‘Point’s Return’ (Yeshuah/God in Commentary)

…’You live like Tyre, with no remorse of what you destroy and leave behind. From those in your own country, ‘o sweet America, to those around the Earth. I see who rules you and it is not your government. You have prostituted yourself out to the highest bidder. You have raised your skirt and let anyone in if they carried the right amount of gold. Silence! You are beneath My wrath. Slowly and precisely I will tear you apart. You will become many from one. It has already begun. You have prostituted yourself to sinful men. Men of esteem and generosity for only one thing: To have you and be done. I will correct your misfortune by dividing you into many lands, says the Lord Almighty God.’

Point's Return (Yeshuah)

there's a time in the distance
a time of Confusion and chaos
a time when Confusion
sets the pace
more than it does today

it's a time of wanting to be
but can't
a time of captivity
because Arrogance didn't learn
from lessons sent

the warning sent
was crowded over
by simple Confusion
not yet massive Confusion

awaken 'o Wonder
you are deviating from the course

it was expected

war is never directly
on the course
war comes through
when Arrogance overshadows
the corrected course

are things back to normal
'your' normal?

it is an illusion
or 'smoke screen'
those seemingly in control
have blanketed you with

the party goes on 'o Arrogance
you haven't taken the Father†
out of the way
to serve your own purpose

it is I†, Yeshuah†
telling you
what you are doing
what you are bringing to you

you can't blame your parents
or your grandparents
you, this young, foolish
generation
you are bringing a yoke
so tight
that no matter what you do
you will not pry it
from your neck

a division is set
one you rally against
but with your Arrogance
you are setting it
in place

your desire for Sin
is setting it in place
your demotion of God†
is setting it in place

long after your parents
succumb
long after your Blame's age
what your young hearts
seek
now
will bring on an atrocity
you will accept it
you will nurture it
you will abide by it
it will become 'normal'
it will be a far-cry
to what you complain
about now

I† see it
it is already done
you are mapping out the road
a desirous road
where Sin is the multitude
you do as you are told
directly
with no mind
of your own

you will become
like all the other nations
a king's family
then yours

look at yourselves
admiring
mourning for a kingdom's lost
who's history ravaged
your own land
yet you have forgotten

look around the prophet's land

you are mourning a kingdom's lost
the one kingdom that ravaged
her land
your land
'o ignorant eagle
'o solemn Arrogance

you tore from this kingdom
yet agree with the
rape and pillage
it has done

wrongful deeds are punished

but another mourning
is coming up on you
one of even greater significance

you will celebrate
and mourn greatly
again
for another charged
with atrocity
gravely yelling

'in the name of God†
we kill'

God† didn't give them
this command
they took it upon themselves

you will know
when white glistens
in the sun
a gold lid sits atop
shining in a sun's light
an unexpected lot
a Death march
a final Death march

an age coming to an end
walls to fall
ancient walls
walls that hold in
grave sins

you will see
then you will know

war is coming
from this Death
then the Father†
will slowly go from you
He† will let darkness fall
a move so precise
you will miss it
because you allowed
yourself
to blend with the collection
you gave in to Confusion
and your eyes
have become blind
to the hand of your creator

be well 'o sleepy souls
these Words will live
They will breathe
as you look around
see Them already breathing

(September 9, 2022)—After reading the Scripture He led me to, after writing down ‘Point’s Return’, God started speaking:

‘You live like Tyre, with no remorse of what you destroy and leave behind. From those in your own country, ‘o sweet America, to those around the Earth. I see who rules you and it is not your government. You have prostituted yourself out to the highest bidder. You have raised your skirt and let anyone in if they carried the right amount of gold. Silence! You are beneath My wrath. Slowly and precisely I will tear you apart. You will become many from one. It has already begun. You have prostituted yourself to sinful men. Men of esteem and generosity for only one thing: To have you and be done. I will correct your misfortune by dividing you into many lands, says the Lord Almighty God.’

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‘Minnesota’s Arm’

God doesn’t lie. He’s proven that it is Him and Jesus whom I hear and speak with. I’m not some religious crazy. The Lord has assured me over and over again that He is NOT a religion. He is. He’s warning us all.

