Category: A Poetic Voice

‘Troubled Times’

‘…when the Son of man comes, will He find faith on the Earth?’―Luke 18:1-8

Troubled Times

'when the Son of man comes,
will He find faith on the Earth?'
―Luke 18:1-8

it is only the beginning
of this here ending
‒now one-hundred-fifty years
to fight off fears
to teach through tears
what's coming in good cheer

every generation's the same
ciaos and chaos
surrender and defeat
shouting…standing on their feet
protesting what's not free

but to stand as a warrior…
fight
there's too much fright
they're good at designing signs
keep 'em flying
‒all sad-taled lying
for they wouldn't fight
they won't go in the night
where lies the fright

faith in Him†
where is it
where do I find the hymn
the doing
in loving

they've removed their mask
as people are dying
standing in crowds
protesting
a war against innocent

hypocrisy!

there it is
right before your eyes
God†
pointing out deception and lies

why are you in such comply
it's about saving lives
as souls begin to die

God† just opened the door
revealed your inside core
your mask…off…you toil
protesting against a foreign war
against innocence
as you…yourself…kill
without blasting an ammo's seal

you've let it all show
there…there
here's God's† big show

the button's been pushed

the 2019 blow
Confusion let out the do'
answering….
what God† already knows

what will you do?

'O Arrogance
now we all are in the know!

(February 27, 2022)―The persistent widow as in Luke 18:1-8. I will break this number down for you: 18=9+9 and 1-8=9 that is 9+9+9. To break that down further: 3+3+3 and 3+3+3 and 3+3+3. That is three sets of 3s! Powerful!

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‘Captivity’s Position’

Wrath has come out from the Lord; the plague has started.—Numbers 16:46-50

Captivity's Position

once in a cage
twice in a cage
thrice in a rage
‒each time
as morals fade
earthly foundations laid
for a fake spiritual façade

oh! the ways of a humanity-driven charade
control with a blade
better yet‒
through the bridesmaid
where eyes are veiled
by the seductive chambermaid
male and female‒
their bare nakedness
the palisade

then goes debts unpaid
betting of politics in motorcades

'give us what we need'

but there…right there
left to bleed
as they bend over the maid
‒blame it on a home invade
then attend churches man-made
go along with the masquerade
for votes…now paid

further against the wall
goes all‒
in easy persuade
choices become fewer
‒crimes go up a grade
selling self for upgrades
when that doesn't add a shade
selling the children‒
adds…in the back…another blade

then something has to awaken
in accolade
down, down, down
goes the abrade
as evil continues its gasconade

in comes the ultimate
in pay grade
the one many mix up‒
as in fairy tales and mermaids
the one who's hand
is like a grenade

all this freedom‒
given in renegade
gave way
in retrograde
has to be redefined‒
washed and remade
‒with the help
of a man-driven brigade
one already in degrade

sent by the One
who is anything
but a masquerade
He† is everything in 'made'
to the winds
He† serenades
to His† chariots, His† raging horses‒
His† very scent…persuades

no need to wonder‒
His† processional parade
‒all powerful
He† snaps chains on
then He† snaps chains off
‒logged in the books
a mere crusade
a leaping escapade

He† is the Almighty God†‒
He† is everything made
‒everything unmade

and His† shackles go
where He† deems the invade

(February 11, 2022)—‘Captivity’s Position’ was written November 29, 2021. I know that I’m guided when I write on my own. I hear David. It doesn’t matter that you don’t comprehend this. I have to keep reminding you because it is important that you know this. I was guided when writing ‘Captivity’s Position’. It is truth. Not a perception of what I ‘think‘ is the truth. It IS truth.

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‘Nothing’s ‘No More”

You can talk all day long about these things, but if the very people who are not suppose to be doing it are doing it, then why not you do it, too.

'Nothing's 'No More'

you can't make another feel
when lost is the deal

a heart you can't steal
when it refuses to heal

you can't live in a memory
‒be in constant harmony
without bringing calamity
to yourself
locked in your own history

...and...you can't just let it all go
expect to just flow
expect it all to turn to gold
‒have bank accounts
full of do'

you have to break the seal
what you managed to conceal

you have to relive its mystery
unlock its misery

take every memory…choke
'til your mind-set goes broke

you have to feel
every hurtful chill
you have to pull it all out
hand it
its final bill

sing it
write it
build from it

whatever it takes
rebuild from its hold
with a self so bold
‒that no more
lies corrode

instead
you're ready to share
lay your heart bare
be the gold
that pulls someone else
from the cold

(February 10, 2022)—I wrote ‘Nothing’s ‘No More” November 10, 2021. I received another writing from Yeshuah this morning and I feel perplexed in a strange sort of way. But it isn’t for me to question. I hear. I write. I give. But before I give, I have to clear my mind, so I continued editing this morning and ‘Nothing’s ‘No More’ was put before me.

