‘Modern Marvels of Time’ (Yeshuah)

but he who works for the honor of the One who sent him is a man of truth; there is nothing false about him.—John 7:14-24

Modern Marvels of Time (Yeshuah)

all this anguish going around
Pillaging and suffering

do you see it?

or are you too swept up
in Lustful Desire?

let Me answer
I, Yeshuah, can tell you

Lies and Manipulation
have captured you
is holding you prisoner
you are captives
in the age of industrialization
tied together in wires and keyboards

telling on each
complaining about this and that
wringing hands
and confused minds
tapping every emotion
by words typed on a screen

every part of the Earth
is captive
held down
and you are allowing it

to suffer
is to have a will
to suffer

to let go of that
which makes you suffer
seems to be too hard
and in its own sense
you cannot grab Me fully

what I give
is Truth
you are in captivity
but worse will come
dawned by moneys
you cannot get enough of

in order to gain Freedom
you have to say no
to that which holds
Lustful Desire

these Words will continue
as I keep the prophet's pen
moving
for all souls on Earth
have a choice to make

continue in Lustful Desire
or return to the Father
fully
in which He will send Me
to you

Grace is not moneys
tests are

what will you do?

I have instructed
for it is charged to Me
to instruct you

Resentment is not Redemption
wealth is not Salvation
popularity is not Grace
so do not hold onto
any of it

those in positions of Power
in your breeding of popularity
are not of God

but do not hold judgment
or Hate or Jealousy
or Envy or Sanctrum
these are beings of satan

do not hold Desires
in your heart
release them

be Happy with what is given
for you gave

those with wealth
are not giving
what was given

instead they are taking
more and more
and this is why the Kingdom
of God
is forfeited by them

hold to your less
in material
hold to your more
in Faith

all things happen
for the purpose
of higher

even killing
for a debt is being paid

forgive where God sent you
heal from the wounds
of your actions

the Father Wants His house full
but it is a choice
one you must make

a repeated surety
the Father is not the god
of the dead

when Death is near
He backs off
for you to make a choice

the wrong choice
brings more Death
and the deeper in the darkness
you go

but call for Him
call for Me
and the Light
will soon come

you must hold on
have Patience in your heart

for time is His
who formed you
age, money, circumstance
does not matter
your Faith does

your information age
will come to an end

soon it will end

it does not matter
how much mechanical mechanisms
you put into orbit
or how big your savers
or how many wires
visible and invisible

God's wrath
will move them all
to Destruction
bring back a skeleton
of civilization

the age for this is here
take warning
and prepare
but be sure you prepare
with heart
and not with mind

the temple breathes Hope
for Words are given
and then They are taken

read your history
see how it forms
then how it is taken away

for this age
will be taken
changed
minimized

I am
for the Father formed Me first

[He led me to Jeremiah 46:27, 28.]

have you understood the prophesy?

I know that you have
misinterpreted it
or cancelled it out entirely

breathe 'O jacob
for a rebirth is coming
a renewal of the covenant
a piece by piece
put together again

scattered are you
for the sake of the Father
who protects and disciplines
you

breathe 'O jacob
hold to your heart
the promises of the Father
for all of them
will breathe

the rebirth is drawing near
for a prophet is being healed
as Death approaches
to remove Death

then Life will be rebirthed
to gather God's people
for a new Earth
will be born
and a new Heaven
formed

for prophets walk the Earth
breathing Life into
the Words of God
and His Son

breathe Words!
through the mouth
of the one who speaks Them!

[He led me to John 7:14-24 and John 7:37-39, then to Matthew 8:5-13 through Matthew 12:46-50 and Luke 7:1-10 through Luke 13:10-17 and Mark 3:20;22,27 through Mark 3:31-35. These are for you.]

(September 25, 2024)―Below are the writings from John. The rest you can research yourself. I would for He had me read them out loud today.