Minnesota's Arm
 
they brought into their den
gog's little maiden hen
as came in the visions
exclaiming
what's to happen
within
 
up…no hairs are risen
as sober leads to confusion
'now they see
now they don't'
their voyage in racism
shaken up in plague‒
as young adults win
by a hand hidden
‒within their own skin
 
police...we shall defund
as goes warnings
years, years ago‒
'make them fear their police'
then you'll win
take control of...
every american
 
up, up, up
lunacy in the big den
death will surely welcome
‒chaos strengthening
 
keep, keep, keep
that military wakened
an enemy lurking
as God's† wrath….
is breaking
no amount of weapon
can defend
‒they'll get their hands
on what's vital
before you can
shoot an arrow
 
it's a planned taken
for sins in doing
they didn't go protect
the women
they didn't keep safe
the children
then mocked God†
with windows wide open
 
the button's been pushed!
a God† warning
you refuse to take
in accepting
 
your election
a false declaration
people dying
revealing truth's
intention
‒deception and confusion
the taking
of a nation

Note: Another warning for the United States.

(July 8, 2020)—

Refuge and Strength in the God Who Rules Over Nations   (For the director of music. Of the Sons of Korah. According to alamoth. A song.)—God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble. Therefore we will not fear, though the earth give way and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea, though its waters roar and foam and the mountains quake with their surging. (Selah) There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, the holy place where the Most High dwells. God is within her, she will not fall; God will help her at break of day. Nations are in uproar, kingdoms fall; He lifts His voice, the earth melts. The Lord Almighty is with us; the God of Jacob is our fortress. (Selah) Come and see the words of the Lord, the desolations He has brought on the earth. He makes wars cease to the ends of the earth; He breaks the bow and shatters the spear, He burns the shields with fire. ‘Be still, and know that I am God; I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth.’ The Lord Almighty is with us; the God of Jacob is our fortress. (Shelah)—Psalm 46

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The Case of the Buried Treasure

by Ray Stedman, Authentic Christianity

[k. e. leger Note: This article was written June 27, 1971. Please take note how this article, written 48 years ago, still holds true today. This really helps us to understand the struggle with Israel, and why the governments are acting the way they are. This goes with my article titled ‘Discovering the Hidden Treasure in Yourself.’]

In the great series of parables in Matthew 13 our Lord gave us, as He said, ‘The secrets of the kingdom of heaven.’ The kingdom of heaven is God’s work among men, God’s rule and authority in the midst of human affairs. In this series, Jesus is revealing the work of the kingdom as it is going on throughout the centuries of this present age since His first coming and before His return. We come to the fifth parable this morning, the parable of the buried treasure.

I don’t know what that may evoke in your mind. It always reminds me immediately of Robert Louis Stevenson’s Treasure Island, of Long John Silver, and doubloons and pieces-of-eight, peg-leg pirates, and all the exciting things usually associated with the idea of buried treasure. It is intriguing to realize that Scripture deals with this subject as well. It recognizes the allure and the mystery, which always gathers around the notion of hidden treasure. God has His buried treasures and He is speaking of them in this parable.

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‘Truth’

Racism, hate: Evil’s best friends. Don’t let it consume you!

A sample from Book 11

 Truth
 
liars seek truth‒
falsifying a life
without any light
 
manipulation...their due
cutting it on cue
‒without noticing
the coming dues
 
their belief‒
trying to convince you
all they do
true, true, true
backing them‒
there are few
 
their spots change
sending you to the loo
oh! what to do?
‒without cursing them, too
 
truth is truth
existing
no half truths
‒it's either all true
or just makings
of a waterloo
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‘Disillusionment’

When politics blinds your truth!

