Category: God’s Messages

‘Deepest of Scars’

He wants us to stop needing shit because it deadens the pain. He wants us to stop ignoring what hurt us the most. He wants us to deal!

Deepest of Scars
 
inside‒
from way down deep
where all that pain
tries to seep
we...forcing the stabilize
in freeze
burying it all in geek
or the man with girls
to meet
how about that supped-up
jeep
hiding behind plastered smiles
in pictures‒
where we easily say cheese
‒cutting all the corners
with a breeze
 
sooner or later...comes
the sneeze
we try to force it out
ignore...stay asleep
but here it comes
like a hanging tree
'look here...let's stare at me'
 
all coming after that one
we wanted to keep
you know the one‒
making us open our eyes
makes us see
the person we weren't
supposed to be
 
there comes a moment‒
we realize
we're not really free
we just filled our lives
with that fake glee
helping us build
a supporting fleet
‒others refusing too
to even peek
at what scares so much‒
they secretly
in their beds...take a pee
‒with no one to see
 
we eventually
find ourselves in steep
‒a sunk-in tepee
on the edge of creep
with nothing fancy
to greet
 
from what others
want to see‒
we no longer flee
we're ready to become‒
the bee in me
toot our own horn
with a roaring beep
all the fake‒
out...bleep
ride the rest of our life
with the awe of wee
‒the hurt is out
the shame...easier....
away...sweep
 
we're suddenly free
no more confusion
in deep
just our me
‒with nothing more
to peep

Note: The photograph included was taken on December 10, The Dragon, Angel, Mom and Baby. I’ve been thinking a lot about this particular group of shots because it’s so amazing and I’ve included it on here and on my Facebook page and no one seems to understand or see it. I see it clearly. It’s part of our future.

(April 5)—Oh boy, when God wants to drive in a point, He sure does. I knew He used my life as an example for others and for myself, teaching me His wonders. I’m silly really to even question it now. The toilet paper. I think God thought I didn’t drive the message in enough. So, He decided to increase the voltage!

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‘Corona’s Dress’

The symbol on my head is actually some type of code. You can pick fun or try and figure out what God is trying to tell us. I have a large number of frames with these code-looking symbols, not just this particular day.

Corona's Dress
 
it's blanketing us
in distress
it's forcing us all
to rest
like a door is about to open
‒a vast crest
 
they've packed their houses
with goods
I'm sitting thinking‒
what about those who would
if they could
‒but all they have
is eyes to look
as chop, chop, chop
goes the wood
 
I look at the selfishness
 
'it won't affect me
I'm living my life
these are just scare tactics
you're lost in fear'
 
and I think of Jesus†
what He† said of ignorance
 
God's† speaking to all of us
He† wants me to speak
on His† vastness
but they shut me out
for those lost‒
in their secretness
‒labeled me in craziness
 
so I sit back...watch
without beating my breast
it is useless
it is His† test
‒a small rapture
seeing what's left
seeing…if off their tongues
roll: Jesus†
 
seeing them sit in rooms
darkened caves
plotting to overtake nests
plotting to lie and steal
plotting to rape and kill
 
He's† watching these hands
while the ignorant‒
lay in selfishness
the vine opening up
in parts...broken
not willing to drink fully
from the cup
 
the signal's up
in distress
their slight unrest
costing lives
in test
 
He† knew what they'd do
the symbolization
from a wider box
He's† on top
chop, chop, chop
the earth
‒He† said He'd† rock

Note: Photograph was taken on October 15th when the Phoenix appeared on the water behind me. The Phoenix is the symbol of rebirth. This particular picture there is a lot going on. The time/date of the picture is 10.15.2019.16.59.56 which you can find under God’s Mercy, a sub-page under the lake photos. The symbol on my head is actually some type of code. You can pick fun or try and figure out what God is trying to tell us. I have a large number of frames with these code-looking symbols, not just this particular day. I want to bet that He was warning us about this virus and about what else is coming. It’s up to you to figure it out. As the vine, He wants us to work together. So far…just complaining, blaming and sin. When will it end?

(April 4)―I wrote the piece and the following on March 21st. “I wrote the piece ‘Corona’s Dress’ first then told to open the Bible. I used Hosea 9:1-17 in ‘Troubled Soul’ which is in Book 9. I went back and read that work and it is all about healing. Of course, it is!

