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Notes From The Fortress of Solitude



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Notes From The Fortress of Solitude

In the world of comic books, Superman had his place to retreat, the Fortress of Solitude. It was located near the North Pole, far away from the world's distraction and hectic pace. It was his secret place. I also have a secret, retreat place. It's a place to meet with a real-life hero, Jesus of Nazareth.

I used to call it "my cave", but it's not a place to escape from life, nor is it a hole in the ground. I don't run to it only when things go bad, or when I get wounded. When I'm there, I'm not in the dark. You see, it's a place filled with light. When I go there the atmosphere of Heaven surrounds me. It's where I find strength, strategies, and revelation. It's my high tower. It's my personal Fortress of Solitude.


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Friday, March 16, 2012

Out Of Their Clutches


it was God's decision
to woo my volition
He painted His vision
with uncanny precision.

i was His choice, a subject
from life's train wreck.
at the point that
causes cracking
'cuz o' constant
demonic whacking.

delivered from
that rubber room
my witness is as
the flower in bloom
fire-dross-burning to
heart-consume
then drenched in wafts
of kingly perfume.

why am I pointing to
His anointing?
to me it's just as
clear as a bell.
He took the time
to wipe my crime
and now i'm no longer
bound for hell.

scratch your head
along with me
His ways are
way above us.
objection filed
from hell below —
i'm why there's
spiritual ruckus.

they hate the fact
that people like me
are yanked right out
of their clutches.
to top it off,
i'm cleaned and groomed
and given
the heavenly touches!

- Tony Mujica ©2011
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