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‘Breeding Allotment’ (God)

The Lord your God is with you, He is mighty to save. He will take great delight in you, He will quiet you with His love, He will rejoice over you with singing.—Zephaniah 3:14-17

Breeding Allotment (God)

Greed spreads itself rapidly
hording the monies of the world
as people lay sick and dying
as people struggle
to feed their families

'resilient, they are' you say
as you sit in too much house
as your servants wait on you
as your servants drive you around
and fly you here and there
as you demand the finest linens
and the softest fabrics
and the choicest meats

I watch
I, the Almighty Lord, watch
from a distance
for I am not with you
'O Greed of nations
still building on My mountain

I gave warning
speaking in ways
you have never heard before

speaking to the most unlikely
but to the Faithful
catching My Words
handing Them to you

where are you 'O man?


busy building and scheming
busy manipulating
and tolerating

I have given you the rhyme
I have handed you the song
the choicest volume
of your time
but you have not sung it
you have not heard

who will sing for Me?


who has heard these Words given?

a prophet catches Them
and she is set aside
for this purpose
as you Pillage and Storm
wage Animosity amongst yourselves
forgetting the innocent

more is coming
I have set My plan
and it cannot be changed
more change is around the corner
an unfathomable change
record it all
few of what you record
will survive this change

the armor is on
the punisher awaits My Words
as I sit and wait
for the change I seek
but all I see
is the same
the Pillaging of My mountain
the Pillaging of My Holy name
and the Holiness of My Son!

what are you going to do?

you have desecrated My rainbow!
those things I hate
desecrated what stands for Life
the Life I swore not to take

I will not take like before
the rainbow still holds My promise
but a new birth
is coming
a new path is being built
for the final summation
the judgment of all mankind

the year of Jubilance
the year of Salvation
the nines is closing
opening for the tens
the year of Destruction
‒a rebuilt condition
of the Earth
and the ones chosen
you have multiplied
as I deemed
and in the multiplying
an imbalance was made

in advance terminology
I have set forth
the correction that is falling
to the Earth
one deemed a long time ago
one spoken by the prophets
of old
respoken by a new prophet
and a few minor other prophets
all you fail to hear
through Confusion's chatter
for man designed it
using the Power of Persuasion
using the art of Drama
and Cinema
to change the course of all history

it was allowed
for I, the Lord Almighty, allowed it

it was all set before you
and only a few recognized
My work!

haven't you noticed 'O peoples?


haven't you recognized
the acceleration of events?

haven't you noticed the sevens,
the eights, and the nines
all leading to the tens?

haven't you noticed the rich
piling up wealth for itself,
stealing as much as they can
building shelters and ships
thinking they already
know My plan?

they do not

My plan is beyond
their mere imaginations
but My plan moves all the same

wake up! 'O sleepy ones
it is a beautiful day
a steamy one
the sun shines her beautiful light
as man traps it
embedding it in summer
stealing it from winter
but there is another heat
assuming you know nothing about
a way out, it seeks
it comes, takes a peak
sees all is still asleep
out of no where's, it will creep
for the Riddle Maker
will guide its feet

I am
there is no one above Me
I am 'is'

says the Lord Almighty God

[He said, 'Open the book,' and Zephaniah 3:14-20.]

have you not seen
what fortunes I gave?

I gave the wealthiest
of the wealthiest
the highest magnitude of wealth
the prophet sat on her couch
and wealth sat beside her
though she was afraid to look
He sat there beside Love
and what is Holy

you, the world of preachers
have forgotten what is Holy
you see Holy as an outside endeavor

I see Holy as an inside one!

I will rise up this Holy one
to a pedestal fit for a king
and I will bring another to her
and the pairing will change
the course I set for you
'O peoples of nations

I am informing you
I am saying it with My mouth
so you will know that I am the Lord
the One who saves
and the One who takes
the One who endures for eternity

you, 'O Earth
are headed to a dance
back and forth, I will rock you
as I hold your hand
and lead you as a husband should

so says the Lord Almighty God

[He again led me to Scripture: 1 Corinthians 15:20-28, 1 Corinthians 15:42-50 and 1 Corinthians 15:54-58.]

I am repeating
for you refuse to hear
there will soon be recognition
but the prophet will be spared

(August 10, 2024)―Given August 8, 2024. It is exactly as I heard it.

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‘Sanctification Deferential’ (Yeshuah/Classroom Dream)

‘King Agrippa had a choice. He made the right choice. Festus was following the collection instead of the elective or elected,’ words of Yeshuah, my teacher.

