Sacrifice. That’s the price to live in this land of paradise. Use to be ours, free of charge, until deceit changed our appetites. Now a man’s got to work to live. Now it hurts for a woman to birth her kids. Returned to the dirt for the dirt we did. The serpent’s cursed, so on the earth he slithers. Animosity is grown between us. Got each of us pointing fingers at each other. Pointless. Sin is now discovered. Now we’re covered. Now we covet. How’s your brother? Now, we murder. Add a verdict. Blood for blood. What have we done? Judgment has come. Now we’re flooded.

Flooded, flooded, flooded. But it, but it, but it. It’s not over.

It seems as if man missed the plan. Got his cards dealt and switched hands. Even with a new start, and a water proof ark, he didn’t choose God. So now he builds a tower to demonstrate his power. Our languages scatter, but the heart of man remains the matter. So God uses Moses to compose His law on a stone tablet./ But we’ve got a problem keeping that/ What am I getting at?/ It was the female seed that would be the scheme to get Satan back. I’m stating facts.


VERSE 2
There were about 400 years of silence prior to the birth of the Messiah: A baby boy born to die at a young age, but then rise on the third day to conquer death, hell, and the grave. Born to save men who craved to be born again and all of those that were born in sin. But to make this prophecy come true required that a woman humble herself to be the one used to carry the seed, a living Word that was God breathed in eternity past as the book of John reads. Mary was chosen and as a virgin, she conceived Jesus. The fetus. The free gift of eternal life. That was the call on her life, but it’s on all of our lives because every woman is destined by Heaven to birth something. A baby, maybe, but earth’s nothing without her power to nurse, mother, and encourage others. It’s in His purpose to save humans by using faithful servants who take their gifts and turn them into worship. A dream is but a means to make the gift surface. We sacrifice to see our men lead a happy life. We teach our kids that the world is at their grasp, but then we let our own dreams pass and even die. I don’t even doubt that right now you’re impregnated with a dream baby. Well, dream baby. Since God put a gift inside of you, birth it out of you. It’s true.