‘Everyday Human’

He came to save HUMANS. He was put as head of the human. The human is the body! We are ALL humans, thus we are all sinners! NO ONE escapes this.

 Everyday Human
  
 I don't write for kings
 or even queens
 or those suffering
 in wealth
 ‒they truly don't know
 how to find self
 they're too busy
 in stealth
 ‒filling unfillable shelves
  
 I write for the everyday human
 the ones struggling
 the ones somewhat comfortable
 in their lost existence
  
 I write with insistence
 a certain arrogance
 only found
 in a Lord†-driven cadence
  
 He† called me 'prophet'
 I can't live
 anymore candid
 everything's changed
 hearing His† voice sing
 feeling His† discipline's range
 ‒knowing truth
 isn't found in gold rings
  
 to write for Him†
 passing it to them
 I'm forced in solitude
 ‒a well-schooled tool
 creating a vestibule
 inside each one of you
 for the sake 
 of what He† asked
 me to do
  
 no, I don't write for kings
 or even queens
 I write for the struggling
 of means
 for those wishing dreams
 of being kings and queens
  
 I write to say
 that's not the way
 in all these words
 He† has me say 

Note: Again I’m directed to October 15, 2019: The Phoenix. Rebirth. Since I was asked to take these photographs (My 5:55 Photo Shoots), God sent these symbols. He said that they were for those who knew how to figure them out. No one took Him serious, or me! Then October 15th, He sent this angel. Clearly it’s an angel. There’s no dispute. And clearly folks still don’t get it. All that He sent to me in these photographs and what David told me to say is truth. Some things I guess are just hard for people to understand. He sent warnings in August 2019 by way of visions. Still…so many are not hearing. Today’s writing…serious. I can keep writing until the day I die. It’s for Him! Why wouldn’t I?!

(March 23, 2021)—Please read all the way through in order to understand truth. ‘Everyday Human‘ was written March 19. After the writing, I was led to pages 1584-85 in my Bible: Paul. I didn’t do anything with the piece. Then today, no writing came. Just pages 1416-17: Jesus. After reading the work and then both sets of Scriptures this morning, I bowed my head and cried.

‘Everyday Human‘ is written about why I write all these words. I don’t like to publish work that involves me. I really don’t like calling myself a prophet. I don’t feel so worthy. The sets of Scriptures are about what Jesus expects, what God expects and what is often the result of that expectation.

The lesson I received about both God and Jesus is this: God is head of nations. Jesus is head of humans. God calls people, His servants, to prophesy ahead of what is coming in order to make humans aware that He is. What God does affects all humans, but that is not His concern. He is all powerful. His energy is super and so great that He can move whole bits of humans without effort. Hence the riots in the United States…just a small example. Jesus was put as head of humans. Us. We must go through Him to get to God in any circumstance. So if you don’t believe Jesus is, you are just swimming in a continuous ocean current that never stops.

Jesus is. And He chooses sinners because He came to save the sinner…the HUMAN! We are all sinners. So, the Bible just says He came to save sinners. Churches preach that Jesus came to save sinners. They don’t say it like it is. He came to save HUMANS. He was put as head of the human. The human is the body! We are ALL humans, thus we are all sinners! NO ONE escapes this. There are NO righteous 100% humans on earth. Jesus…JESUS…was the ONLY righteous human when He was in the human form. No one came before Him or after Him to equal what He was as a human!

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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)—I do not pick these photo frames anymore. David picks them out. This one is from October 2, 2019: Wave Warning. The elements in the frames are explained on the page. Nothing happens by chance. No matter what you think: Nothing Happens Without Reason!

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!’

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‘Senseless Botherings’

Fact: I’d rather be a Karen than any other name because I was born a Karen and that’s all I know how to be. So, if labeling TRUTH “a Karen”…You are right on point!

