Gods time of elevation is Gods time of preservation ..’ His ways are always just, upright and forethought ..’ – Anthony Everest
The #Gratitude:
The morning is bliss with a mild kiss of luck upon the dawn of life. I’ll take this with a bow of grace and lace my face with gratitude.
Love is the only thing that keeps you sustained when it’s all pear shaped.
God’s #Timing:
God will test you, to use you, to bring you into fusion, into a new ending, with a brand new beginning.
What are you waiting for? If you are waiting on precedents of those before; you are not ready. Cuz, that stuff, was their destiny. Not #yours!
The Miracles:
I #saw this young man’s #piano work and it reminded #me of my #seizures and #sleepattacks. #God is #marvellous. Need I say no #more ..’ –
#GodFirst to #infinity:
He is raising an army. An army of #love. Your lies are obsolete. For #God is a mighty #warrior.
David slew Goliath with five stones. Wait for it. God’s own. I put a #prayer on it.
What God gives me #you can’t take. I hope you #compute ..
It’s easier for ignorants to label unique people ‘ugly’, ‘strange’, ‘arrogant’, or ‘whore’, than work on their own insecurities; & worry about their own sins ..’ – #In14Ways
I’m all about energy and vibrations. It’s so pivotal. Vibes don’t lie but you still need to be able to read and discern them apart from lies and #truths ..’ – #In14ways
Character assasinators are great sociopaths & nacarsistic manipulators.
I’ve prayed to God to deal with all of them meddling, attemptedly, in my business; ruthlessly, and keep me beside his still waters in perpetuity away from their harm. Amen.
I’ll just keep repeating this in silence every time I think of pettiness and it’s company. God has bigger plans for us than their mess and messy plans beneath us. Amen
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When you give others permission to shine their own light; yours even shines #brighter. That’s #love ..’ – #In14Way
By Anthony Everest
#MercyfulGrace #SoldOutToLove #Realtalk
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An aunt made me feel stupid and I was always treated that way for a while. She told me one day out of annoyance while she was nursing her first child; to ask God for wisdom.
Why I thought I did not have a good singing voice:
I was always treated as different and an outsider growing up at home & within my extended family.
Never felt accepted. I was always compared with my cousins as the status quo and told I wasn’t good enough.
Music moved me unlike any thing and gave me, clarity, hope, rest, peace, a santuary and an identity.
I loved listening to Amy Grant & Maranatha as a child. Later Helen Baylor & Whitney Houston.
Then Pavarotti and Andrea Bocelli when I came to England.
Helen Baylor was a defining moment when my cousin gave me her tape – Highly Recommended.
I was transfixed. I told God I want to sing like that when I grow up. It was done and sealed. I also told him I will edify him with my voice. Then I forgot and it nearly went completely wrong for me.
I was 19 then.
My school mother gave me Gospel Songs of Any Grant & Maranatha to learn.
They grew on me. I wanted to sing like these kids on the recordings and wished I was in their company away from my reality. So I sang more.
When I heard the soprano lines; I was facsinated by their wall of sounds.
How I prayed about this and exactly:
So, I asked God to give me a very beautiful voice and make my range wider and higher than all the soprano singers in my youth choir, or that I’ve heard and all the boys singing tennor. And I, got it.
I was removed from tennor to sing soprano in my church youth choir.
I always associated my voice / music as a gift from God and a prayer. It’s spiritual and sacred for me.
How that was answered?
When I started singing very high and making songs up all the time. Also, given Soprano lines to sing and got signed up at 21.
My music is powerful. It heals. I heard testimonies from mothers who say their sons listen to my album ‘Follow Your Dreams’ – songs I wrote and recorded; every night before bed. Especially an autistic boy.
My music topped Jazz charts and got awards internationally with high praises from colleagues and rave reviews.
It got me a lot of frenemies, saboteurs and haters too. It came with the package. It was hard to process at first. Now I’m good.
Nobody hates on a looser. They only do when you are slaying.
How did God give you wisdom:
I started having a sixth sense, revelations, gift of dreams and became very concious; very young.
Then God revealed himself to me and spoke to me about my destiny and purpose to edify him and how he would use me later on as an adult.
Especially as a great writer – the Award winning (MercyfulGrace Blog). Not so much as a great singer; cuz I broke my oath. He did still promise me a very good singing career. I then remembered my oath to him. Our oath. The pact we made.
Every time the world was offered to me; He would tell me to say no.
The first time I disobeyed; I tore my larynx and lost my beautiful voice for almost a decade and could not sing. Then lost my record deal(s).
I went down a depression spiral and became narcoleptic. God is real. Very, very real.
Do I now sing more?
Yes – Everyday. Holistically, professionally and creatively #AnthonyEverestMusic
I am singing at the Hilton this weekend and the Marriott next month.
Life of no self love is empty as a lifeless kite heading up to height for no high; no matter how you #fly ..’ – #In14ways
Stunning #Truths ..’
God is matchless in his #love. He uses fools to confound the wise ..’ I always tell them as this song portrays – Nobody owns God ..’
God is #freewill ..’
So get off your high horses of sanctimony. You are #transparent not opaque. So filled with filthy rags you call #righteousness while you wollow in your own #vomit .
#MercyfulGrace #SoldOutToLove #Realtalk
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A friend I chose to leave nameless refused to take my repeated calls cuz I couldn’t make his last two parties. I sent the friend this letter after I asked myself this question.
Happy Sunday. Many of your friends will invite you to a party but how many will invite you to spend time with #God? #Interesting ..’ – #In14ways
Hello.
Hope you are well. Sorry missed your event again. I planned to attend and looked forward but circumstances out of my control availed.
Life can be very fickle, lonely and isolating. Many project make believe(s) through social media whilst a dark contrast mask their truths.
If you aren’t talking to me bcuz I could not come to your event that’s sad. While I’ve been calling you multiple times to check If you are ok; you never did the same.
I couldn’t come bcuz I have a lot of sh*t going on in my life. I have death threats and sorts. In and out of hospital on narcolepsy/epilepsy. My body is fatigued as hell and has a mind of it’s own. No one cares.
If that’s true friendship. Oh well – it’s subpar.
In spite – I still tried to reach out to you on the day; and before, and have done since. Love is not what you say, love is what you do.
