Category: A Poetic Voice

‘Loved By The Father’

November 5, 2023: ‘Loved By The Father’….’…Jesus replied, ‘The hour has come for the Son of Man to be glorified. I tell you the truth, unless a kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies, it produces many seeds. The man who loves his life will lose it, while the man who hates his life in this world will keep it for eternal life. Whoever serves Me must follow Me; and where I am, My servant also will be. My Father will honor the one who serves Me.’―John 12:20-26

Loved By The Father 

'…Jesus replied, 'The hour has come for the Son of Man to be glorified. I tell you the truth, unless a kernel of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only a single seed. But if it dies, it produces many seeds. The man who loves his life will lose it, while the man who hates his life in this world will keep it for eternal life. Whoever serves Me must follow Me; and where I am, My servant also will be. My Father will honor the one who serves Me.'―John 12:20-26

trapped in this body
in a world
that does not swirl
of the heavenly Kingdom

how is it that I know
its heavenly magic
when I've tasted sin's twirl
its timeless curl

I wake up with Him† on my mind
I fall asleep with Him† on my tongue
as I see the world
living its 'same'
and only Him† called my name

can't you see world
the grace of the King†
words…on my tongue…I want to sing
praise and give glory
even through tragic's ring

where are you 'o peoples of the world
where is your giving swirl
why can't I see christmas' magic
why must I be part
of the twirl

raise my mind, my heart, my soul
'o gracious King†
so I don't fall again
to sin's endless thing

keep me in humble
keep me in prayer
keep me Yours†
this…this…the song I sing

for the world
in all its endless material burl
can't give to me
what He† did
it can't give to me the magic
all around me…twirls

in my mind and heart swirls
an endless beginning
that I can't get enough of
that not one material need
can

amen. amen. amen.

I hate this worldly world
but I must remain
until He† takes me home again

(November 5, 2023)—‘Shocking of Stupid’s Genius’, ‘Devil’s Seeker’, ‘The Paradigm of Israel’ (God), ‘The Sin of Reuben’ (Yeshuah), ‘Lustful Content’ (Yeshuah), ‘Brave In Its Wings’ (God), ‘Abomination of Priesthood Among Men’ (Yeshuah/God), ‘Sactionarism of Judah‘ (Yeshuah), ‘Single-Minded Waywardness’ (Yeshuah), ‘A Patriarch of Mercy’ (God), ‘The Look of Despair’  (God), ‘Be Ware of the Forsook’ (God), ‘Synchronism‘ (Yeshuah), ‘The Patriarch of Empathy’ (God), ‘Weapon’s ‘a Wrath’ (God), ‘The Rites of Benjamin’ (God), ‘Remnant To be Saved‘ (God), and ‘Loved By The Father’.

The photograph David led me to is from October 2, 2019:  Wave Warning. The Photograph was taken at 5:55!

You can read all of the visions, dreams and words, as well as see all the images and see the time frame in which they were given by clicking on Message Index.

‘Devil’s Seeker’

(October 24, 2023)―’…Listen, O Heavens, and I will speak; hear, O Earth, the words of My mouth. Let My teaching fall like rain and My words descend like dew, like showers on new grass, like abundant rain on tender plants. I will proclaim the name of the Lord. Oh, praise the greatness of our God! He is the Rock, His works are perfect, and all His ways are just. A faithful God who does no wrong, upright and just is He. They have acted corruptly toward Him; to their shame they are no longer His children, but a warped and crooked generation. Is this the way you repay the Lord, O foolish and unwise people? Is He not your Father, your Creator, who made you and formed you?’—Deuteronomy 31:30-32:6

Devil's Seeker

what God† hates
He† hates
He† didn't change
to fit your dates
nor your cellmates
nor your bedmates

in judgment
we can't sedate
but walk away
disapprove
turning backs
is not too late

understand what God† hates
He† didn't come down, say
'I† changed My† mind'
no, and your pleasuring mate
goes against
what the Captain† tolerates

homosexuality
is still the same today
as it was yesterday
what God† hates!
with the second death
you have a date!