 Sanctification Deferential (Yeshuah)
 
persecution is of choice
and this you have
the free-will
to make a choice
 
this is Yeshuah†
the first Son
of our Father†
the One and only Creator
 
this free-will is given
it is a small token
of our Father's† Love
 
it is reasonable
you can easily
understand it
it is sizeable, measureable
 
each choice is based
on this free-will
 
free-will has options
 
these options are where
deciding factors come in
from deep within
 
do you adhere to Faith
in what you know is there
but cannot see?
 
or
 
do you adhere to just
what you can see
ignore this enormous pressure‒
a pressure you cannot explain
or Fear to explain it
‒that comes from
way deep inside?
 
as the head of you
this pressure is Me†!
 
you are given the free-will‒
a gift from our Father†
through His† Grace
the Holy Spirit†


‒to choose to follow
this pressure
or to follow
the collection
 
I† advise
that you choose wisely
many choices
cannot be unchosen
and the marks
which result from these choices
are forever

(May 24, 2021)―Upon editing the writing, I got 2:22…Yeshuah! A photograph of my classroom drawing, exactly as I saw it, follows the dream. I didn’t count the number of flowers the teacher had drawn on the vines, so what’s in the drawing is just estimation.

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‘There’s This Time’ (God)

The ONLY KICKER: Honest heart! You must possess it. You aren’t healed until you have it! Get to that child heart. You do possess it.

 There's This Time (God)
 
there's this time
time times time
this taught together
to take together
this time taught
 
to twine together
time times time
talk together twice
thrice together talk
truancy times twilight
 
tangle two times two
time times time
the twine twisted
together twisted twine
twine times time
 
there's this time
time times time
twiddling tangled twist
to touch together
twice times time

(January 23, 2021)—On July 19, 2020 I received and posted the following message: ‘Wow to you O America!’ Declares the Lord, ‘You failed to govern, you failed to correct your young, you failed to hear My warnings. Woe to you, you will know that it is I. The ravage of My wrath has just begun. Like Tyre, you will know! Woe, to the peach, who I will take. Woe to you who say you know Me and do nothing to help heal. Your place is worse than that of the rapist. Woe to the young. Woe to you! This is the Alpha and the Omega! The beginning and the end. Woe to you who have angered Me! Woe to you! A sign will soon be given. You will know that I, the Lord Almighty, am speaking to My servant. Soon you will know a prophet walks among you!’

No one listened. I’m posting it again here because David said to. This is for those in the United States. God called Donald Trump ‘the peach‘. He had me write a number of writings concerning him directly. Along with the presidential funeral, which I did not interrupt correctly. I think now everyone can.

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‘What Says You’

I am woman and my faith is my Choice!

 What Says You
 
defiance in its True nature
reaches those too immature
to know the difference
‒a veiled struggling creature
avoiding Words of the One
True teacher
 
over two thousand years ago
blood fell on hands‒
those in the know
as they began to sow
deceptions made
of silver and gold
dawning black hats and robes
ignoring what Yeshuah† came to show
choices of Ignorance
they choose
‒God† released His† grasp
His† hold
 
time slips in its venture
here and there...new adventures
‒Words remain
from the One and only teacher
He† will come
without another lecture
He† will come
in storms of weather
they'll be no guessing‒
go on being the hater, the abuser
you won't have to wonder
when it's time‒
you won't deny
the presence of the Creator
 
so go on...go!
be the reason
for Destruction...hold
be thoughtless and bold
He's† coming!

He's† coming
absent silver and gold
He's† coming to decide‒
who stays, who goes
who rises, who He† shall behold
 
152...a good number to consider
ignore...it doesn't matter
He's† never been the taker
‒a constant in giver
lessons, tests‒
giving all chances in reconsider

now His† patience is on the damper
time is over...in chatter
get on your knees‒
be the pray-er
change your heart
to the honest giver
repent in matters of sinner
‒time in choose
is now on the ledger‒
no turning back‒
He's†  becoming the taker!

(August 8, 2019)—My spiritual journey is continuing. I’m not really ready to talk about it but I’m sure there will come a day. Today, I was led to Acts…pages that I never marked up. I have been questioning my journey lately. I’m a woman…as a former Catholic…I asked: I’m a woman. What authority do I have to talk about such things? I’m not kidding. The Catholic church has re-positioned the woman below man for hundreds and hundreds of years. I’m lucky to have finally had my eyes opened to their cruel injustice…truly against anything the Bible teaches!

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‘Time Allotment’

Healing individual and nation byway of God’s tests!