When I read through 9:1-17 again and got to the place about the prophet and then looked back at what I wrote, God is telling me, as well as those who say these things about those He choose to speak for Him, that He’s got your number and that I don’t have to worry about anything. I believe Him.”

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‘Smells of Manure’

‘…you have made, My† Father† angry, I† cannot control His† wrath…’ Jesus Speaks AGAIN!

Smells of Manure
  
 woe to your lies
 woe to your money
 woe to your fighting
 and animosity
 woe to your greed
 woe to your murderous
 causes
 woe to man's churches
 woe to your lifeless
 religions
  
 you challenge Me†‒
 on what grounds?
 I† gave you life‒
 isn't that enough?
 I† gave you fertile land‒
 to feed all nations
 instead you saw gold
 instead you saw greed and lust
 ‒you filthy peas!
  
 you have wrecked My† vine
 you have put dividers
 where there are no dividers
 you have taken what was given
 and pillaged it
 for your own advantage
  
 I† see hunger
 why do I† see hunger?
 I† see abuse of every kind
 why do I† see abuse
 of every kind?
 I† see homelessness
 I† see demons playing 
 with the people
 I† see addictions
 I† see all sorts of sins
  
 I† see dividers?
  
 why am I† seeing this?
  
 stop what you are doing
 look! do you not see
 My† Father's† hand?
 I† told you‒
 you would never know
 when I† will come
 I† warned you
 to always be prepared
 ‒each time
 you were not prepared
  
 you suffer with doubt
 you look but you don't see
 bad shepherds
 are confusing you
 but I† am here
 I† never left
 I've† been waiting for you
 to turn your hearts fully
 to Me†
 I† will not force you to
 ‒you have to make that choice
 on your own
  
 you have made
 My† Father† angry
 I† cannot control His† wrath
 what's coming to you
 is coming at the hour
 that was already determined
  
 it is your choice to heal
 and to open your heart
 to Me†
  
 there are two gates
 My† prophet has already
 informed you
 the choice won't be
 on the table for eternity
 I† am going to flip it
 and then the choice
 will be Mine†
 ‒if you are not worthy
 to even be judged
 by My† Father†‒
 to death‒
 you will succumb
 ‒if you deny Me†
 I† will deny you
  
 the smell of death
 is everywhere
 you must choose
 My† Father† has sent
 His† warnings
 they are in place
 ‒confusion is coming
  
 My† flock will not know
 confusion
 their smell is sweet
 and they know My† scent
 ‒sow the seeds
 keep lies from your tongue
 help heal the broken
  
 if you spread lies‒
 you do not belong
 to Me†
 if you spread panic‒
 you do not belong
 to Me†
 if you spread hate‒
 you do not belong
 to Me†
  
 love!
 I† am love
 if you do not know
 Me†‒
 you do not know 
 My† Father†
 ‒He† sees all 
 that you do
 ‒He† misses nothing!
  
 the light is on those
 in truth
 they give their lives
 for truth
 the enemy takes lives
 over truth
 know the difference
 for the time is coming‒
 when confusion 
 will try to rule the nations
 ‒My† flock....
 confusion will never
 for it is under My† feet
  
 buildings will fall
 ...where My† church is
 it will never fall
 ‒some place their hope
 in the wrong things
  
 bow your head....
 I† am speaking
 for the King†
 the living, almighty God†
 the alpha, the omega
  
 I† am His† Son†
 and He† is My† Father†
 I† am in Him†
 and He† is in Me†
 I† am your Lord†
 He† named Me†
 Jesus†
  
 go in peace
 for My† peace
 is upon you
  
 listen to My† Father†
 His† anger 
 cannot be tamed
 ‒choose
 be prepared
 darkness is coming
 to the earth
 bow your head
 open your heart
  
 you have heard
 My† words
 I† am He†
 the one who's
 head of you
 ‒you must go through
 Me†
 to get to Him†
 the one and only
 living God†
 ‒for ever and ever
 Amen.