(October 24, 2023)―‘…Listen, O Heavens, and I will speak; hear, O Earth, the words of My mouth. Let My teaching fall like rain and My words descend like dew, like showers on new grass, like abundant rain on tender plants. I will proclaim the name of the Lord. Oh, praise the greatness of our God! He is the Rock, His works are perfect, and all His ways are just. A faithful God who does no wrong, upright and just is He. They have acted corruptly toward Him; to their shame they are no longer His children, but a warped and crooked generation. Is this the way you repay the Lord, O foolish and unwise people? Is He not your Father, your Creator, who made you and formed you?’—Deuteronomy 31:30-32:6

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‘Shocking of Stupid’s Genius’ (God in Commentary)

October 24, 2023: ‘Shocking of Stupid’s Genius’ (God in Commentary)…If you are abusing in any way, you are not in love and you are not with God or Yeshuah. If you are lying, cheating on your mate, doing the sins of Sodom, manipulating, stealing, controlling through strife, raping, killing, insulting others, God is not with you because you are still in death. Return to God through Yeshuah and begin your rise from your death into the light before it is too late. Sin is death and God is not the god of the dead. You must remember this. No, He is always present but He does not move you when you are in death. As He explains in these writings about the Spirits, the beings, they are in charge of you until your rise begins. This isn’t new. But the man-made churches, the false shepherds, are leaving this out of their teachings. If you knew this, you wouldn’t be falling into sin over and over.

Shocking of  Stupid's Genius (God in Commentary)

'o my soul's in anguish
as I beat upon my chest
watching the self-indulgence
of a people
coming upon disastrous

opening ancient graves‒
a seeker's possess
'I have it!' he shouts
'I found the quest!'
tombs aging back
says the profess
to His† time‒
the time of Jesus†
‒the screams 'yes, yes, yes
'I have found evidence'

presenting bones
in his attest
'the bones of joseph, mary
and mary magdalene
we now know
she's the wife of Jesus†'

'o the indulgence
why even bother in protest

after all‒
they have dna test
of joseph, mary and mary magdalene
right?

'o I must address
the careful analysis
of the digging-up scientists
who have nothing better to do
but dig in dirt
thus proving their experience

I'm waiting to be addressed
dna test
'o how I insist
after all‒
you released in a public audience
looking for a popularity seamstress

the gullibleness
trying to secure
solid evidence
in what should be‒
whole-hearted faithfulness

looking for shrouds and tombs
an endless quest
forgetting about
what's truly blessed

words He's† sending to you
seems useless
visions He's† showing
‒commotion on them
disregardness

but seek popularity
seek world fame
money
or support all thereof

seek digging the past
because they can't handle
the future
brings in
only pure turbulence

you aged the bones, yes
you calculated and measured?
so what did you learn
did you get to know Jesus†
did it make you a king?
a goddess?
maybe an empress?

tell the truth 'o master genius

as the Lord's† servant
I can demand
but it is useless

the discovery, the popularity contest
will grow
putting all in distress

mere bones, basically, useless
used
your emotions to caress

'yes, yes, yes
we found evidence of Jesus†!'

your science a circumstance
a test
most claim atheist
‒all change their minds
when confronted by Jesus†‒
want to throw a kink
create a contest
put you in stress
‒they are the tempest
going straight to the press
‒ pledging to the side
of the fence
that's best
to win the contest

(November 7, 2023)—The following titles were given between October 24 and November 5. I was told to hold them until they were complete. This week I was instructed to type them up, read them aloud and post them one after the other. So it will be done.

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‘A Song of Dirge’

‘A Song of Dirge’…Note: ‘The Coming Sequential’ is the prelude to six other writings, only one by me, that I was told to hold until today, the 23rd. The others are ‘Raised Windows’ (Yeshuah), ‘Time’s Sequential Move’ (Yeshuah), ‘Thoughts Encircled’ (Yeshuah), ‘Tried’ (God), ‘Abasement of Time’ (Yeshuah), and ‘A Song of Dirge’ by me. All of the given pieces are concentrating on the seven churches under the sun, continuing what God said in ‘Heaven’s Sword’ and ‘The First and the Last’.

