Dawned Existence: Plaque of Wars (God)
ding dung
tic-toc
goes the sound
of a prophet reading the words
the words of a Kingdom
so vast
that time can't even live!
say your words loud, prophet
for they cannot hear you
but way up high
but way to the left
and way to the right
and way below
your words are heard!
time has no numbers
in the Kingdom
man cannot fathom
the movement of the Kingdom
who is speaking, prophet
'God' I responded
yes, it is I
the one you hold dear
tell them, prophet
to get their houses in order
for they do not know
when My hand will move
or in which direction
it shall move
fear My hand
but also fear My feet
when they work together
you are missing
not just a town
nor even a city
but from mountain to mountain
from river to river
even sea to sea
your high structures
showing off your ego's brain
are just bits and pieces
to Me!
you are saddened over a town!
how sway of you!
man cannot bend a tree
but I can
man cannot toil to the wind
tell it which direction to blow
but I can
tell them prophet!
My hand moves the wind
not man!
how foul they have become
all the scattered
wondering aimlessly
depending on possessions
to feed them
look at them
the wealth of the world
they can't feed themselves
without stuff
and it is
all your possessions
is just STUFF!
how serial angular
you are!
bend your knees and pray
plow with the harnessed
move along the dirt
let the sweat beat off your brow
all your fight to replace
what I have created
will fail
for when I move the wind
so does the waters rage
and when the waters rage
clouds gain their purpose
carrying the rain
when My anger heightens
so does the Earth move
in whatever direction
I stump My big toe!
I have spoken
through your fairy tales
and laughing suggestions
that I am a myth
so shall you see
how alive I am
the prophet gave warnings
not from her imagination
but from My mouth
let's see, 'o arrogance
tales to tell
tell this tale
for I shall tell it first
in it comes
sneaking east and west
north and south
blowing up heaps
too much there
not enough here
blow wind blow
how high up can you go
for the Riddle Maker
brews a storm
a raging one
then settles it down
only to brew up more
how can you ignore
when it goes here
and then there
on this side
then on that side
'pick me up' you scream
but no one seems
to be around
it lights up there
then it lights up here
small then large
bright then dim
around and around
all the way around
never knowing
where its bound
it could be here
then there
or it could be there
then here
look! here it comes
circling and swaying
like a baby's cradle
rock, rock
sway, sway
a tumbling and a twisting
swoosh, swoosh
blew, blew
up then down
down then up
will it come down
or will it stay up
you say 'what goes up
must come down'
are you sure?
I ask, the Lord Almighty, ask
for did you make the Earth?
did you form it and put
it into place?
you see others in the blackness
but do you really know them?
all your pillage
all your curiosity
space warriors!
the Lord is laughing bitterly
for you don't want to fight
against Me!
you have crossed a boundary
that was set
now I will cross a boundary
I have set!
I, the Lord Almighty God
will give you
what is due
all your stuff floating
all your junk
all your possessions
since you cannot clean Earth
you bring it to My space
so I shall return it to you
in a way never seen
by man
nor ever recorded
anything near
what My hand will do!
the wall of glass
the estranged river
is only the beginning
a new Earth is bound up
first away with the old
as I see fit!
the Lord has spoken
and will continue
until I shut the words up
and seal the prophet's mouth!
(October 5, 2024)―This was given yesterday. After He led me to Job 26:1-4 through Job 28:1-19. Particularly Job 27:13-23 through Job 28:1-19…these are for you. Pay close attention because at the end of Job, God says that the way Job thinks and believes is correct.
