Tag: choose

A March Abroad (God)

time times of nine
a house of great wealth
soon to be Mine†
across many lines
I† will refuse the time
I† have refused the time

what looks to be blessed
is actually cursed
what looks to be cursed
is actually blessed

all coming into align
with the given time
a march across lines
look for Me†
there you'll find
the Truth
of My† wrath
in the writings of the prophet
you'll find the sign
of the given time

I† am the Lord†
the Creator of all time
the Riddle Maker
the writer of time
itself

don't confuse man
with Me†
don't confuse wealth
with blessings
wealth is not a blessing
but wrath
the ultimate failure
of man

if you look at wealth
and see Me†
you don't know Me†
I† am not part of you
your idols
will be your Destruction
your tempest

without Me† you have no line
no surety of time
Destruction will capture
your lands
destroy your palaces
obliviate your luxury

I† own time
I† fortify time
I† put Myself† in charge
of time
the sole heir
of its very nature

awaken 'o wondrous hooves
bite the bit
feel the reigns
I† am putting on you

a warrior's stance
will march against evil
times

be well servant of Mine†
I† filled you up
with poison
then forced the air out
after cramping your stomach
after having you eat
the whole pie
not part
but all

all the sweetness
seemed pleasant
didn't it?

then the pain came
revealing what luxury is
pain, uncomfortableness

this is the times
that surround you
luxury bent over
in pain

I† see all
there are no mistakes
the choices were made
they were the wrong choices

all their luxury
through all the nations
squeeze the Life out of
the people
the innocent

the poor live in
Earth's dirt
as luxury squeezes
the Life from them

those enabling the squeeze
will be brought
to their knees

I† am not the God† of wealth
wealth is an instrument
every cycle
it abides by the world
the sinful nature
of man

every time
it takes over
only this time
it put Earth
in an imbalance
of time

I† will change Earth
I† will lower mountains
and raise mountains
I† will lower seas
and raise them
I† will split lands
and join them

all the wealth
will have no place
to go

for they Pillage My† people
they took what wasn't
theirs to take
they created the hungry
the sick, the imprisoned

as I† put poison
in My† prophet's belly
filling her up
bloating her belly
so has the wealthy
of the nations
they put poison
into My† people
leaving them bloated
in Anger and Hate
Suffrage

their bloatness
will explode
as the gas passed
through My† prophet's belly
loud explosions will come
from inside My† people

but I† will cleanse them
as I† will cleanse
My† prophet's body
of poison
I† will resurrect them
for the poor and suffering
gain My† favor
for the Honest and Gentle
gain the Lord's† heart

I† will encircle them
with protection
I† will give them Strength
when My† wrath
passes through their towns
villages and cities
I† will spare their Goodness
so it can spread
throughout the lands

rise 'o wayward souls
I† am here
I† will protect you
from My† own wrath

seek the One I† sent
grasp at His† feet
leave behind your idols
throw away your wealth
seek what can't be burned
and I† will reward you
with My† Kingdom

but do not spare Gentleness
and Love
pave the streets with it
in every nation
bring your Humbleness
to the Light
let it be known

I† am the Lord Almighty God†
I† revel Humbleness
over all wealth

wealth is a matter
of the world
Humbleness is the proper course
to My† Kingdom
the riches of True wealth

(November 27, 2022)―What I’m about to write I was asked to write. The events happened on the 25th and after receiving this writing, I can only compare it to 2020 when my rectal wall was torn after God repeatedly asked me to write deep, meaning how He is in charge of all, the good and the bad. I had a hard time with this, but after tearing my rectal wall, I understood. After I finally got down what He wanted, He fixed the tear. It was supposed to take six weeks. He fixed it in three days.