(March 29)—I wrote several things on my Facebook personal page this morning. I keep getting: put your two cents in (a repeating deal since I was first sent the impression of this in June/July…I wrote about it). I do not like argument. I can’t stand debating God’s power or presence. He is. There is no debate. I can’t stand seeing people laugh at God or Jesus. That’s stupidity. I can’t stand ignorance. (I know where ignorance goes! I am fighting to prevent that!) But I do what God wants. After I wrote several things this morning, I sat down to write. I haven’t written in several days. I was told to rest. I’ve been watching ‘Cheers’…and trying to lose myself in relaxation. Not easy when you’re shown the things I am shown.

I opened my Bible…AMOS! I’ve included the passages I was directed to this morning. Interesting. I wrote about Amos before, in fact, the entire Scripture of Amos is included with ‘Enclosed We Go‘. I was led there for that piece because I was questioning my own calling. Jesus wanted me to see that I am not the only one called who didn’t have spiritual training as Isaiah and Jeremiah did. Amos was just a shepherd…a real one who tended to sheep in a field most of his life. He wasn’t accustomed to seeing people. He saw sheep…the actual animal! And what Amos said about prophets (not included here…read the above mentioned work) helped me to understand why God called me in the first place, and what to expect.

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‘On the Ground’

He told me you would be in trouble…and you are! I cry for you. I pray for you. Please see HIM!

 On the Ground
  
 My Lord†, Your† hand is upon us
 now we must drink
 from the joint cup
 You've† watched
 from way up high
 You've† bowed Your† head
 ‒made us cry
  
 in the middle east‒
 how their sins gather
 built up
 on a once honest land
 death is their highest score
 following their fathers
 false worship
 human sacrifice
 judgment
 all at the cost
 of Your† temple
  
 all around...asia
 in all its seeking glory
 has failed
 as all its history
 ‒not recognizing the truth
 in the mystery
  
 in europe's vastness
 bleeding riches
 where it spread
 not even counting the dead
 all those bodies
 that bled
 you were always
 being watched
 false hopes
 false religions
 so sad to see
 what will lay
 at the bottom
 of the sea
  
 oh, gentle islands
 so many temporary hills
 so the birds
 having stopping homes
 on their journeys flown
 doing works of God†
 you never knew fully
 that knot
 all of them placed
 perfectly
  
 oh! how you upset Him†
 hiding secrets within
 your sins cover the beauty
 God's† massive canvas
 if only you'd seen
 that which He† painted
 all its righteousness
 all of its glorious beauty
 they go up, they go down
 the birds' new stomping ground
 soon to be found
  
 then the americas
 in the south rages of violence
 over and over
 human lives they sacrifice
 never valuing the temple
 or the Lord's† sanctuary
 praising My† mother
 as if God† will overlook
 all your sins
 fools! hypocrites!
 My† mother is ashamed
 her head bowed low
 that you would turn her
 into such a circus clown!
 damn, you!
 My† Father's† wrath
 will wrap around you
 from all sides
  
 your people are running!
 no country's people
 should want to run
 the south has lost hold
 when the time
 for such things come
 there will be no need
 for you anymore
  
 the north lives quietly
 but unsassure of Me†
 there's a time set
 you need to choose
 then the time
 will be done
  
 the middle‒
 oh! how bold you are
 using My† Father's† name
 you comprise a taste
 of all nations
 other nations criticize you
 but they criticize themselves
 for You are them!
  
 God's† massive hand
 is on you!
 you have infuriated Him†
 oh sweet, sweet america
 you have a spokesman
 among you
 as other great nations
 this spokesman trembles
 for to trust in you
 is laughable
 she seems to think
 you kill anyone
 speaking truth!
  
 will you kill me again?
  
 I have you on your knees
 or do you really believe
 man is in charge
  
 you are not listening
 your idols won't help you
 the prophesy
 has been written
 My† prophet is scared
 she trembles
 for God† is coming
 she cries
 for God† has shown to her
 what is coming
  
 this is not the end
 this is the beginning
 of a new earth
 bow your heads
 for the Son† of God†
 has spoken

Note: The photograph was taken November 11th. You should read the writing on that day. The Avenging Angel! I included a few of the photos from that day below.

