Iridescently Beautiful (God) hear with open ears open your ears 'o Beauty the beauty of Earth all Her mountains and valleys oceans and streams plains and hills I† have come to see to you 'o Beautiful Lady of old sing praises to the lands to the raging rivers and slow moving streams brighten the way for the beasts of the land lions playing with their cubs running here and there always with a plan of survival open eyes o' peoples of the lands from the islands to the mountains across the plains all the low lands there's a call going out a call from the Creator sing praises of Joy all the birds of the air the flocks flying to destinations protecting their young from man, himself look 'o wondering prey look how your house is disappearing for man's hands cannot stop building cannot stop Wanting more wage up 'o seas caress all the debris within your boundaries stingrays and great sharks of the sea protect your young cradle their security feel the motion of My† hand 'o man, 'o gentle mind how irresponsible you have become time is moving forward the time of nines closing in making room for the greatness of the tens a moving band of armor steal and iron mechanical things that break and litter leaving behind wreckage and foul things all left on My† mountain a shining bitter reminder that you laid waste all of the Arrogance that Pillaged My† mountain before you hear the cry 'o nations hear the wail of those left saying out loud singing in the streets 'why didn't we heed to the Lord†?' and I† will not answer I† will watch them in sadness for I† sent Word and they didn't hear their ears were torn off and they held them in their hands staring at them constantly but seeing nothing Good just brokenness and Lies helping others as they continually stared at their hands holding a broken ear! how bold are you! the remnant of a people scattered and hidden refusing to listen though they listen to all kinds of nonsense a pledge is on you 'o peoples an outcome surely will come pieces scattered a Wonder of a once Massiveness broken to pieces as I† will break the whole into pieces for the lewdness on My† mountain continues without pause the Confiscation of My† seed the Destruction of My† habitats where will the beast lie its head but in your once manicured lawns and the birds will nest in your perfectly cleaned mansions for they will break to pieces a careful seam studied and analyzed will tear open in a two by two formation for I† will command it for I† have commanded it the time is quickly approaching a time I†, the Lord Almighty† have command of and will reshape it so that My† Holy mountain is free of the debris free of the mockery of such a bland people staring always at their hands listening but hearing nothing! I† have such a command of you I† move you you will be moved you are moving at My† command rise up 'o Armory of Metals bolts and screws the hands of man are on you for it is deemed for a Reconstruction is soon to begin not a Destruction but a Reconstruction one so massive you will declare 'what has happened?' and 'how can this be?' it will be for I†, the Lord Almighty God† declares it so it will be
(July 3, 2024)―He led me to Jeremiah 12:5-17 directly after this writing.
He asked me how I felt after I read the Scripture, for it amazed me to the point of shaking. He told me to write it down and tell them. So this is what I wrote:
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