 Time Allotment
 
there were so many‒
but not quite like the three
babylon, rome, egypt
 
babylon wiped from the map
rome...an enemy-insertion trap
as egypt turns
to left-over scrap
 
there were many other nations
tribes around the world
worshiping their gods
in a swirl
disappearing...gone
‒their gods' validation
 
God† over-shadows all others
they last quite a while
then smothered
God† doesn't interfere
doesn't even bother
‒leave them to the world's wonder
just how many gods
are under the thunder?
 
once mighty rulers
having gold and emeralds
hundreds of years‒
forcing slaves
to dry them tears
in each heart
placements of fear
thousands of years
controllers held dear
 
all before: Yeshuah† appeared
 
slowly, slowly rulers
of such magnitude...disappeared
 
are you blind...think so queer
that you can out smart‒
thousands of years!
 
just three: babylon, rome, egypt
oh my! thousands of years
they had reason‒
held their egos so dear
forcing love to the rear
live by hate, pride‒
the shield...instilling fear
 
but barely old enough
to even see rough!
built up pride and ego
not even three hundred years!
laugh, laugh, laugh
‒the emptying of the glass
chances were given
to help you last
‒you're just using it in sass
 
sweet, sweet land of milk and honey
days are coming less sunny
 
countries with more maturity
countries with much more history
fell to the feet
of the Mystery
ancestors left
with no one to call majesty
‒take heed to that of sincerity
you're wasting a gift‒
too young...a baby
not even close to maturity
ego, pride, greed‒
wasted years in cruelty
falling to the hands
of evil in royalty!

(July 5, 2019)—I was led to Ezekiel again today. Political mess. Shootings again in America. Not schools or theaters this time…Wal-Marts! I ask: Why not Target, or the malls, or Walgreens, or any other branded store. Why Wal-Marts? Strange occurrences. The schools. Sure there were a few out-of-sort shootings trying to throw it off, but mostly schools. Then theaters. Random? Across the country. Even less than six minutes from my house! Then a concert…I’m thinking it was going to be the first of many, but then security took over. Stupid really…to target a place like Vegas…that shit spills all over the country. I went to several concerts after. Security is high! Now stores….

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‘Men of Songs’

Understanding depression and the veils by-way of Job!

 Men of Songs
  
 I thrash out my complaints
 I take the hurt, the Blame
 put it all on my shoulders‒
 knowing
through all this rough terrain
 not one showed Sincerity
not one came
  
 so I let tears fall
like rain
 open my mouth
my worded train
 feeling alone, empty
worthless...plain
 wondering if I'm really insane
  
 I cast out my stones to You†
 ‒Your† broken little dame
 all these tasks
my Life...so drained
 not knowing the final aim
 just take it all in‒
 the arrows of false names
 on invisible ropes...I hang
  
 told...Life is but a game
 learn to play it...you win fame
  
 You† and I know‒
 that's not how it's framed
 Life isn't at all a game
 You†...no one can tame
 someone so righteous‒
 You† easily cast in flames
 and that person
will never be the same
  
 when this heart
feels weak in faint
 I look at all my I can'ts
 I re-hear all those filthy names
 know...none of them...I ain't
 but I know‒
 I'm such a tiny piece of grain
 and the only fame
to be claimed
 is that of Your† sweet, sweet name
  
 I'm so, so tired
of being maimed
 so tired of lonely's strain
 what have I gained
 on this hateful, lonely lane
  
 I know it's part of Yeshuah's† name
 each and every vein
 I'm so weary...feelings‒
 my work done in vain
 so, I call on you...Yeshuah†
 please take all my complaints
 straight to our Father†
 ‒pull me out
this agonizing drain
 forgive all my trespasses
 turn me over‒
 to at least one heart
who feels the same
 ‒a bit of hunger
a bit of tame
 to do works of Good‒
 in Your† sweet, sweet name 

(July 24, 2019)—Our mothers. Veils. Mercy. I’ve been having a hard time putting my thoughts on paper lately. It may not seem like it but it’s still true. I end up writing it in my head then when I sit down, the same thoughts that I had don’t come out. I didn’t want to write anymore. For the past week or so, I’ve been in a battle with my self I guess you could say. I’m tired. I’ve been doing this work for seven years now. I’ve been writing and teaching and learning for over 10. I’m tired. But I’m to keep going.

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‘Hidden Treasure’

Discovering the hidden treasure in yourself!