A Song of Dirge

jeremiah's lamentations
spoke of harsh situations
that took place
as his 'predictions'
began in realization

begging and pleading
with the Lord†
begging for His† return
why they…He† has burned

testing hearts
around every circumcision
by breaking hearts
bringing them way low
testing for fornication
blasphemy, recklessness
abandonment‒
all such wickedness
‒what will come out
in such situations

'o Lord†, it is sad to see
the way they flee
on what grounds
they plea

I have seen
it all made me angry
makes me scream
how could they be so lame

the most obscene
protecting rapists
and all other abusers
‒wanting…no…doing
ignoring the Lord†
placing scars on their hearts
that will need
to be redeemed

yes, jeremiah's laminations
tell of truth
what people do
sell into prostitution
eat their children
turn and burn
one another
without due process
in consideration

when people are faced
with truth
the sole root
they turn and burn
and forget you

behind your back
you become the situation
no one else
‒then it's equal
a small touch of consideration
but never the truth
‒something has to be on you

I sing my lamentation
I have witnessed it
for generations
the world seeks dramatization
a cinema of reaction

they have turned
on those they create
they have burned
those who don't follow
they have destroyed
those driven to madness
of wealth, abandonment of self

they have ate the children
‒eating the children
lost in fornication
pleasures of self

I beg and plead
after You† have forced their bleed
when they finally get
down on their knees

grant them reprieve
some small bit of relief

in the world
that is coming

they may not remember
who is it
to bow down to

but give them
something
to take with them

for I know
hope will live

so please
in Yeshuah's† name
give
forgive
so the remnant
to be free
to see
Your† glorious deeds
when the rediscovery
‒with words to read

(September 23, 2023)―Written with guidance after being led to Jeremiah’s lamentations.

Note: ‘The Coming Sequential‘ is the prelude to six other writings, only one by me, that I was told to hold until today, the 23rd. The others are ‘Raised Windows’ (Yeshuah), ‘Time’s Sequential Move’ (Yeshuah), ‘Thoughts Encircled’ (Yeshuah), ‘Tried’ (God), ‘Abasement of Time’ (Yeshuah), and ‘A Song of Dirge’ by me. All of the given pieces are concentrating on the seven churches under the sun, continuing what God said in ‘Heaven’s Sword’ and  ‘The First and the Last’.

The photograph David chose is from September 27, 2019: Love From Heaven. Photo was taken at 5.56.55

You can read all of the visions, dreams and words, as well as see all the images and see the time frame in which they were given by clicking on Message Index.

‘A Sinner’s Tale’

‘A Sinner’s Tale’…’…Be careful, however, that the exercise of your freedom does not become a stumbling block to the weak…’―1 Corinthians 8:9-13

A Sinner's Tale

I was he
and I was she
loving the Almighty†
but not taking heed

I heard the robust name calling
‒the disgracing deed
I saw the meek
bust into tears‒
as they were condemned
by He†

discipline on top of discipline
crippling
mind boggling‒
treasures to seek
buying
and multiplying
‒voids in fulfilling
without truly relying on Thy†

I was raised
‒this to seek

I saw it all increase
as my soul decreased

I lived as a constant‒
examinee
at every turn‒
feeling guilty

what wrong have I done‒
I could not see

so I took it on
‒for free
just feeling guilty
made it all easy

so I lessoned myself
to debris
‒no matter the degree
I was automatically
the disappointee

it didn't matter
what I achieved‒
the army
a college degree
a christian's decree
‒living righteous with honesty

I was still the refugee

it didn't matter my status
beauty and money
a divorcee and meek
a sinner
a catastrophe
‒the treatment was the same

no one stuck by me

even my writings‒
all became wasted graffiti
me….still the guilty

as I wandered in my grief‒
I witnessed a switch
in belief

those who caused the catastrophe
elevated‒
in a high steep
I….buried deep
as they soared in relief

‒their burden put on me
singled out of the sheep
me slaughtered‒
nice and neat

as I lay crying
a hand touched my cheek

'rise and write for Me†'

I felt so unworthy
for all of what life taught me‒
I was the reason
for the grief
‒the guilt of me
resided inside of me

'NO!' came from He†
'you are worthy
I† heard your plea'

as all who made me feel
guilty
‒they're still doing the same
as they did before
none of them
changed
‒still lost in the deceit

as I stand witness‒
to all the doings
of He†

(September 11, 2023)—He led me to the First Letter to the Corinthians…Paul. Maybe, it’s time that you studied this letter with open eyes instead of closed ones.

I’ve been condemned for the writing of my life. Criticized heavily. I was told I wrote lies. I didn’t. I wrote about my truth, what was put before me. Those who passed through my life had a chance to debate, they did not. Truth cannot be debated. This was the hand of God in my life.

It was always meant to be. As in the number chart that I placed in the testimony about the numbers of the books. It was always going to be written. No one truly understands the magnificence of that. I have a hard time myself believing it, but it is. It still happened.