(March 25)―Oh, Boy. I had two dreams involving my mother, my friend Paula and her husband, and the sweet man. Both of them were full of messages, good ones. I woke up smiling because I saw my mother and Paula. Then ‘open the book’…and Psalm 44! I’m still trembling because 44 has been David’s constant number! Telling me I’m not alone in this and that the spiritual world of heaven is on my side. Every single time I’m in doubt…44! This is NOT ordinary! Then THIS psalm’s title in my Bible! WHAT!!!! Are you awake yet?

Then ‘write’ came… It took a while then a title came, then I was told to begin myself. That means I don’t hear anyone. I was expected to start praying for my people (that is ALL people)! I started writing, after the first group of lines, I wasn’t writing by myself anymore. I knew someone was talking, but I couldn’t figure it out until He said ‘My’! These are words of Jesus! No matter how much I’m in awe…even wishing, at times, I had some kind of priestly background to explain this, it really doesn’t matter! I’ve been writing this way for over 7 years! I published them books because I was told to. And everyone in my family just about hates me! He told me you would be in trouble…and you are! I cry for you. I pray for you. Please see HIM!

(Note: I write this way, in poetic form because this is how I hear it. Then when I edit it, I’m told to fix things that are not clear so the message is clear. You are getting exactly what they, Jesus and/or God wants you to hear. These words are exactly what I heard!)

Confession of National Sin and Prayer for Restoration—(For the director of music. Of the Sons of Korah. A maskil.) We have heard with our ears, O God; our fathers have told us what You did in their days, in days long ago. With Your hand You drove out the nations and planted our fathers; You crushed the peoples and made our fathers flourish. It was not by their sword that they won the land, nor did their arm bring them victory; it was Your right hand, Your arm and the light of Your face, for You loved them. You are my King and my God, who decrees victories for Jacob. Through You we push back our enemies; through Your name we trample our foes. I do not trust in my bow, my sword does not bring me victory; but You give us victory over our enemies, You put our adversaries to shame. In God we make our boast all day long, and we will praise Your name forever. But now You have rejected and humbled us; You no longer go out with our armies. You made us retreat before the enemy, and our adversaries have plundered us. You gave us up to be devoured like sheep and have scattered us among the nations. You sold your people for a pittance, gaining nothing from their sale.

You have made us a reproach to our neighbors, the scorn and derision of those around us. You have made us a byword among the nations; the peoples shake their heads at us. My disgrace is before me all day long, and my face is covered with shame at the taunts of those who reproach and revile me, because of the enemy, who is bent on revenge. All this happened to us, though we had not forgotten You or been false to Your covenant. Our hearts had not turned back; our feet had not strayed from Your path. But You crushed us and made us a haunt for jackals and covered us over with deep darkness. If we had forgotten the name of our God or spread out our hands to a foreign god, would not God have discovered it, since He knows the secrets of our hearts? Yet for Your sake we face death all day long; we are considered as sheep to be slaughtered. Awake, O Lord! Why do you sleep? Rouse Yourself! Do not reject us forever. Why do You hide Your face and forget our misery and oppression? We are brought down to the dust; our bodies cling to the ground. Rise up and help us; redeem us because of Your unfailing love.—Psalm 44

Some of the photographs from November 11th. You can see the rest by going to November 11…the Avenging Angel. This was the first frame I saw the Orb in the sky. The whole walk was unusual, so I knew there was going to be something big.

This was the first frame I noticed the arrow…then it was the orb and the arrow!

The date and time on the following frame is: 11.11.2019.15.00.33 or 11.11.2019.3.00.33! God is telling you to LOOK!

Then after a while, this emerges!

You can go to November 11…the Avenging Angel and see the rest of the frames. The times on the frames are very important to God, so I’d pay attention to them…

Four Discs Dream

“…I will make your forehead like the hardest stone, harder than flint. Do not be afraid of them or terrified by them, though they are a rebellious house…” Ezekiel 3:4-11

It is 4:44 on march 22, 2020! It is Sunday. I was typing up Ezekiel when I was told to record the dream that I had early this morning before I lose the details.