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‘I See You’

He will not tell you to poke your eyes out, or cut off a limb, or sustain from eating from certain foods. He says to love. 

I See You

I see you
in my mind's eye
Wanting to be great
not understanding how
‒pretending
in the stillness, the silence
really loud
beyond a crowd
or reasons to shout

I see you there
avoiding the how
around every turn
circling your now
without having to be foul

round and round and round

hitting this wall
and that wall
even selling your soul
to prevent the fall

I see you
don't you get it
I-SEE-YOU

right there‒
in view

Shame's got you
it has a really good hold
of you

sometimes turning you blue
making you come unglued
sometimes shades of red
making you feel dead
‒not knowing what to do
guessing, treading through

yes, I see you
I have a really good view
there's a door
all ya gotta do
‒walk through
lay that Shame
on the floor
say you don't Want it
anymore
release all that's done to you
then write it all down
share that new view
the one Yeshuah
will take you to
help others walk that walk
too

(January 29, 2022)―There’s a ceremony in India and they are poking their eyes out with a knife! I have no idea about this festival Muslim gig. I don’t want to know. I do know that that is not of God. I don’t need some scholar to tell me this. I don’t need to debate it. I know it.

‘I See You’ was written April 22, 2021. It followed quite a lot of direct writings from the Lord and God. Interesting isn’t it. God tells you that He has eyes every where and that you can’t hide anything from Him. And these people in India, where, for some reason, everyone says is the heart of spiritualism, they are poking their eyes out. It’s like they are saying, ‘Now He can’t see!’, which is extremely wrong. And here I am editing a book and I come across this particular work. Coincidence? No, there are no coincidences. Everything happens for a reason.

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‘Saddened Willowed Clown’ (w/God/Wavy Earth Vision)

Last night’s vision and conversation was intense. He is sad. God is sad. All these lies and misrepresentation of Him and Yeshuah.

Saddened Willowed Clown (w/God)

as the Earth spins
so does the web of Sins
on and on it goes
wreckage, struggles and Chaos
down on their knees
in pews they go
asking for help

‒so many Words

an end that's never ending

oh my country, oh my Love
you can't measure enough
the deepness of God's† Love
nor the sadness‒
that's wounded the dove

the united states of america
used to be the beckon
‒in matters of trouble
in any country
when those fighting saw
that u.s.a. patch
on the arm of a soldier‒
their eyes brightened from tears
they set aside their Fears
‒offering up Good cheer
for help was here

that was so long ago

now it's only Hate and Fear
that's the way it goes
we leave countries
to the enemy
left and right
‒just stand up, lose sight

but it's the way
God† setting the stage
for the coming age

(God takes over.)

oh sweet, sweet country
she calls home
My† scribe still hesitates
but she still does what's right
setting up warnings
that are of no use

rest well dear one
they will not understand
they are blind
'O My†! 'O My†, the Almighty Lord†
speaks and they turn a deaf ear
for their Arrogance is vast
and their hearts are hard

I†, the Lord Almighty†, made it
vast and hard!

I† will consume them
I† will bring havoc where havoc is due!

I† will call a name, 'O america,
your time has come
it is not why or how
it is when

the world fell on your shoulders
they followed your lane
you were sent to help
I† didn't send a sheriff
I† sent a warrior of help
you failed Me†

your first chief warned you
he told you what will happen
if you fail Me†
what he warned you about
is coming to be

salute, salute 'O Old Chief
shalom, shalom
for the old is falling away
the new is Righteous and ripe
and coming to replace the old

awaken 'O Master of Arms
your job is being stripped
replaced

hear the thunder of hooves
the roar of chariots

pieces will emerge
a new birth is coming
she will be grand
full of splendor
white as Light
for I† will cover her
with the finest of white silk and fur
and crown her with jewels and gold

and she will praise My† name
and all the Earth will again
know My† Power,
says the Lord Almighty†

(January 22, 2022)―‘Saddened Willowed Clown’…I was not writing this piece by myself, but I felt like He (God) wanted me to write from the heart during certain parts. It felt like ‘in and out’. It was a very weird experience. The part bold/italic…God completely took over. I didn’t choose the title. I ‘heard‘ the title!