Senseless Botherings
 
manipulative tactics
adds a tartness
to life's many twists
 
a change in malice
towards the coming neurosis
open for the opportunist
‒a continued crises
keeping confusion
in madness
 
simple words
simple phrases
simple gestures‒
learned behavior
through hatred
‒variables of influence
 
to fit in‒
you must be
in consistence
with all the malevolence
without interference
 
to be white or black
depends on the surface
‒doesn't matter the mix
breed the educational fix
adds more fire
to the matrix
 
don't show too much
cheerfulness
or gratefulness
‒the other side of the fence
has a special cadence
to fix
all that nonsense!
 
in comes‒
a well-trained harness
bred in materialness
lack of godliness
full of darkness
‒they can't be bothered
with any happiness
 
they'll strip it
in pure rudeness
without thought
‒for their blindness
has made them mindless
to what matters
in gratefulness

Note: I will continue to point out the photographs that I was directed to take. I don’t have to take anymore I was told. I have taken enough to show you God! You can question these photographs. You can picked them apart. The symbols that appear are not camera tricks. In one photograph, God converts the symbol into an angel. Search this site God’s Mercy to discover them all. I have left none out. He wants…WANTS…you to view them, to pick them apart. I’m told within these symbols are some sort of message. I am only to present them. The vine is suppose to come together and discover them. This was way before all this wrath that is upon us. Sooner or later, you will figure all this out. From the scars that He puts on my face, to what the orbs are pointing out (He played with a helicopter once. I know this because David said to take pictures of the helicopter and see what they are going to do, and sure enough the green orb followed it.), to all the cloud messages, to all the faces and the messages sent using the things around me, and the green footprint of the Lord!

Taken September 27 at 17.33.31
Taken September 12 at 14:55.38

Note: The objects in the top left hand corner appear in a lot of pictures. Whatever they are, they are not present to the naked eye: meaning…they weren’t there for me to see with my eyes. They only appear in the pictures on many different days, in many different areas but only over the water.

Taken October 07 at 17:52:50

(November 16)―My mind has been circling around the mean things people have demonstrated towards me lately: the postman and his arrogant rudeness and then a lady posting a comment on my page about the press bringing fear to the people for no reason! I’m beginning to think that the postman’s rudeness was due to color because I really didn’t do anything to justify his response, and I shouldn’t have to be concerned about my mail being delivered in the United States of America! The woman’s comment, which I deleted, is pure blindness because we are in a pandemic! So, this morning when I sat down to write, ‘Senseless Botherings’ came out. It’s clear it is talking about what is coming…the meanness and rudeness and arrogance will only get worse.

Jesus directed me to His words: He says in John 4:27-38:  My food,’ said Jesus, ‘is to do the will of Him who sent Me and to finish His work. Do you not say, ‘Four months more and then the harvest’? I tell you, open your eyes and look at the fields! They are ripe for harvest. Even now, the reaper draws His wages, even now He harvests the crop for eternal life, so that the sower and the reaper may be glad together. Thus the saying ‘One sows and another reaps’ is true. I sent you to reap what you have not worked for. Others have done the hard work, and you have reaped the benefits of their labor.’

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‘Not Much’

To love…you make that choice. It’s not changing your mind. To truly love, you can’t change your mind because it is not with your mind that you love: It’s with your heart.

Note: The photograph that accompanies this work was taken November 9th. The image of the double Orbs in the bubble, which appears many times since September 27th, stands for love…a two that becomes a one in harmony because of pure hearts truly loving each other and forgiving each other for each’s short-comings. The purple light coming from the bottom and shining on the Orbs stands for Jesus’ love. You can’t be truly in love without Him guiding you. He IS love.

 Not Much
 
it doesn't take much to love me
–your enchanting laugh
sharing everything inside
(outside is too surface)
it's that place...way down deep
where I know you–
and you know me
–the deepest of secrets–
we keep
between God†, you and me
–and no one else
gets to see
 
it doesn't take much to love me
in my arms...you're free to weep
while letting me hold you–
without having to be neat
letting go...a time in baby
knowing I don't think you're weak
but courageous and strong–
for letting it all out...seep
 
it doesn't take much to love me
it's having our song–
you holding me gently
never embarrassed–
to dance with me
 
it's touching my body
desiring to hold me
–whatever my shape...wanting
giving me that security
that it's my heart–
that sets you free
–not sexy or beauty
 
it's building me up in strength–
gestures and words in tiny
just because you are happy
–to be in my company
 
no, it's not much to set me free
putting me on a course–
you...wanting
not needing...wanting
to please
in a world so hectic–
slowing it down in ease
–giving you back...all of it
what you gave to me

‘Time to Pray’

It’s beautiful outside isn’t it? A peaceful time…give Thanks to God. For He is the reason it’s a beautiful day.

