Microfactics Incorporation

Just a moment ago Dusk was handing out wonder, Then darkness came without an invitation like ego. Beauty still lies in the cabinet of memories to ponder About when we can feel the light again. Still me thought, we dragged ourselves like a bargain Inside this sticky mess that can turn Into a testimonial message at dawn. Trusting Jehovah eases our pain, again and again. By The Given Heart #BurningMentalSabotage #motivation #TheThinkingSeries

Deceased ones never cry. We are over here begging the grave To suck us into its darker stomach, it is not a lie. How many times have we been honest and brave Without getting caught between heavy teeth as we crave For what causes concussion every treacherous session? Christ for us; What more do we need? Life becomes infinite gas  When we accept Him to be brushed Away from these problems That we invited for ourselves...

A mouthful of words; are spoken by various people who try to knit reputational threads. Trending? Oh no! Yet right now; Time is singing a song of preparing a meal — like you. Everything said to be an ingredient; None is to be bought, because you are the cabinet! Then let us mix all the dishonesty or honour that you give; Inside you are so many ingredients; let's take what affects reality. Onwards we are now frying along all the pornographic love; Now! The awaited meal is ready; should we hand it over to others for them to taste or want to know — yourself first? The Given Heart #Peace #AreYouReady #GoodBeginsWithYou #Humane #YouDecide #TranslateThenShare #AcceptToChange   #FindYourselfFirst @microfactics @gerald_tapiwa_m

Highly forgive my senses. How do you remember a family member or even someone else? Is it because of their way of relation with you or a memory that haunts you a bit when you scan through your Central Storage? We have been keeping various mishaps inside our Storage Units, things that we are supposed to get rid of simply because keeping them is nothing but harbouring ingredients to create an atomic bomb. We have emotional pain that disturbs us all day and everyday, much of this pain is due to what someone has said to us or about us in the past. Mostly the words will be classified by the speaker or source as jokes, yet we find ourselves punched in the eyes or having been deactivated from breathing for a couple of multiple milliseconds. Even though we identify the bad memory as the only way to retrieve a fellow, we find ourselves living in the past. We get retarded emotionally, we feel uncomfortable when the person or people who did 'evil' to us are around, when these 'bad p...