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‘Free Falling’

That option will not be on the table forever. You are currently in the process of making that choice.

Free Falling

it's nonnegotiable–
the ways of the universe

it's strange...this principle
even if things get worse
they'd rather take the hearse
then focus on verse

warnings for all municipals
a saving-soul burst
–they won't pay attention
it's already been rehearsed

they insert their own decimals
when God† truly comes through–
they see it as a curse
–for Him†, there's not enough thirst

they won't do the sensible
they don't see
how far down they've immersed
they don't see
even with all the advancements
how much they've reversed

the noah-infectuality

they always start with a blank verse
then they willingly free fall
back into perverse

in the sincere of impartiality:
they could be together
or dispersed
it doesn't matter–
there's always an adverse
to all the good in burst

in time
will come the eventuality:
in all the intended controverse
there's more and more converse
less and less remains the reimburse
'til the utopia...up...emerges
the second coming–
will be surprisingly diverse
–with zero coerce
in His† extreme of burst

(January 7, 2022)—’Free Falling‘ written January 4, 2020 says it all. Yeshuah’s ‘Called‘ and God’s ‘Murderous Tenant‘…the first two divine pieces of this year says it all. As in the dream I included with ‘Called‘, we are still putting new on top of old instead of healing the old first.

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‘Spoken Words’

What Nostradamus prophesied has happened with the 1918 virus. What is coming through me, hasn’t happened yet, but it will. I’m not being arrogant here. I’m saddened by what I’ve been given to give to you. I can’t predict what is coming. All I can do is warn with the few words and few visions that I’m given.

Spoken Words

the button's been pushed

in will come a change
a change is in range

the stone has been thrown

words of the Divine
not yours or mine

as They were spoken
time times nine
has arrived
God† controls this time
‒it's not in your hands or mine

careful watch
that time times time
the pit or the Light
time to enjoy‒
a bit of rhyme

God† doesn't lie
and...God† is the Light
but also the dark
you decide
which part...you'd like
His† wrath or His† Grace
it's up to you‒
your person in decide

spoken Words....
of the Divine
God's† and those of Yeshuah†
spoken...right on time

warnings in place
for all human race

God's† time not our time
‒always right on time

the clock tics
it's for you to decide

repeated Words‒
knocking on your head
way before
your body is dead

open your mind
to the time
coming is a magnitude
of time

when the Judge comes‒
take over the 'decide'
your choice...no longer
a 'mine'

(December 13, 2021)—‘Open the book’ came after I wrote ‘Spoken Words’…Jeremiah’s third discourse! How amazing God is! The scripture follows the commentary.

I watched a movie yesterday called, ‘The Shack’. It was about the process of God except they got something wrong. It’s that ‘something‘ that all the man-made churches bypass in the Bible. There’s reason for that: They want the control.

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‘Mercy’s Grace’

I get angry because of the person lost in the sinfulness of telling lies. I know what course they are on. It’s not judgment. It’s love. It makes me understand God’s love for all of us and why His wrath is upon us. He loves us enough to discipline us, to help force us to do right.

Mercy's Grace

Mercy's the hammer of Life
it keeps you right
while others fight

Mercy gives insight
when others fall out of sight
wanting to sink into blight
Mercy comes with the Light

when things seem contrite
and winning seems‒
too great a height
mixed up in misdirection
concealed in lies
‒Mercy raises its kite
a 'way' sent in by God†
making things welcoming
and bright

be careful in the delight
don't get caught up in the night
using the 'feel good'‒
to cover up the plight
Mercy may take flight
leave you to fall
with a hammer in might
let more years pass
outright

Mercy's granted for reasons on high
where angels fly
and no one cries
be sensible to the why
to Mercy's guiding Light

(November 25, 2021)—“Blessed are you when people insult you, persecute you and falsely say all kinds of evil against you because of Me.” Yeshuah and the Beatitudes below. If you are persecuted, called names like I am because you came out of sin and now walk the Way, you are blessed more than you know.

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‘To Be Clean’ (w/God)

And He said: ‘I am the Lord your God, who brought you out of Egypt, out of the land of slavery. You shall have no other gods before Me.’

