Sand Storms it piles up in heaps its from nothing‒ man himself reaps just sort-after leaps with nothing left to keep oh! my precious Lord† this peril I'm in I can't see what You† see I only feel the coldness of the deal absent is the heat of truth its burning flames has broken down ‒I've turned the fool watching all its pieces get smaller and smaller no glistening of sun or rainy days for fun no laughing babies or pies baking just left to an empty den paying for sins waiting for Your† light to save me from this fight dear Lord† the God† of david the Father† of Jesus† silence all this noise help me see the promise added to abraham's deal ‒how can this be real alone in this den it all seems pretend where in the desert pirates murder children where the gift is raped where thugs punish thugs thinking their giving people justice hugs where the ocean meets the ocean they see green bills, gold bars instead of Your† righteous stars where people rather be drugged and beat then lift their eyes to You† to see where fires race and thunder pounds where soggy goes the grounds as more murder meets confusion eye to eye ‒fall for all the delusion how, my Lord†, will this be as my wound is closing as a plague is absorbing bringing out true hearts separating me apart keeping me from depart as I sit in this den feeling the cold within how can I not say what I hear today how can I not bleed ‒these words in heed oh! my dear, precious Lord† my love for You† cast all of my heart it takes every dart throws it out in the yard no one can even sort all this that's in my heart but You†! You† threw a wrinkle forcing my stand‒ stick to principle a promise given by the almighty Lord† breaking my heart my belief so weak as my body withers I stand ready my arms fully opened as Your† will will be done and I've picked up the last of Your† crumbs to cradle this bun and the one calling me hon' and the maker of the storm will again be reborn in the hills of catacombs for him a temporary home but blessed and never alone
Notes: (Reposted from Facebook) Photos take October 15, 2019: The Phoenix. I can’t help but post these in particular over and over again. On my website keleger.com under God’s Mercy, there are thousands of photographs taken between August 2019 and April 2020. God says there is no need to take any more pictures. He gave enough. The angel here was to clear my doubt because David, my spiritual guide whom I hear loud and clear, told me all what God wants us to learn through these photographs. The green, His footprint, was given for us to see parts of Him…I can’t explain it any other way. He did all this, including the visions I shared with you, to warn you, to get your attention for what was coming in the coming years. Instead, I was criticized. Don’t worry I was warned. The angel below, she’s coming across the water. She’s not a trick from me. She’s a gift from God. All the symbols, and there are tons of them in the photographs, are codes, as I’m told. What is happening in the world is already planned. I’m assured that the visions and dreams and writings I’ve shared with you will come to pass. Some already have. I don’t give you all this, I don’t remind you of all this for kicks. I would rather this didn’t happen to me. But it did and I abide by God. And He clearly gave me commands that I will not ignore, including “Listen to My Son!”. Over 5 million are dead. Hundreds of millions have contracted this virus and are suffering, many will die premature. He said, ‘Millions will die.’ He warned you. Racism. War. Murder. Rape. Kidnappings…the weather…it will all increase. You won’t accept His wrath. You don’t fear Him. He said that when He was done, YOU will know that it is Him. I pray for you. He says for me not to waste my time. I will do it anyway. For I know God and I know prayers He hears but our single, individual tests must go on. Our hearts are being tested. The question: ‘Do you deserve a kingdom?’ That depends on what you do when you are backed up against the wall. That goes from individuals to nations. The world. God is your ultimate ruler…many have forgotten. They say the Old Testament doesn’t apply. Funny…the Old Testament is a teaching tool…reveals to YOU who your Father actually is. He doesn’t change. His heart is broken. You broke it.
(September 28, 2021)—After I wrote this, I heard, ‘Open the Book’. I opened it up to Paul’s indictment in Acts and his two-year imprisonment.
I keep getting fives (5)…all the time. I know that as a human race, we are headed towards a major change. I know I’m a very tiny pea in a sea of billions of peas. And that is how God does it. And there is no arguing about it.
The humbling of me has been a hard road, and any time someone crosses the line with me, I lash out. I hate sin. I hate liars. It is amusing to me inside when people lie to me. I know they are lying, but I’m not allowed to say anything. I get upset and say other things, but I can’t address what I truly know. I’m told that that person has to realize their error on their own. It is a time of testing for everyone, including myself.
God’s tests are the hardest. I think Jesus’ tests are even harder. He makes a person cry. His spirit is so powerful.
If you aren’t feeling that, then you need to go deeper.
Lying is the worse other than killing. Lying is the maliciousness that God hates. Lying leads to all sorts of sin including the worse one: killing. I’ve told the truth in all this writing, yet I’ve been called a liar by those who actually had done the lying. I say: Go on and lie. I won’t stop you, nor take up for you.
I’d rather suffer with a bodily ailment any day then be a liar. Liars say, ‘Pray, ask God and He will deliver you from that.’ They don’t know the truth of what Jesus said when He said, ‘Pick up your cross and follow me.’ And that’s a shame.Continue reading “‘Sand Storms’”