Note: The photograph that accompany’s this work was taken on October 15th. God’s talking. It’s simple. Listen.

 Time to Pray
 
don't bow your head–
mourn for the dead
they are now gone
you're still safe–
in your home
 
pray for your resurrection
pray for spiritual protection
 
lift your head

you are not dead
praise in solemn joy
in loud sounds–
raise your voice
you're given this choice
let your eyes moist
then look up–
not down at soil
–your life's not yet
in spoil
 
pray for happier days
pray to live the way
 
unite together
in these times–
join and gather
listen to your heart
instead of falling apart

all things done in darkness
shines again
with love and forgiveness
 
pray...it's a time in rejoice
pray in ease–
leave out bitterness' claw
–this is time to review
read over all the clues
make a choice in go
then let the heart grow
forget long ago
it's time to glow
–let love flow
 
pray in a unite
pray for the light
 
when all comes in fold
don't grow cold

see...as the sun peaks
there in...love sneaks
take time in weave....
pick up piece by piece
those living in receive

–leave those in decease
for all those gone...
Jesus'† wide open
for the receive

you who remain alive
know your body didn't die
open up...feel the vibe
don't fall to plight
so you too...will walk
in the light
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‘Soulful Fight’

True love. When you’re willing do hard love to save another person…when you sacrifice your own self, your own heart, to force the heal, God sees. When you do that, you’ve done Jesus’ work…laying a foundation for His love to take over.

Note: The photograph that accompanies this work was taken on November 9th. The bride and groom. The sign of Jonah plays an important part in this image. Resurrection. Heal.

 Soulful Fight
 
I went after the leprosy
with everything I had–
in my raging diplomacy
 
as you crucified me
I forced my eyes in see
there was evil lurking–
in supremacy
it had you by the balls–
sucking you up
in turbulency
 
so I forced the trenchancy
put my own life–
in uneasy
fighting in urgency
in a faith-based vagrancy
using a ferocious vulgarity
mixed with heart-filled tranquility
 
it was a war in predominancy
a constant in persistency
with a Jesus†-driven prophecy
in scripture proficiency
 
I refused to give in–
to its juvenile delinquency
as it continued
its obvious redundancy
 
no...I had a certain resiliency
a God†-powered superiority
–a whole lot of
bayou-girl tenacity
 
I wavered all my
constitutionality
plus my respectability
–my inward-driven notability
 
yeah, I rebuked its notoriety
with a whole lot of animosity
a bit of flavored immaturity
–a bit of raging hostility
 
no matter the difficulty
I broke its embedded dynasty
 
all to save your soul
from a firing eternity!

‘Equal Parts’

God is waiting on you and you are taking too long to respond. He’s given you adequate proof that what is sent through me is from Him. Time is ticking. The button has been pushed. It’s up to you to decipher what He has sent thus far. He already knows that your faith is weak. He already knows how many people will die. Will you be one of them? You have a chance to change that number…more or less?

NOTE: Every word here is God’s message, not mine. I was to include how I feel and background information. Every link added here was by request from David to ensure that you KNOW that this is important. I’m also repeating myself again…this is very important. What I REPEAT, HE WANTS you to really know!

Equal Parts
 
you are not better than me
I am not better than you
together
we are sinners
set in small parts
equal before the Lord†
 
we are given chances‒
jump
over...under
fences
then judged by agendas
not circumstances
 
will we abandon others' needs
or give until we bleed
will we warn for safety‒
protecting others
‒even for precaution's sake
or will we forsake
know but not tell
for fear of society's yell
‒that would sink us to hell
 
our judgment comes on merits
not what we say
‒but what we do
 
how will we respond‒
will we see and hear
in love
or will we judge‒
through hatred, lies and fear
 
are we willing to risk
‒go against society's twist
show our faith in Jesus†
even as they attack us‒
condemn, crucify us
 
can we live as we speak
‒putting God† and Jesus†
on social media walls‒
can we truly live the call
‒not be afraid to fall
 
you are not better than me
I am not better than you
together
we are sinners
set in small parts
equal before the Lord†
 
living our lives in parts
makes it all‒
not hard
for we are part
of the Lord†‒
actions of the heart
‒instead of through
hate, lies and fear‒
we live in sincere
‒without anyone
to sheer
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‘Undo What’s Done’

You are worth every bit of struggle. It is up to you to take those struggles and help others with theirs. That’s the meaning of being the body and Jesus† being the head. He† is with you. Never forget that!