A sample from Book 11

 Disillusionment  

she stood there shaking
what have I done‒
causing this imagined awakening
‒have I forsaken
forgive me, Lord†

ease this hating
 
in her silence
her heart opened
‒a simple token
what truly lived
in this here maiden
 
she watched them all
as the stones began to fall
‒to her knees
no longer...she felt tall
over and over
coming at her skin‒
little hard balls
 
then a sudden stall
stopped...silence
a mere moment
she recalled
 
the dust settled
her tightly closed eyes opened
upon her dress‒
tiny red splattered drops dribbled
her pain...tiny tickles
what...a blink before
it seemed a fable
 
her fear lifted
was this a gift
her sins shifting
to ultimate's forgiveness
‒this she did not know
but the sudden stop
she felt her heart unfold
 
cast your stone‒
if clean...your bones
 
she heard the voice
then the made choice
as all around
stone after stone
hit...not her
but the ground
 
silence remained
she still knelt‒
in blood stains
as shifting of feet
the sudden in retreat
 
silence...not daring
to lift her head
then a shadow overcame the red
a hand reached out
get up child
a mere whisper without shout
 
strength from Him† came
as her legs rose
her eyes did the same
 
His† light dried her tears
all became so clear
her heart felt clean
in His† eyes...she seen
truth's unending scene
her life redeemed
it wasn't a dream
‒pure and serene
forever...trust in Him†
she proclaimed
for the Lord†...by her side
remained
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‘Places Shackled’

You’ve got to ask God and stop complaining!

A sample from Book 10

  Places Shackled
 
He† asked not to forsaken Him†
yet gives a choice‒
free-will to accept within
 
analogies, theological preachings
leads only to leeching
the wrong, deceitful teaching
‒a constant arguing of bitching
leaves hungry souls
waiting, anticipating
in places allowing shackling
 
He's† proven enough
for everyone's love
 
He† doesn't have to do rough
‒that's the enemy's stuff
but He'll† get tough
when love's smothered in crud
 
to push buttons
lead people to suffering
‒He's† testing
seeing who's believing
wondering how long
for hearts in changing‒
faith begins ringing
 
amazing to watch‒
tickings of the cock
deceptions...coming in hot
‒evil's little bot
it'll be easy to come in‒
without a knock
as you wage wars
on a dot
 
careful now‒
He† understands wow
hears every prayer in loud
 
evil things...He† does allow
waiting for the choice
a hungry heart's voice
in free-will...the bow
‒without asking how!
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‘Looking Within’

Men miss the point of what makes a woman special!

A sample from Book 10

 Looking Within
 
it's not to your treasures
you are bound
look carefully around‒
is your heart sound
 
quantity of possessions
do you measure
your worth
all your journey's identities‒
do you take pleasure
now...from your birth
is that the quality
your only creation
 
all your roads traveled
of life‒
are you still baffled
wishing‒
you were still
in the cradle
wishing‒
on no experiences
to tattle
 
is it no more a mystery
your back there history
 
for every lesson
comes a reason
for the next season

 
round and round
goes the merry-go-round
'til no more
you see the clown
never lost, never found
stuck in between
that round and round
not seeing the lesson
not rightfully sound
 
'til it comes from within
the stuck
always in begin
again and again
 
so sad at the end
feeling still in begin
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‘Internal Exposure’

Ladies: ‘Lean In’ and take the lead!

A sample from Book 10

 Internal Exposure
 
get it out–
that ingrained lesson
in your head
 
stop! suppressing it–
instead...shout
you are not dead
 
don't worry about
green or red–
stand out
too many...already bled
for you to shrivel in dread
 
don't quiver...beg
you do have a choice–
redefine what's been fed
rewire that inside voice
 
female verses male–
look who's already led
down, down, down–
the bottom of a cell
–on the surface
why do we still tread
 
slogans they spread
find a good man
–what happens
after I thee wed
dreams...cave-on in
while man elevates in win
 
pretty little mommy
on lists of craig–
might as well list
held back little mommy
–tuck her...nice and sweet
in her bed
 
advancement's common thread–
smart like daddy
t-shirts read
propaganda of j.c. penny
–analogies deeply bred
 
she's just a girly
words...over and over
said
 
follow the creed
every line...in the 'reg'
–you're a 'she'

be a teacher in ed
or a nurse for ned

forget going into med
forget running for the leg

or even a pres
–don't you see

for this
you need a third leg
 
words...buried in the head
advancing...common avoidance
leaving girls...in dread
hanging their intelligence
on a peg
 