You life is meant to teach you and then to help others. God has shown this through many lives, especially mine. But He told me that my life was for the future. It is meant to show them how to live, how to survive the Process of God, the humbling of them. I debated this for a time, but then God showed me through all that He has shown me that the future, those who have not come yet, will not have what I have. They will not have a Bible, nor anyone to teach them the ways of God.

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‘Battlement of Discourse’

‘Battlement of Discourse’…’… ‘It will be for a time, times and half a times. When the power of the holy people has been finally broken, all these things will be completed….Many will be purified, made spotless and refined, but the wicked will continue to be wicked. None of the wicked will understand, but those who are wise will understand. ….’—Daniel 12:5-12

Battlement of Discourse

they say: stay away from the slothful
they say: stay away from the sinful
the unfaithful
the untruthful
the unsuccessful
the unmerciful
the ungrateful
they say: they are harmful

Yeshuah† says: that's ungrateful
a world built of fools

He† came to change those
man-driven tools
they were part of
God's† original school
to cast out the fool
to kill the cruel
‒all for fuel
setting up a needed vestibule

the laws were given
as proof
‒God sends in the drool
years and years
century after century

a pass then a fail
a fail then a pass

abiding by over six hundred rules
specific and precise
teaching life in truth
so the rules
would become
a never ending soup

eventually bringing them to fool
when the Savior† stood before them
on a raged mule

preaching to regroup
that one new rule
that's always been
‒combing all God's† tools

but it was uncool
accepting those…
thought to be harmful
‒not understanding
it was not to become harmful
but to plant a seed
in each
‒saving them
from a pit's whirlpool

those who stood before‒
the coming vestibule
‒are now the fool
for their school
changed
to befool

they built a coup
standing against the truth

today…over two thousands years
of proof
they still remain uncool
so they intend to make
their uncool…cool
across the world

here…there's something new
the truth
in the school of yule
‒the vestibule in you:

you don't have to drink
their soup!

stand your ground‒
don't join their zoo
be the taboo
shout: the love of JESUS
RULES!

don't judge
don't falter
beware of the witch's brew
circling everyone of you

for every one lies a schedule
a plan in place
given choices times two

they must walk
in their own shoes
‒let them walk through

in your heart‒
seen as a corrective view
‒do lend the wahoo
choose what's of value
show them what's true
'live' the vestibule
that's put inside
of you

keep traveling that avenue
be gentle and true
‒they'll notice
upon their review
‒return to what is true

for those chosen‒
to be a part of the elective crew
‒things will be different
in  your given of clues

to go up against the sinful
a little Holy Spirit† voodoo
will be a necessary cue

trust in the good news
let Yeshuah† guide you
‒grace will come upon  you
when your dues
come due

(September 10, 2023)—He led me to Daniel 12: 5-12 directly after this writing.

Time of Fulfillment—Then I, Daniel, looked, and there before me stood two others, one on this bank of the river and one on the opposite bank. One of them said to the man clothed in linen, who was above the waters of the river, ‘How long will it be before these astonishing things are fulfilled?’ The man clothed in linen, who was above the waters of the river, lifted His right hand and His left hand toward Heaven, and I heard Him swear by Him who lives forever, saying, ‘It will be for a time, times and half a times. When the power of the holy people has been finally broken, all these things will be completed.’ I heard, but I did not understand. So I asked, ‘My lord, what will the outcome of this be?’ He replied, ‘Go your way Daniel, because the words are closed up and sealed until the time of the end. Many will be purified, made spotless and refined, but the wicked will continue to be wicked. None of the wicked will understand, but those who are wise will understand. From the time that the daily sacrifice is abolished and the abomination that causes desolation is set up, there will be 1,290 days. Blessed is the one who waits for and reaches the end of the 1,335 days.’—Daniel 12:5-12

This lesson has been with me since the beginning of me. It is a strange thing to learn. The church…that is the Catholic Church…was were my roots are from. There were certain things, and people, whom they, the church, turned their noses up at, including my own family. One of my good childhood friends, her family had money and she had less rules than I did. For some reason, my mom never favored her. I don’t know what it was about her that turned my mom’s nose, and I struggled with this. All I could come up with is that she had better clothes than we did, she was beautiful, and maybe my mom was afraid she’d lose me to that.

