‘On the Ground’ (God & Jesus)

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…

Author: k. e. leger

I'm a writer.

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