The Dream: There was a hallway. It was long but interesting. It looked to be in a fancy home or office building. The wood was like dark cherry and dark oak stain. I remember seeing one door entrance to my left and a few to my right. The door entrances were surrounded by very detailed molding. The top of each had an arch to the molding. There were lines down this hall way, and shapes on the floor and walls although I don’t remember them. I just know they were there. There was nothing bright. It was all dark colors. It was exquisite and had my full attention. I chose not to go down this hall. To my left was another hall exactly like the first. I picked this one and began walking in it, but I stopped right inside the hallway because I saw spider webs.

Taken March 1, all I saw were rainbows in the clouds…it was an angel.
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‘Trickle, Trickle’

I have read so much confusion, again something God has revealed to you through me, that it is ridiculous. But God tells me not to worry. It isn’t my issue. No it is not. If you don’t truly know God or want to hear what He has to say today, then you are missing what is going to come later.

 Trickle, Trickle
  
 trickle, trickle
 get a tickle
 no need‒
 get another's principle
 let's be a wrinkle
 maybe a freckle
  
 trickle, trickle
 out of the cradle
 to the hospital
 for a breathing bottle
  
 trickle, trickle
 two more with a tickle
 soon hourly stays‒
 build to more
 than the middle
  
 trickle, trickle
 leaving behind principle
 becomes regrettable
 in parking lots‒
 tents become normal
  
 trickle, trickle
 months added by decimal
 more in wrinkle
 ‒black bags numerable
  
 trickle, trickle
 running around little freckles
 four months in the cradle
 maybe it's time‒
 turn to the bible
 ‒no one's at the funeral

(March 20)―These sets of numbers were put before me today: WWI 1914-1918: 16 to 40 million causalities; Flue Pandemic 1918-1919 50 to 100 million causalities; WWII 1939-1945 70-85 million causalities (3% of the 1940 world population!).

Interesting isn’t it? 100 years and we face another pandemic. The 1918 pandemic was basically caused by soldiers coming home from the war and spreading it. Look at those numbers! Then there are other wars: Vietnam, Korea, then local wars where the numbers were extremely high and I’m sure all medical personal did the numbers and wrote tons of papers on the numbers.

The 100-year itch! Where death and carelessness and greed bites everyone in the butt! Theirs is no denying any of it. I watched the U.S. President’s speech today. Where was God in all of that? Is all of this an institutional study for academia and the medical and political fields? I really don’t think so. I think they are just as worried as everyone else. This isn’t the first time of a pandemic, but it is the first time the world…all nations…come together.

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‘Twenty, Twenty’

I’m not here to make you believe. I’m not here to change your ways. I’m not here to pick a fight. I’m here to plant a seed!

Twenty, Twenty
  
 it was too much
 part of the world starving
 part of the world over-indulging
 eating, drinking, sinning
  
 abusing, abusing, abusing
 their sins against each other
 lying, manipulating, stealing
 killing, killing, killing
  
 their sins against children
 under aged sex
 raping, raping, raping
 forcing, forcing, forcing
 dark, hate-filled secrets
 dark pleasures of satan
 sodomy, sodomy, sodomy
 rape the children
 kill the children
 sex slaves for satan's kids
 destroying, destroying, destroying
  
 their sins involving idols
 praising material things
 gotta have gold and diamonds
 gotta have fancy clothes
 houses, cars, and yards
 trips, toys...anything
 that money is buying
  
 all keeping you busy
 as well-dressed suits
 rape and kill‒
 pillaging their little bodies
 you...blame...but let it go
 how insane!
  
 all across the world
 worshiping false deities
 instead of the one true
 living God†
 ignoring His† Son†
 for a false prophet
 ‒killing in God's† name
  
 treating the gift
 like garbage...lying
 to yourselves that the gift
 is beneath you
 when she's equal to you!
 yourself...fooling
  
 all across the world
 praying while allowing
 suffering, dying
 not sounding the horns
 not healing
 instead abusing
 yourself...your soul...losing
  
 the biggest sin yet
 mauling those speaking
 truth!
 without even trying
 without stopping
 without calming
 without thinking
 you are the one lying
  
 you just accept‒
 then start your complaining
 then start your blaming
 without yourself...seeing
 without seeing the confusion
 without understanding
  
 the process of God†!
  