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‘Prudent’s Income’

‘Prudent’s Income’…Then Paul said to him, ‘God will strike you, you whitewashed wall! You sit there to judge me according to the law, yet you yourself violate the law by commanding that I be struck!’….Acts 22:30-23:5

Prudent's Income

go graciously into the night
hear the words of 'patient'

'be gentle with your self
for I am fighting within'

it is the main ingredient
that brings what is intelligent

to the surface of relevant

when asked for knowledge‒
its very wise instrument
it is given‒
without impairment

when you take what is given
‒after your needed persistence
refuse its enlightenment
because of your tireless judgment
Wisdom slams shut‒
that which was transparent

Her gentle allowance
sending in Her pronouncement
through whoever's involvement‒
was Her assistance
without much infringement

when you took it
as indifferent
‒a wise-ass
subtle in your knowledge
of insufficient‒
She'll back off‒
cause a disturbance
in God's† witness
of the grievance

not a good acquaintance
or a combining
in allegiance

She'll strip away the inheritance
through God's† hand
of adjustment
for He† is intolerant
of self-induced arrogance

His† time for you
becomes an impeachment
‒what appears to be grace
a bold renaissance
to Him†―is defiance
a well-placed impediment
that arrogance
cannot see‒
through their blindness

through prudency
Wisdom shows Her reverence
through self-indulgence
She returns to silence
‒you return to adolescence
lost without forbearance

Wisdom is a sacred disturbance
without grievance
or reluctance
She gives every allowance
‒demands perseverance

if on self―your only reliance
wanting a cliquish resemblance
in other's eyes‒
be significance
you―always a performance

Wisdom's beautiful radiance
backs off in disappearance

my children, I'm passing on
knowledge
‒if you deny Wisdom's
direct instrument
from whatever source She chooses
‒a backward's walk
in reconnaissance
will be your forever resident

though it may not seem
‒look around
see what I mean

it is full of importance
to do away with ignorance

step up―acknowledge Wisdom's
keen observance

•money's abundance
•materialism's investment
•greed's conveyance‒
always turning
always moving towards more

•a constant repeated repugnance
of so much around you
without having courage
to face yourself

•fearing transparent‒
hiding and coveting
engrossing one's self
in the world's tolerance
to fit in a collective insurgence

all of this influence
has you captive‒
to worldly indulgence
‒far from being prudent

for you to release it
feels like a confinement
‒this is the bewilderment
of the world's achievement

you―its victim
you―in alignment
with satan's advancement

the prudent are rare indeed
their wisdom is not an advertisement
but a fulfillment
of Yeshuah's† accomplishment

this is not a discouragement
but an announcement
‒become adherent
for a kingdom's inheritance

(September 8, 2023)―Prudent means ‘acting with or showing care and thought for the future’…I do all of this writing for a future I do not know, instructed by God, Himself, and I cannot refuse Him. He has made me prudent. No man could ever do this. And looking back, I was always this way. It is not bragging, it is teaching you what it means to be the prudent of the world.

The world says it wants prudency, but it does not act on what it says. That is the basics of their hypocrisy.

Just a couple of questions: How many cars do you have? How many boats? Do you constantly cut your grass to make it look pretty? Is your home full of stuff? Is your home way bigger than needed because you want to show-off? Are you constantly buying fast food instead of buying or even raising your own things to cook yourself? Are your children baptized in Jesus’ name? Do you teach your children about God and Yeshuah and read to them the Bible? Do you sin? Do you teach your children not to sin? Do you tolerate what God hates? Do you rally for what God hates? Do you build weapons that kill people? Are you a party to killing, maiming, injury to another human being? And, most importantly, are you learning who God and Yeshuah are?

Can you be honest to any of these questions? Do you see how I’ve covered the whole, entire world with just these simple questions?

Honesty is hard, isn’t it?

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‘Broken Wings’ Folly’

‘Broken Wings’ Folly’…’…Can you image a world where there is no weapons, no disease, no hate, no angry, no jealousy, no envy, no obsessions, no wantings, no needings, no bad anything? This is the utopia of God’s Kingdom. I am going to experience that because I know it exist. I know it is….’

