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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