To Be Clean (w/God)

what is all this mess
killing here, killing there
blaming this, blaming that
no one questioning
the rat-tat-tat

this void crossing the Earth
so many‒
taking their ride
in that hearse
without turning over one verse
‒what could be worse

come now‒
all you in the knows
video blast makers

'sew your hair this way
for your way is wrong'

'plaster your face like this
‒you're singing the wrong song'

watch what you do
they'll make a video
‒of you, too
turn you into a fool

‒all to get followers
who view
a bit of fame
before they're thrown
in the flame

all this here dirt
on this here Earth
hoarders of money
hoarders of stuff
hoarders of Earth

[Then God steps in...]

My† Earth, says the Lord Almighty†

what is it worth
to keep hording
or to give it away
before your time is due
‒that ride in your expensive hearse?

I† am this void
crossing the Earth!

My† hand is the wrath
you don't Fear
all will see
the splendor will rise

it is I†, the One and only True
living God†
know what is coming
the time has drawn the line
the Lies are plenty
you must know
what is in your own heart
trust in My† Words
the time is drawing near

the chariots roar
stumping the Earth
their nostrils twinge
their breath pants
as they await

don't dispel these Words My† servant
give Them all to them
those whose hunger grows

the desert is just the beginning
like the plague
it will spread over the nations
the sun will cease to shine
the moon will lose its glow
no one will Want to sing
laughter will lose its twinge
mothers will mourn
fathers will Blame

wake up!
look! it is I† passing by
My† anger shakes the Earth
for you didn't listen
for you didn't hear
the coming of My† footsteps
until it was too late
then you'll cry out to Me†
then you'll turn to Me†
you'll beg for My† Holy One

only then will My† anger subside
only then will the sun shine
and the moon's glow brightens

this is He†, I† Am
not just the Spirit
but ALL!
the Alpha, the Omega
the Lord Almighty†
it is I†

(November 22, 2021)—He came in the middle of me writing this piece. I recognized Him. He is stern and sometimes scary. After I finished writing, ‘Open the book shallow’ came. I did and this was amazing, sad, overwhelming and had me nervous all day. There are no accidents. These Scriptures are reminders to us. A direct message in the poem and in the Scriptures.

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‘Splintered Tail’ and ‘Solemn’s Wakeness’ (Yeshuah)

And God chose me…why? I don’t get to do what I want or get what I desire because I have to do this and you don’t even care…senseless, heartless people. How shameful you should feel inside. But you don’t. Everything is just makeup…covering the reality, which is sickening and dark.

Splintered Tail

it grows sideways
without a story to tell
‒a raging bull...kinda
with no thoughts to yell

it's the back end
to everything‒
already written
a cosmopolitan story
meaningful...absent of legion

it's a beauty
‒it whips itself
here and there
on the ground
in the air
where it dares
without an ounce of care

with every swipe
it makes
its willing to sell
a scrap of itself
‒creating within itself
hell

it doesn't easily bend
if it's crossed
things...people‒
tend to disappear
apparents in missing
or openly...suicide
‒it's a written formulation

(October 25, 2021)—’Splintered Tail‘ was written yesterday. ‘Solemn’s Wakeness’ was written early this morning.

Solemn's Wakeness (Yeshuah)

blaspheme My† name
‒a kinship has been prepared
it is grand and marvelous

nothing will compare

seek Refuge
in Him† who speaks to prophets
heed His† warnings

listen close
with open ears

but only if you dare

don't lift your hand
to swear
if you're not sure
what you hear

things change
to suit an evil range

it is I†, the Lord Yeshuah†, the Christ†
the One who came
in the form of man
to be sacrificed
for all mankind

it is I†, the first Son†
of God†, the Almighty†

I† am He† who breathes
I† am the living well
that you seek

it is I† whom He† chose
to save you

come to Me†
and I† will give you Refuge

I† will be your Salvation

I† am your Teacher
I† am your Priest
I† am your King on Earth
that which reigns
under the King of Heaven

come to Me† and be saved
open your heart to Me†
and I† will open My† heart to you

the prophet has not lied
all given to her
will happen in its time

and time belongs to Him†
the One who rules all things

The Scripture, Isaiah 26, was what I was led to after I wrote down ‘Solemn’s Wakeness’. You decide what Yeshuah is telling you. It is a choice for you to make.

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