 He† is the one controlling
 He† is the one testing
 He† is the one seeing‒
 which way you will go
 how you'll help each other
 which way your heart will turn
 if you'll turn to Him†
 ‒if you are worthy of His† house
  
 if NOT
  
 back around you go
  
 two gates are opened
 twenty, twenty...2-0-2-0
 two gates
 the cycle is coming to a close
 which gate…your choice
 how many souls will you save
 how many is your soul worth
 how far in love are you
 willing to go
  
 He's† calling‒
 the one and only true God†
 the king of all the heavens
 and of earth
 the Father of the one
 and only high priest‒
 the head of the vine
 the Lord† placed over all
 the one who grants salvation
 the one who passes on grace
  
 but He† is precious‒
 you first have to acknowledge God†
 with a sincere heart
 then He† sends His† Son†
 whom you must acknowledge
 to enter the banquet hall
 where you will be judged
 to establish your place
  
 or else
 the pit awaits
  
 it's all your choice
 God† does not force
 but...but
 there are only two choices
 two you cannot avoid
 there's no in between
  
 a cycle ending
 a choice in choosing
 God† is demanding
 His† ways in learning
 His† chosen prophet
 is teaching
 you must open to hearing
 in your own heart
 before the God† of the living
 helps you
 on your way to living
  
 twenty, twenty...2-0-2-0
 times of choosing

(March 19)―I was doing to include ‘His† Time’ with this, which are the words of God, which came day before yesterday and I had to post on my Facebook wall in the wee hours of the morning, but this writing proved to be too long. This writing came this morning. No Scripture. It was just ‘write‘! There’s a difference between God’s and Jesus’ direct words and this kind of writing. It’s like this type of write, as in the writing today, are from God byway of David. I can hear him, David, speaking them.

I will tell you the truth. There is no debate. God told me this months ago. That you cannot debate truth. And deception will grow. People will say that what they are saying is truth without nothing to back it up. I don’t have to defend myself. On my website, I have hundreds and hundreds of pictures and more to put up, God revealing Himself…telling you it is Him who is talking to me. I’m not here to make you believe. I’m not here to change your ways. I’m not here to pick a fight. I’m here to plant a seed!

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‘His† Time’

The Lord Almighty, my God of heaven and earth, my Father has spoken.

This is what the Lord Almighty says, (He named this Himself):
  
 His† Time
  
 'I have put you into a corner.
 I've made your decisions
to close all your shenanigans.
 This is I, the one and only God,
Yahweh, the Lord Almighty.
  
 You run with fear.
You run scared.
All of you.
 You fear a tiny bug,
you fear a government,
 but it is I whom you should fear.
  
 Look! to your right.
Look! to your left. There I am.
 Look! up towards the sky.
Look! down to the ground.
There I am.
  
 You look for Me in books
and in technology.
 You find Me
but you do not see Me.
  
 My Son waits on you
day and night.
 My Son begs His Father
to release Him,
so He can help you.
 I tell Him, 'NO!
You are not sincere.
 You pray, some small portion,
but the vine is broken.'
  
 Listen! You peas,
this is the one and only,
 the Alpha and the Omega.
 You fail to hear as all
of your fathers did.
  
 I am here waiting.
Step up to the mound.
 This is your time
to wipe your sins away.
 This is your time
to invite your Lord
in your empty heart.
  
 Listen! I am all around.
In the sea.
 On the mountains.
In the air.
 You have wax in your ears,
with all your noise.
 Your eyes are full of scales.
  
 I am your King.
There is no king before Me.
 Your time is coming.
The ground will shake.
 Listen! Return to Me.
 Take your malice—throw it
to the ground;
put it under your feet.
  
 This is your time. Use it wisely.
I AM listening.
 Tell Me what you need to say.
 Open your tender heart.
 I am your God.
There is no other before Me!'
  
 The Lord Almighty, my God of heaven and earth, my Father has spoken.
  

(March 19)―(March 18, posted on Facebook)—My Heavenly Father came to me. He questioned me about my thoughts. I questioned about my work. It really makes me nervous. He started to speak, then put it in my heart to get my pen and paper. This eighteenth day of the third month of the year 2020 at a time when a world-wide pandemic has shut everyone in their homes.

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‘Deception’s Muck’

Liars tell you not to worry, not to fear God. Liars tell you that God is all love and doesn’t have a wrath, that He does not punish. They are lying to you! You should fear God!