For your information and reminding:
- Dawned Existence (God)
- Dawned Existence: Once Given, Twice Received (God)
- Dawned Existence (Yeshuah)
- Dawned Existence: A Prelude to the Dawned (Yeshuah)
Words No Consolation—Then Job replied: ‘How you have helped the powerless! How you have saved the arm that is feeble! What advice you have offered to one without wisdom! And what great insight you have displayed! Who has helped you utter these words? And whose spirit spoke from your mouth?’—Job 26:1-4 (Job is speaking)
God’s Ways Unfathomable—‘The dead are in deep anguish, those beneath the waters and all that live in them. Death is naked before God; Destruction lies uncovered. He spreads out the northern skies over empty space; He suspends the earth over nothing. He wraps up the waters in His clouds, yet the clouds do not burst under their weight. He covers the face of the full moon, spreading His clouds over it. He marks out the horizon on the face of the waters for a boundary between light and darkness. The pillars of the heaves quake, aghast at His rebuke. By His power He churned up the sea; by His wisdom He cut Rahab to pieces. By His breath the skies became fair; His hand pierced the gliding serpent. And these are but the outer fringe of His works; how faint the whisper we hear of Him! Who then can understand the thunder of His power?’—Job 26:5-14 (Job is speaking)
Job’s Faith Will Continue—And Job continued his discourse: ‘As surely as God lives, who has denied me justice, the Almighty, who has made me taste bitterness of soul, as long as I have life within me, the breath of God in my nostrils, my lips will not speak wickedness, and my tongue will utter no deceit. I will never admit you are in the right; till I die, I will not deny my integrity. I will maintain my righteousness and never let go of it; my conscience will not reproach me as long as I live.’—Job 27:1-6 (Job is speaking)
Wicked Are Not Heard—‘May my enemies be like the wicked, my adversaries like the unjust! For what hope has the godless when he is cut off, when God takes away his life? Does God listen to his cry when distress comes upon him? Will he find delight in the Almighty? Will he call upon God at all times? I will teach you about the power of God; the ways of the Almighty I will not conceal. You have all seen this yourselves. Why then this meaningless talk?—Job 27:7-12 (Job is speaking)
Fate of Wicked—‘Here is the fate God allots to the wicked, the heritage a ruthless man receives from the Almighty: However many his children, their fate is the sword; his offspring will never have enough to eat. The plague will bury those who survive him, and their widows will not weep for them. Though he heaps up silver like dust and clothes like piles of clay, what he lays up the righteous will wear, and the innocent will divide his silver. The house he builds is like a moth’s cocoon, like a hut made by a watchman. He lies down wealthy, but will do so no more; when he opens his eyes, all is gone. Terrors overtake him like a flood; a tempest snatches him out of his place. It hurls itself against him without mercy as he flees headlong from its power. It claps its hands in derision and hisses him out of his place.’—Job 27:13-23 (Job is speaking)
Wisdom is Hidden—‘There is a mine for silver and a place where gold is refined. Iron is taken from the Earth, and copper is smelted from ore. Man puts an end to the darkness; he searches the farthest recesses for ore in the blackest darkness. Far from where people dwell he cuts a shaft, in places forgotten by the foot of man; far from men he dangles and sways. The Earth, from which food comes, is transformed below as by fire; sapphires come from its rocks, and its dust contains nuggets of gold. No bird of prey knows that hidden path, no falcon’s eye has seen it. Proud beasts do not set foot on it, and no lion prowls there. Man’s hand assaults the flinty rock and lays bare the roots of the mountains. He tunnels through the rock; his eyes see all its treasures. He searches the sources of the rivers and brings hidden things to light. But where can wisdom be found? Where does understanding dwell? Man does not comprehend its worth; it cannot be found in the land of the living. The deep says, ‘It is not in me’; the sea says, ‘It is not with me.’ It cannot be bought with the finest gold, nor can its price be weighted in silver. It cannot be bought with the gold of Ophir, with precious onyx or sapphires. Neither gold nor crystal can compare with it, nor can it be had for jewels of gold. Coral and jasper are not worthy of mention; the price of wisdom is beyond rubies. The topaz of Cush cannot compare with it; it cannot be bought with pure gold.’—Job 28:1-19 (Job is talking.)
The photo David led me to is from October 2, 2019: Wave Warning.
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