I'll say it...what other's said
get out of your head
go out...lead
forget the man-ego clout
don't be misled
don't listen to internal's doubt
bypass labels...bitch, bossy
–ambition is not damnation!
but a reclassification...recondition
of old worn, torn traditions
 
here's some jubilation:
 
it's okay...go red
save green
for those babies
you wean
 
you can do both
let that...in...soak!
 
it's okay to be a queen!
expose that internal dread
in front of the crowd–
be in the lead
–hire someone to clean
forget all those slogans said–
you're a woman–
removed from bygone's dead
 
be heard...seen
never again
hiding behind
tradition's thread
 
let another make that bed–
dawn those heels
paint those lips red
rewrite those unwritten regs
that wrongly imposed
man-ego driven creed
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‘Hands to Hold’

Is race going to continue to rule your life?

A sample from Book 10

 Hands to Hold
 
you come at me
you're not discrete
bold...unsure
 
maybe there's a gun in my hand
maybe I've some contraband
 
or maybe I just like hands in pocket
or wearing my earphones in my car
so I can answer this here phone
for this car absent of bluetooth–
protecting me and you
 
or maybe you're angry–
having a bad day
I pass your way
through your veins runs hate
so I become your play
 
I'm just like you‒
generation after generation
passed through
without obligations
to changing the view
 
–it all seems like voodoo
we both–
not really having a clue
‒taking it upon ourselves
get off that dusty shelf
change the view
so our kids
won't suffer too
 
maybe I do have a gun
–anger raging in stun
do you see inside of me
my hard history
maybe my hand shakes
though you can't see
–you're so angry
not seeing what's at stake
 
maybe I did some drugs–
stopping the pain
keeping from going insane
but soothing I didn't gain
all looks like a game
emotions adding to more pain
 
then you come along
thinking I'm a thug
you want to cut me down‒
stump me like a bug
without knowing the deal at home
why I'm here–
a gun...all alone
 
maybe don't yell
talk...love–
let it swell
 
instead of jail–
lead my soul to help
without making me
hate myself
 
I, too, want peace
between you and me
 
maybe instead of arrogance‒
show understanding
compassion
 
I don't want a free ride
just a reason...inside
not to cry
 
I am tough
I've got muscles, tats
my life has been rough
–crazy and all that
it doesn't mean
I'm just stuff
to pluck
 
a handshake
a hug
 
–that just might be
enough
 
I'm a human being
I don't mean to sting
 
just a little bitter
please, your anger–
could you reconsider
 
look at me for me
God's† child
making my way...like you
through the miles
 
–the past is gone
this is now
together–
we can make it all
worth while
if we just remain calm–
approach each other
in mild
without death coming in fowl
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‘Colorless Birds’

We’re all various shades of brown!

A sample from Book 10

 Colorless Birds
 
a failed adhesion
‒mixed hypercritical damnation
of all the hysteria‒
the misunderstood mystery
hundreds of years
still shed tears
still darkened fears
 
what was fought
so hard for
it doesn't seem
we came too far
even living
under the same stars
color‒
keeps bringing us back
‒justice lacked
white...black
heresy in a broken-down shack
 
tackle the government
‒greed's endowment
keeping
that stupid war's enlightenment
taking it's very commitment
back to days of judgment
 
where are the colorless birds
‒haven't you heard
that war ended
in a blood-soaked swirl
leaving this mixed-race girl
in a confused swirl
 
‒still an uneven world
lost in racial twirls
 
we're still paying tokens
‒what was broken
thought to be fixed
‒all should be mixed
still backwards
the clock tics
 
years and years
suffered pain
what did we gain
‒it's just insane
still playing
this black-white game
 
didn't king die
for a simple dream
 
to live in a time
where there is no color
 
just people
where each other
given no time to smother
no matter skin color
you're still my sister, my brother
 
honoring a man's life
doesn't give war the right
to bury the dream
‒words he openly screamed
leave hatred...difference behind
to each other
be kind
 
it's just time
stop banking on race
look into each other's face
see beauty's lace
of God's† amazing grace
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