God’s T R A P

06/20/2025

✝️ Just My Thoughts…

Ecclesiastes told us there’s a time to be born and a time to die… DC said it best: this we know.

So why does it still shake us when it happens? Why do we mourn when they cross over and celebrate when babies come into this broken world?

Truth is—we got it backwards.

We supposed to rejoice when they reach eternity and cry when they gotta walk this hard road called life.

But even with all our confusion, God still gives us grace.

Even when I fall short, He still loves me.
Even when I do the opposite, He still shows up.

That man went to the cross for me. For you. For us.

So I’ll keep praying and not faint.
I’ll keep loving and forgiving—even when it’s hard.
I’ll meditate on His word, day and night.

Grateful. 🙏🏾

06/19/2025

What’s Really Going On?
A God’s T.R.A.P. Flow
(Streetwise. Funny. Real.)

They tryna kill R. Kelly—man, that’s wild,
While baby oil trending and Diddy on trial.
Not Johnson & Johnson, but folks still slick,
In the courtroom dancing, who packed that kit?

I said I ain’t gay—everybody is?
That’s the new line? Man, y’all need to chill.
I’m just tryna walk straight in a crooked world,
But they calling me “dude” like my name Devin—girl 😩

NBA YoungBoy droppin’ on the 4th of July,
Now the block got more pop than the sky.
Boom, bap—babies gettin’ made on a plan,
Only to find he was feelin’ another man 🤦🏽‍♀️

Still no one knows the day or the hour,
But we out here playin’ like we got that power.
No love, just shade, bullets, and blocks,
But God got His clock… and it ain’t TikTok.

Get it together when you hear “Yeah boyyyyy!”
That ain’t just Flav, that’s heaven’s convoy.
Sirens in the spirit, warnings on blast,
Better fix your heart—this world movin’ fast.

So while they scroll, post, fight and flex,
I’m stayin’ prayed up—this life ain’t a test.
God’s T.R.A.P. is where I duck the mess,
Too much goin’ on—but I’m still BLESSED. 🙏🏽💯

05/17/2025

05/16/2025

04/26/2025

Just came from the doctor who told me, ′′There's no more to do. There are only two options, to keep her asleep until her body collapses, or give her morphine to calm her pains." My world collapsed and I didn't know how to break the news. Alone, I knew I had to tell her alone. I walked into her room and she smiled at me. (I had red and swollen eyes from so much crying) And she said, "Don't cry, I understand it's the end, but there's no reason to be sad." She held my hand and caressed me and I immediately hugged her. ′′Don't worry. This is part of life and you have to understand that we're all passing through.′′ (all the while I cried like a child who can't be comforted). When I caught my breath I told her the options and she opted to stay awake so she could be with us for a few more days. The next day she woke up without pain, ate, and during the day she was very happy. She was laughing and we had a great day (after so many bad days)... In the early morning she got sick and around 3 am she passed.
During the most difficult times is when we find who the "true friends" or at least the people who really appreciate you are. Unfortunately most friendships abandon you and only send you ′′good vibes" but from afar... I decided to post this message in support of a very special person to me who fought firmly and with good energy. They taught me to live every day like it's the best day! Now I'm looking at those who will have time to read this post until the very end. This is a little test to see who in fact read this and who shares it unread. If you read everything, select like so I can put a thank you on your profile. Cancer is very invasive and destructive to our body. Even after the fight, healing is a very long process. Please copy and paste this in honor of someone who has died, is still fighting, is in remission, or has won the battle and is now cancer free. Everyone says, "If you need anything, don't hesitate I'll be there for you." So I'm going to do a challenge, I think less than half of my friends are going to put this on their wall. Just copy (not share). I want to know who I can count on. As soon as you do, write DONE in the comments. Cancer has affected us all in some way, whether it's a family member or a friend. We miss you and we love you always and forever!!
DONE
🙏🏾❤️

04/24/2025

“Scrollin’ Past the Truth”
A God’s T.R.A.P. Sensation

Everywhere you look —
People droppin’ like flies.
Scroll the net,
And all you see is death count rise —
Like we in Fortnite,
Except real blood spillin’,
No respawn,
Just mamas kneelin’.

Bible verse in a reel?
We scroll past it —
Like a homeless man on the street,
Unseen, unfelt,
A soul we refuse to meet.

But hand a buck to Mickey D’s
And your app go “ba-da-ba-ba”—
Lovin’ it.
But when the real preacher say,
“Give to God,”
We duck and dip —
Like we under the tide
On a surfboard trip.

People movin’ in, people movin’ out —
Why?
‘Cause we forgot:
If we pray together, we stay together.
But now we just drift,
Like we lost the tether.

Tired of seein’ kids totein’ steel —
Law says a Choppa is cool,
But a handgun’s illegal?
We tellin’ ’em: “Use this,”
Not these hands…
You see how that looks?

The most powerful punch?
It ain’t in the flash or the flex.
It’s in that small package,
That mustard seed faith,
That silent strength nobody expects.

Everybody chasin’ the big prize,
But purpose?
That’s what’s tucked in the quiet.
And God?
He’s speakin’ through the silence.

This is God’s T.R.A.P. —
We don’t run from the pain,
We transform it.
We don’t just survive,
We restore it.
We don’t chase clout,
We move anointed.
And we don’t just teach —
We walk in purpose.

Each One. Teach One.
That’s how we win.
Let the T.R.A.P. begin.

04/21/2025

“Under the Radar”

The older I get, the more I see
Why some choose silence over company.
Not every vanishing act is pain—
Some are just walking through healing rain.

They disappear, not lost but wise,
Seeking peace, not public eyes.
Not every soul in solitude is broken,
Sometimes that quiet is God’s token.

Everyone don’t deserve your space,
Or every chapter of your sacred place.
Access ain’t love—it’s earned, not owed,
And growth begins when the curtains close.

No applause, no crowds, no need to prove,
Just a healed heart finding its groove.
Under the radar, we rise in peace—
No chaos, just God, and sweet release.

From God’s T.R.A.P.
Transforming. Restoring. Anointing. Purpose

God’s T.R.A.P. | Real Talk

04/21/2025

Proverbs 22:24 advises against befriending angry people to avoid learning their ways.

04/20/2025

“High on the Truth”
by God’s T.R.A.P.

I love God — if you don’t,
then what’s really good with you?
The tomb got rolled like a holy blunt,
resurrection hit harder than the loud do.

They laid Him on the burning bush?
Nah — He IS the fire that won’t burn out.
Gave us life so we could really live,
not just puffin’ smoke, but walking it out.

Yeah, it’s 4/20, and we keep it real,
some still get high just trying to heal.
We laugh, we sin, we slip — it’s true,
but grace still covers a crew like you.

So before you spark it, take a pause,
ask yourself: what’s your real cause?
‘Cause getting high won’t fix that pain,
but God? He breaks every chain.

“Be sober-minded; be watchful…”
— 1 Peter 5:8 (ESV)

04/20/2025

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