Broken Wings' Folly

how is it
to feel like a fool
when silence leaves
God† puts words
on your tongue
‒that offends everyone

how is it
to sit all alone
stuck in silence all around
recording what's heard
without being told or forced
‒just loved by the Son†

how is it
the fullness felt
from knees knelt
was actually emptiness
truth…constantly blurred
ears constantly buzzing
‒taking on everything
wishing for a bullet and a gun

how is it
after asking for the 'whys'
begging and pleading
anger and self-pity
mixed in a romance's flirt
with words pouring from the pen
‒the replacement of death
bleeding my pain out
with walks in the sun

how is it
dancing through life
like a light-feathered bird
on what's coming out of my head
as others laugh and joke
my children…fed
‒lies between malicious buns

how is it
the 'whys' were answered
as God† directed words heard
record―explain
the process of blame
repeating…over and over…its rhythm

how is it
things have changed
Wisdom is the true surge
to obtain
as her 'whys' are answered
enters in—the 'hows'
as faith is built
‒hanging on to
what becomes…belief
to see how God† works
from His† kingdom
in Heaven

for 'learned' has done
what its intentions
were charged to do
‒it was never an individual issue

it was always heart
the decreasing and increasing
of scars

the vine failed or succeeded
the mixture―well put
not one…an expert
all…with dirt…will flirt
‒while breathing air
all....life's network

the how of it
a learned lesson from life
to wipe off my face…the smirk
not be so much…the jerk
Yeshuah† came to rejuvenate
give us a perk
replacing many a proverb
became the honor, the ransom
the mortar of much needed
patchwork

the 'how' has become
the mixture of old and new

dear children, no need to worry
He† chose the how
before your birth
‒for every soul on earth

to end this personal byword, dear children
you were never broken
‒just traveling down the path
it's all basic homework
you can fail or pass
the next path will emerge
anyway

go up or down
entirely your decision
‒Wisdom will always decide
good fruit or bad fruit
a mockingbird or a shepherd
you hear the word
or it goes unheard

all left to you
in your journey's pathing works
the hows
Wisdom's greatest churns
lessons
for you to learn

(September 7, 2023)―It is said that if we are given Wisdom, it is a sin to not share. We are worse off then someone who is a thief. I’m charged with sharing the lessons given to me because they are not for me, they are for the future that hasn’t arrived yet, and you are part of that future. Although He said you would not understand, or refuse to understand, that you would not hear, I believe in you. The future of the righteous depends on you hearing today.

With that said, He didn’t lead me to Scripture today. He led me to Wisdom Herself. The proverbs of Solomon and all those written after him, that is what He was teaching me today…that they were before Yeshuah. Yeshuah came to change things. He did. But there are still a lot of folks teaching what was before…BEFORE…this change.

Money is not grace. Women are not evil. In fact, the woman has been elevated way before the writings He has given to me. Man chose to put her low. This is a major sin against man himself.

Poor and humbled and meek are elevated. You who are these things do not know how good you have it. You are Yeshuah’s children. Do not ever think that you are less because of your financial situation.

The tongue. This has always been my worry. And, believe me, I had people criticize me heavily to my face about my tongue and how I use it. What is in the dark will be brought to light. This is how it is brought to the light…the tongue. Did you think otherwise?

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‘Belittled Humility’

‘Belittled Humility’…This is what the Lord says: ‘Where is your mother’s certificate of divorce with which I sent her away? Or to which of my creditors did I sell you? Because of your sins you were sold; because of your transgressions your mother was sent away. When I came, why was there no one? When I called, why was there no one to answer? Was My arm too short to ransom you? Do I lack the strength to rescue you? By a mere rebuke I dry up the sea, I turn rivers into a desert; their fish rot for lack of water and die of thirst. I clothe the sky with darkness and make sackcloth its covering.’―Isaiah 50:1-3

Belittled Humility 

I say these words 
in my head 
I say too little 
‒sin I've fed 
I say too much 
‒my soul is dead 

where to decipher Wisdom 
without causing condemn 

it is a question of 'instead' 
without having a heart bled 

I consider the 'affect' 
never in accord with 'accept' 

I remember I'm not the architect 
but, instead, a 'reflect' 
of words given 
for self-reflect 

I'm not the only subject 
‒I know―in comes―reject 
for a word in Jesus† dialect 
is to take sin―dissect 
separate 
prove the misled 
‒true maliciousness―fed 

in order to reconnect 
what's been disconnected 

not by myself 
I'm not the architect 
thriving to interject 
what's not part‒ 
of my prospect 
it's only added 
in suspect 
by those losing 
to 'deflect' 