Note: Picture from November 11th, the Avenging Angel. It’s sad when God is trying to get your attention and you ignore it because of your prideful, selfish ways. Oh, you know more than HIM! Liar. No one knows more than Him. Maybe He chose me because I’m not afraid to say the truth. Maybe He chose me because I’m not afraid to lose everyone in my life, including my children because Jesus and God are more important than they are. Maybe He chose me because I’m not afraid of man! I am afraid of God! And Maybe He chose me because I know He doesn’t live in a building and that He isn’t part of any man-made church! He IS!

 Deception's Muck
  
 chaos has spread
 through the nations
 with my eyes‒
 I see none of what they say
 except fear and tension
 except monkey see, monkey do
  
 I don't see
 what they say
 where are these sick
 where are the contagious
 I see bulletins
 I see internet's reality
 lost in the dizziness
 of its virtual distrust
  
 no emergency vehicles
 no poe-poe choppers
 no white cloths‒
 hanging from doors
 no emergency announcements
 coming through my phone
 what is all this
 rendition song
  
 there's no big medical tents
 there's no camouflage trucks
 no security lines to duck
  
 where are they
 shouldn't I be seeing them
 walking around with canisters
 everywhere...some type of spray
  
 Lord†, is this a trap
 are You† really‒
 tired of their crap
 is this Your† way
 hand to face...slap
 I'm ready to hear
 sounds from bugles...tap
  
 nothing!
  
 Your† ways in confusion
 torment the mind
 this isn't, at all, kind
 please, my Lord†‒
 release the line
 You've† proven Your† point
 to me...that's find
 they'll remain blind
 'til the right time

(March 16)—(I wrote the following on March 15) I wrote yesterday what I was told about the toilet paper. You can go ahead and read it, ‘Wipe Your Mess Away.’ A few paid attention. Then I went on Facebook a while later and nothing changed. I went on it this morning and nothing has changed. Why Facebook? That’s all I need. What I see and what I read is two different things. God wanted me to write again today and post. Jeremiah! He’s been directing me to Jeremiah a lot this year. What is interesting is what is said in the Scripture today! Very interesting.

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‘You See Him†’

How is it that you do not know that He sends everything? How do you not know that He sends poor, rich, plagues, viruses, wars? How do you not know Him?

Note: The photograph was taken on November 11th. The Avenging Angel. Do you see the arrow in the sky? God was pointing out what He wanted us to see with an arrow, actual arrow in the freaking sky! AND the green orb. Check them out! Open your eyes! The button was pushed on August 25th! Read about the visions! He said He was going to shake up the nations!

 You See Him†
  
 how do you see Him†
 is there halos around His† head
 or His† presence you dread
 is there a glowing ring
 surrounding Him†
 or He's† a mere man
 in front of you...standing
 wanting to take your hand
 wanting your mind to open
 understand
  
 how do you see Him†
 do you dream of Him†
 does He† appear
 in your color
 in your language
  
 He† should!
  
 in the spiritual realm
 all things are opened
 all understanding exist
 on earth‒
 we're far off the list
  
 we are veiled
 we are shielded
 we are part of the vine
 tested hearts
 ‒our mind...to understanding
 is closed
 'til our hearts are known
 to see‒
 if you'll denounce Him†
 or pounce
 then open up to Him†
  
 will you deny Him†
 will you deny His† Son†
  
 it's your choice
 inside you, it's your toil
  
 how will you see Him†
  
 look! He† is all around
 but He'll† disappear
 if you, from Him†...go
 ‒for....
 it was your choice
 and that decision
 you can't avoid!

(March 16)—I went out today. I wanted to see the reality. I went to the local grocery down the road, packed with people but no rushing or pushing and the shelves seemed stocked. The difference I noticed today, different from a couple of days ago when all the shelves were depleted, is that the older generation was out. Today, must be their day to shop because they were moving as if everything was normal and their buggies weren’t full of things they didn’t need.

I bought my air conditioner filter, which three months are up for the one I have, and some flowers. Then I went to the gym. I didn’t see anything on their website, so I went on over there in person. No changes. Then I went to my tanning place, the changes came while I was talking to a couple of young people, younger than 30. The hours to the tanning place have changed. There I learned some shocking things.

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