Hence, Shall I Cry I delivered the messages for everyone...of all ages for all persons in distress...all its stages I left me out of it ‒just plowed in it saying‒ 'dame, the hell with it' as bit by bit all that I know‒ bid their farewell without a goodbye kiss to them...I just became the shit of it I answered all of it stood back‒ watched it play out as their hate tried to gain clout I called them out ‒watched their love turn to a drought me‒ doing that turn-a-bout as God†‒ to me...did shout 'you are Mine†!' in Him†‒ rings no doubt I wasn't about to deny His† shout so I shut them all out learned what spiritual is truly about ‒in the process gaining some heavenly clout now, for them I cry thousands of years ‒shed.... goes the same kind of tears we look for something clear ‒'please strip this fear' but we're so caught up Jesus†...God† we quickly shear without considering ‒even considering the sincere a repeat in history as the veils aren't a mystery so I stepped into the ring just on faith...believing tell them God's† warning in the twenty-first century thinking: 'they all talk about God† they all talk about Jesus† this is happening they'll know what to do in saving' I was wrong! I learned‒ stepping into the ring there's this thing called lyING ‒it's the true viral pathogen the way turned into the confusion there's so much in saying as I cry here laying as they force my questioning on what I'm hearing then I read news then I read people thoughts then I say: fuck it I'm gonna say it every single word of it why not be the crazy of it since they are all lost to the confusion of it what do I have to lose ‒earth isn't the prize of it so I throw my hands up publish every word given watch them pass them up for the excitement of the adversary's draw ‒the truth...too hard for even a bar brawl so here it goes: millions will die a virus then‒ a 4-point earth shake adding up to over a billion their spiritual beings sorted ‒the sickles are out the harvest in a massive sweep not man...God† with Jesus† at the hem then a moment of peace as together people come but not totally massiveness in confusion begins its choke ‒the tester gets released all over the world and a new leader emerges many more die God† and His† Son†‒ they go into hide ‒away from everyone a massive testing period begins its ride years go by the people learn a few things dry their eyes from cry find where God† and Jesus† hide discover secrets of undercover little by little a piecing together ‒God's† greatest puzzle war…massive in scale uprising‒ with God†...back in charge faith...rebuilding God's† people awaken fully His† protective out-stretched arm guiding them miracles abound the seven begin their testing the enemy‒ long put under foot truth of the inheritance begins with true substance the humbled the true believers emerge...rebuilding from the cold bringing along that which is sincerely old and…what was strangely bold with all the pieces brought together God† and Jesus† rightly found ‒more is added it becomes perfectly understood God's† will‒ there are no bounds this perfect wisdom‒ begins the new cycle and with it‒ a new earth is born
Note: The photograph that accompanies this piece was taken on December 10…The Dragon, Angel, Mom and Baby. The dragon is at the very top, right below its tail is the angel. My mother is in the middle, her head is tilting to the right and her hair is short. Then to the bottom left is the baby. It is facing to the left with a baby band around his head and he’s holding something. I didn’t see this in the sky. All I saw was the cross which is on the left of my mom’s face. The rest appeared in the photograph as all the other messages God sends to me. To see…you have to open your eyes and take the sticks out of it first, then learn to see beauty instead of all the ugly. You will be amazed at God’s art!
(May 1)—I will keep saying it. A thousands times. A thousand ways. Until all those thousands turns to millions! I won’t stop until God calls me home. It IS that important! Those of you who don’t understand, you will never understand because you are not God’s kids. To Jesus, you do not belong. You have let go and fallen and you didn’t even try to get back up! It was your choice! So I’ll keep talking to the ones who are coming…they are listening. They may have to read the words I write over and over, but sooner or later they will get it. All these riddles are from God and Jesus! Direct or indirect…they are from the higher source of all of it!
The Scripture that I was led to today is easily understood. If you can’t see what I see, then you are blind. I’m not going into detail here today. I know this is fact: I haven’t read this line of Scripture since 2007. In my Bible, there were zero marks on these two pages until today. If you don’t know what that means, then you need to read more of me. This is really important.Continue reading “‘Hence, Shall I Cry’”