I throw up my hands 
‒willingly be used 
in the correct 
my mouth―a buffet 
not a casket 
not a puppet 
but like a bayonet 
jabbing sin―wickedness 
whatever's in secret 
‒spewing it 
like a rocket 

each one of us 
can be the subject 
or the object 
for Wisdom's pulpit 
so understanding 
becomes the outlet 

so speak―don't gossip 
seek understanding 
discuss all of it 
even when wickedness 
remains in quiet 
hiding and running 
hoping 
you won't acknowledge it 

don't get lost 
in all the thicket 
be brave as you 
sound the trumpet 

God's† ways 
are ultraviolet 

things you covet 
keep in secret 
will surface 
not lost in forget 

for to acknowledge 
‒forgive, accept 
learn from the foul of it‒ 
is seen as courage 
by the highest of pulpits 

leave life lived 
without regrets 

seek Wisdom 
fill up your pockets 
with seeds 
to give 
without a budget 

then humility 
will be the ultimate 
peace will surround your soul 
as you exit the casket

(September 7, 2023)―I wrote this piece yesterday after a mellow lesson on self and Wisdom. Directly after I wrote this, I was led to Isaiah 49:8-13 through Isaiah 50:4-9. I don’t, at all, believe in coincidences anymore. As time goes by, I see how everything is connected and how we are all used for each other’s tests. You can deny this…that is all right. You are just not ready to willingly accept the truth.

I thought my part in the poetry was over except to write prayers here and there. Boy, am I wrong. I know that my own writing is different from the previous work that is in the books, and there’s a good reason, which most don’t acknowledge about themselves. The greatest of works are written during our trials, not after, during. It is a point to our trials that we suffer: To bring us low so we can share what we have learned or learning. And these great works that are written during the worse part of our trials are the most sincere.

These current writings of mine are not like those. These are sort of like those I wrote in 2010 before the seriousness of my trials began. They were more of the self discovery type…me trying to find meaning behind what I knew was coming. These are the opposite of those. All the ones I posted yesterday ( ‘Trapped Under’, ‘The Riches of Lowliness’, ‘Humble’s Renaissance’, ‘The Ant’s Surface’, ‘Lesson’s Given’, ‘To Be Known’, ‘The Showth of God†‘ and ‘‘a Ways from Danger’) and this one, and, it seems, there will be much more of these, are lessons learned after our trial…the part that no one really wants to hear. Trust me, they don’t want to hear our sorrow and grief, nor want to hear what we’ve learned even less.

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”a Ways from Danger’

”a Ways from Danger’…I can’t force this knowledge on you. I can only share what is given to me. And I do it willingly. I was reluctant to share these today. And both of Them gave me time to think about it. Just like in the Crucifixion Vision, Yeshuah made me take the time to think about my decision before answering Him. This is Yeshuah’s nature. He wants you to think about it, consider all the options….’

'a Ways from Danger

judge not those in ignorant
be grateful you know Wisdom
to not judge
for you will be judged

seek kindness around
every door
‒even when you….
they ignore
‒don't make time for

seek comfort in truth
those who perceive it
‒those who ignore it
the difference will be sorted out
in their time of doubt

what man perceives
could never match‒
what God†, the Father†
designed
His† time does not belong to man
nor man's time belong to the Father†

give rest to God†
in time, He† will justify you
who do good and follow
His† commands

do not force love
love cannot be forced
do not force forgiveness
this is part of love

do not force the Father†, nor the Son†
nor the Spirit†
neither will be forced
they must be accepted
‒welcomed

as the servant
who cannot be forced
for the unwelcoming is felt
she will not force
‒no one can force her

so it is with the world

love is felt―endured
for love is desired
‒accepted

learn, my dear children, love
for love overpowers
everything else
‒it is fathomable and acquirable
but never forced

in love‒
danger cannot break love
for knowing the Father† and the Son†
through love‒
you will know the Kingdom of God†

is suffering part of love‒
yes
‒for love endures
beyond life

suffering is life
love is holy‒
in all ways

it is not desire or passion
but peace
love is what you strive for‒
Yeshuah† is love
be one with Him† first
then you can love another
fully

(September 6, 2023)―The following works: ‘Trapped Under’, ‘The Riches of Lowliness’, ‘Humble’s Renaissance’, ‘The Ant’s Surface’, ‘Lesson’s Given’, ‘To Be Known’, ‘The Showth of God†‘ and ‘‘a Ways from Danger’ were written between August 27 and September 3, 2023 preceding Yeshuah’s ‘Step Found’ which was given September 5, 2023.

The photograph David chose is a photograph was taken September 27, 2019: Love from Heaven. This particular photograph was taken at 5:55!

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