4 Deborah

Written for an elderly lady I met at the Westlake tunnel bus station in Seattle. 

4 Deborah

I don’t ask for much of this world

I don’t need the limelight

I just wanna be there when the time’s right

Cuz, when I looked deep into your face smiling

Your eyes revealed your Soul Painfully crying

You laugh and joke and pretend your care-free

But the tone of your voice says your not

Where you wanna Be.

People they’ve laughed at you, mocked you, pointed their fingers

Behind your back

They left you on your knees to their ceaseless attack

You without “nothing”, homeless

But in their self-righteousness they could careless

I can hear the tear in your eye

I can feel the peal of the lie

I see the cryout blotted out to their earpiece

Ears Shut, No Peace

But,

I Am God

I can Hear you I am Here so cast aside the Fear

I am Real I Will Deal a Deal Eternal Elevation of Revelation Your Soul will Feel

No more “Nobody’s There” cuz I will Bless you with

Every bit of Food, Every Breath of Air

I will walk with you, Talk with You, Live in You,

Regardless of the Situation, In our Relation, Elevation

Romans 8 1&2, I will Love you Unconditionally, No Condemnation!

So Look no Further

Your Homeless No longer

Cuz in you is where I will Dwell

& you in Me-We r One so Just See

Life More Abundantly

Now I don’t need to look in your face

To discern because by Faith and Not by Sight, Heart to Heart,

I know You feel my Warm Embrace

With you I weep just so together in the morning we Reap

That sweet…Rejoice, Hopeful, Patient, Persistent

Romans 12:12, & The Book of Life is no longer on the shelf

Deborah, Stand Tall, Remember the Rise from the Fall

This a new season, Love and Walk Hard with New Reason

Thru Every Season Talk with me Everyday

             I’ll Listen & I’ll Make the way

So Let’s Be on Our Way

Amen.

6.4.11 –by Mike Fujimoto

Random Thoughts

Real Love is one that can be given to somebody even at their worst!

The Trix Bunny always got a bad rep. All he wanted was some Trix!

Peanut Butter & Jelly is the perfect relationship we should all model ours after. MMMM...the perfect combination. yeupp. :D

I love Jesus.

You all should listen 2 Balif. Gospel music, will touch your Soul. here's the free download link 2 his new mixtape: balif.bandcamp.com/album/redefinition


Gotta have that scripture: Philippians 1: 9-11
And this I pray, that your love may abound yet more and more in knowledge and [in] all judgment;
That ye may approve things that are excellent; that ye may be sincere and without offence till the day of Christ; Being filled with the fruits of righteousness, which are by Jesus Christ, unto the glory and praise of God.

B.I.G. (Believer In God)
-My new acronym (its probably already been thought of but its new to this one! *points @ myself lol.

Being a Christian is TUFF STUFF. like woww mayn... it feels like im pulling the lone ranger out here sometimes. wish i had some brothers up here 2 help me out while im @ skool. eh?... God's gonna help me out with that i kno... Just gotta pray. GODS ALWAYS WITH ME ALL THE TIME. PraiseTheLord Worship Bringing this Vessel Higher, He is mY SOUL SUPPLIER!

I love My Church Fam 2 Death... in any weather! ...SLAUGHTERHOUSE FAM-compton, CaLi. y'all should come through with me 2 church in cali. really tho! im serious. lol...youll always take something away from every service, and feel WHOLE. cuz its with GOD, of course. :D

Sometimes I really think and feel that i wuldn't have doubts or insecurities about being a different race or person, period, if others didn't make it a point to make that Big in the first place. .... I dare 2 be different.  i'm weird, & i love that about me. I'm just a Servant of God when it comes down 2 it.

You may know what I've done or what I have or where I am at, but please don't overlook my testimony... Never get caught up in status or any material possesion or any education attained. The story's never complete nor justified without seeing what one has gone thru or what he or she has to deal with and overcome daily.

I struggle with image, identity, family, belonging, fear, the flesh... etc. etc. etc... the list ALWAYS goes on.

I never know who views my website. But blogspot tells me that i have many... especially from japan, my motherland. LoL. HELLOOO OUT THERE!! maybe we can meet sometime, chop it up.

I hope to one day do something nobody else has done. I wanna inspire.

Tell the world something.

I figure if i can reach at least one person, I am doing good. =D

I love my last name...Fujimoto. LoL its cuz the ways different people say it! It's all funny 2 meeeeee.

I love 2 mix different cereals together. I call it Variety.

I carry a bottle of hotsauce in mybackpack at all times, just in case of an emergency.

I love KRUMP. its my form of Praise. It's my way of BREAKTHRU.