 Hidden Treasure
 
I found it
in the mince of broken
it was afraid and hidden
an abundantly harvested token
‒over used and forsaken
 
I took it in
without fear's notion
‒not even feeling a demotion
I bathed
in its scented potion
rolled around
in its storied creation
 
I overlooked‒
its wicked formation
for I saw‒
a different translation
‒one that needed
a believer's gratification
one with a heart-filled formulation
 
I listened
to its every beckon
sometimes, in stages of drunken
 
all around...deemed it poison
something to be shackled‒
in a far-away prison
 
I threw out‒
traditionalized opinions
nothing stuck‒
rotten or forbidden
its scent just heightened
‒nothing could be wrong
or mistaken
 
I moved like lightening
intentional burns‒
gone...forgotten
‒days passing slow, steadfast‒
good ridden!
I drove it‒
to an endless vacation
‒whatever conviction
out...came my eviction
 
I smiled as I saw its rising
all my stops...fully opened
pulling it out of hopeless‒
with my inner-most motivation
‒a darkened star had risen!
 
I fought everything
in grand petition
every inside concentration‒
I put aside
rose to the occasion
‒with the fierceness of driven
this hidden treasure
overcoming every treason
to become the lamination
of a new generation!
 
stop!....
 
reveal
came its different ideas written
all avenues taken‒
off records...stricken
–beating all those defeating‒
overcoming...petitions
a losing validation!
 
I lost to its mention
‒there...in its private station
came to life‒
its own treasure hidden
in all its careful motions‒
belts and strings
forcefully tightened
 
I craved to be enlightened
–nothing valued...given
anything to elevate my vision
halted in moments of frighten
 
I fought constant bent roads‒
tried to straighten
tried to remember each lesson
through all that glistened‒
it had its own secrets woven
‒knowledge in listen
mixing up pointless decisions
taking all the forgivens
icing them‒
in the forever of frozen
 
yes, I found it
in the mince of broken
it was afraid and hidden
an abundantly harvested token
‒over used and forsaken
 
but all the good of will‒
off...steadily shakened
breathing‒
living a horrid token
in anger's hidden conviction
‒all that's been stolen‒
on others
its constant reliving
 
it found its way‒
in rebuilding
using knowledge given
slashing‒
all help's salutations
keeping to itself‒
a stolen formulation
‒to avoid sharing‒
treasures hidden
as I sit
in lost wanderings–
moments
I took it
out of forsaken
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‘Anger’s Infest’

Anger wants you steadfast! God wants you moving forward!

 Anger's Infest
 
feel it beneath your skin
evil's way of getting within
actions in horror's den
‒ways of evil's perfect sin
 
it'll trap you in cussing
it'll condemn you in swearing
pulling at you...probing
wanting your reaction
for it's only satisfaction
 
it'll take all
of your triggering notions
you...down...dragging
as it smiles
in sadistic laughing
craving your giving in
your fight...it's welcoming
celebrating
your mind's condemn
 
anger...evil's infested gem
words, actions
its consistency in playing
wanting you
self to defend
so it can celebrate
in its win
 
feel it beneath your skin
evil's way of getting within
actions in horror's den
‒ways of evil's perfect sin
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‘You Bitch!’

Simple Ways for You to Defeat Negative Self Talk

A sample from Book 12

 You Bitch!
 
I've got an itch
‒pouring through my mind
a well-dug ditch
screaming words in myth
to the highest pitch
forcing me down a darkened pit
‒a text-blasting trip
becoming an accusing witch
out to smash an invisible zit
 
every word on my lips
disguised in angry fits
passing along this typed niche
thinking it's hip
making itself rich
‒taking advantage of my slip
 
you evil bitch!
I'm gonna smash you to bits
I'm so tired of your shit
in the bud...I'm gonna nip
not for a moment anymore
forever...your throat
I'm gonna slit

over the top
I'm gonna flip
dunk you
down below...permanently dip
 
no more...you get wit
over the head‒
you...I'm gonna hit
no more playful glitches
in God†...get a good whiff
of wine I'm gonna sip
sit back‒
finally be done
with your controlling, irrational blip
up goes my middle finger‒
see the tip
up yours!
you piece of shit!

(October 16, 2018)—Are you mad at me for cussing? Get over yourself. This is a commentary that screams—It’s time for some cussing!

I’m going to give you some good information here if you suffer from depression, anger, negative self-talk to help you start turning things around in your life. Don’t worry. I’m taking this same journey, so let’s ride!

I’m doing two workshops at one time. The one on anger which I wrote a few posts about this past week and a happiness workshop. I’m also reading a second workbook titled Pathways to Recovery, A Strengths Recovery Self-Help Workbook by Priscilla Ridgway, Diane McDiarmid, Lori Davidson, Julie Bayes, and Sarah Ratzlaff.

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