchaeus_Ink]

@bySimplyMJ 🫠

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@bySimplyMJ 🪝🐟🙏thank you, MJ. Shalom

[Zacchaeus @Zacchaeus_Ink]

when a heart
turns inward,
the mind ceases
reaching out-

no want,
nor worry here.

it’s a hush
that gathers peace;
where the noise
of the world
falls away.

an inner room
where no lock
can keep,
no rogue thief
can steal away.

a place where
Presence
does not visit,
but dwells-

eternal.
but now.

closer than breath,
where the cloud once settled.

a nearness
without distance,
a quiet
without absence.

the still center
where God
and soul
recognize one another,
and rest

inside
the tent of meeting:
ohel moed.

[Zacchaeus @Zacchaeus_Ink]

it’s not how high
you jump
that matters,
but how far
from the door.

most men
will never understand

the free fall.

it lasts
only a few seconds,
a couple minutes
at most.

it lasts
a lifetime,

and then you land-

toes,
heels,
hip
then roll.

you gather up
the chute.
you do it #again.

#WriteMap 578

[𝓜𝓙 ♡ @bySimplyMJ]

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[Daniel A. Martin @Danieltelephone]

Forever believing that God
Always delivers on His word.
Ignited by the Holy Spirit,
Tested by trials and hardship—
He will never fail us.