KINGDOM RADICALLY UPLIFTED MIGHTY PRAISE

My pastor is Jason Green AKA SLAYER, whom I now call Pops. Krump Pioneer. Man of God. Man of Real Love (God). Will Give you The TRUTH with a capital T. Take it or Leave it!

I love my Big homie/mentor/Spiritual Brother in Krump, Oscar "Choirboy" Duncan aka Twinn Slaught aka Big GS
We rep GS! GOD SPEARS UP!!!!!! and.... ALWAYS... CHRIST UP.

I love God first and foremost, above All... Wish everybody could get 2 Know Him.

If I had a choice between having the power to fly or be invisible, I choose the latter! Rather u see my Daddy via me. not me!

It's better to act than talk. "Preach the Gospel. Use words if you must." -St. Francis of Assisi
James 2 Faith without Works is Dead...

ALive ----> Thru Christ Jesus. He's my main man!

-Mike

New Video Projecc

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dXviP_wBgdU

Examining myself as a Japanese American Christian. Check it out!

The Big Picture

Here's what I wrote in response to a question on a camp Job application (lol). WEll, Here it is: The Big Picture

Much of my Life caught up as a stone in the gravel
My toes dug in and I was locked in place, No place, No place 4 my Soul 2 Travel
Had a voice but it was trapped
Locked up like the Ship in a bottle of the Youth of My Expression Tree sapped
Had a Dream but it was compromised
To trying to fit in, look good, and please the World's Eyes
What was my identity?
Amidst of all the clutter of the world tried to pour into me
I was just bit of gravel in the sand
But God had said Look Up- I urge & Demand
And as I tilt my Vision my Lens shifts
Focus to Expanse of My Soul Advance
Deep, Blue Calmness
Mountains, Large with Boldness
A Sky of a painter's pallet of many Colors
Mixing in with the Smoothness & story of Each & Others
A tide of Rhythm and Rhyme and Time with the Effect
of making Smooth the Rock so my Soul Connect
Hearing nothing but seeing Peace
& Seeing nothing but hearing Peace without Cease

So I look up, & Yes here it is, the Big Picture
Created by none other than He, Our Rock Redeemer, & Creator
So the stone of doubt I am
A child picks me up just as the Lamb
Skips me across the Ocean's Vast
2 the Deep Beauty of Life My Fears are Let Go Fast
My Soul is ever glad to be made anew
A part of this Art is my Heart so is my pain bid a due
To let go of my sorrow and strife
Yes,

so I'll let Go and Let God give me Life

Untitled

Untitled 1.29.11

This poem is untitled, just a spit off of wat 2 me the world spit ontop of me
The split of the clutter of this world that binds like a chokehold, so I must escape 2 gravitate 2 satiate this Spiritual Hunger inside of me
Never fully understood that the computer, TV, and mr. mrs. Rockstar wannabe prohibited me from seeing me and what I was called to be
Had no team, low-self esteem, a dwelling place in the world that didn’t speak for my dream
I tried this and tried that, but never fully satisfied
Worst thing was that I would cry aloud but no one heard me- the music was too loud
Kept my mouth shut not for fear that they would shut me down, but that they would Notice me
No place, a shame and disgrace, in this world lost and confused, felt no grace
Misplaced hate, what was the purpose of this fate?
On the outside it looked fine, but on the inside I was broke and every good thing inside me confined.

Made to be different, made to be patient
Made to be humble, made to be open
Made not for me, but for God’s glory so that the world can see
How he can bring you out, oh you of solid concrete formation Heart
And it all starts with this one seed, God waters it and watch it grow above the pot-holed fill of shaky weight you call Religion
He can fix any situation, you just gotta let the world go
And I can only tell u and show u bout his everlasting Love which surpasses all law,
Its up 2 you if you wanna live it out and see for yourself
You can see what he’s done for me
More importantly I wanna see what he will do for you

As for now, this poem remains, Untitled.

NEVER COMPROMISE

Say what you needa say

You never know, you can pass anyday

Let not a moment go to waste

Yet don’t rush Life- don’t let the precious moments go in haste

Rejoice in both highs & lows

After the rain it’s the rose that grows

Don’t hold your head up too high

Know & Remember from where you came

And may your testimony never be a lie

What’s love is love!

Not too far down & not too far up yet sent from up Above

And at any moment specifically, right there, Bullzeye

A righteous Heart will never be forsaken, it’s never…Just I…

So True Love will never die

Drink in Fresh Water, Breathe in Life

You will have lows, but Life is in the strife

Embrace & Grow

Lift and Sow

8.29.10

I DEDICATE THIS TO YOU WHO IS WATCHING! I LOVE YOU UNCONDITIONALLY.

4 YOU