 Undo What's Done
 
you are His† son
a tiny dot of sun‒
that can wage wars
beneath the stars
from so close
yet so far
 
I feel it all‒
deep inside
‒you have
what it takes
undo what's done
‒show the world
your sum
 
you are His† son
larger than life
cut by a knife
bleeding deep‒
from the inside
‒throw it, throw it
far from your outside
grow outward‒
don't hide
 
prove to Him†
you are more‒
than just a son
‒you are a light
shining
from a darkened sun

‘I Work For You’

Keep pushing through. The gifts waiting are far more than you ever dreamed. Cry, scream, slam your fist into walls…know it will be okay. Your life is just beginning.—kel

 I Work For You
 
I'm here
struggling, too
run, jump...come through
my energy
I pass to you
in flight
I visit you
my love
I give to you
helping you get through
 
I work for you
say prayers in twos
we said our adieus
not in words of true
but in faces of blue
as pride and ego
forced the cue
–what's already written
in the book of truth
 
I know you see it, too
you feel my energy–
in heart, get through
leaving you
in tads of confuse
run, jump...come through
–it's the spirit of soothe
passing it all to you
 
look to the morning doves‒
as on the ground
lies the dew
no need to kneel in a pew
just look up‒
they are watching you
even hearing
what you're thinking, too
 
I work for you
in a manifestation clue
run, jump...come through
it'll be okay
whatever you're going through
keep going‒
the time line...right on cue
I'll be waiting for you
through all your doubt‒
through all the emotions
that swarm you‒
give it to the words do
God's† waiting on you
urgency in time's review
as I lay
working for you
knowing you'll get through
‒forgiven
will be
all your past dues
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‘Backlash’

You must learn to fight with your mind!

 Backlash
 
He's† coming
His† fierce wrath
–a warning
that will steal your laugh
 
He's† waited
as you gently
took your bath
seeing you
enjoy your treasures
He's glad
 
His† simplicity‒
riddled with an interesting sass
if you fall too far behind
on the graph
He† has an unwavering strap
administered by
a father's unconditional love‒
in a dash
giving you a chance
to bounce back
from your deep, darkened nap
 
but you haven't read
the telegraph
you haven't heard
the endless knocking raps
you haven't heard
the crash, the clash
or the blast
you haven't even heard
the slush
of His† slow drag
 
instead
you waddle like an ass
pretending to celebrate
honor His† flag
while others...with a bat
so willing to bash
 
round and round
lap after lap
slowly distorting Him†
in every class
mixing it all up–
commoners can't even grasp
leaving it all
to be given in mass
not willing
to take on the task
–it's all been a trap
 
the mark of the beast–
will be an easy lash
they will be willing–
without any wording sass
let alone
a flame from a shiny blast
 
how to measure gullibility–
the strength needed
to cure this rash
will take more
than attending a mass
or around waist
wrapping a sash
 
in the mind
will come the nag
–a played-out invisible rag
strange thoughts
making a face sag
doubt...oh! how nasty!
its constant drag
heaviness and confusion–
mixing it all up in lag
 
there's a better way to combat
this dark invisible rag
–powers hidden
once sealed–
too high to be grasped
it's now time
to bathe in its vast
opening it up–
the vaults...down...smash
 
mind for mind...slash
taking control back
before the Lamb† comes
in a flash
open up for a higher stash
–sorting through trash
with an energy in splash
 
yes, He's† coming
a warning in passing
a chance to be given
for a new class
a higher way
fighting in blast
a choice in self's brass
–thrive in eternity's musical jazz
or fall in evil's
forever fire-pitting trap
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