‘Helpless Surrender’ (God)

Back in 2019, the beginning of the visions when the cars are driving away from the strife of the earthquake. He said that is what He expects. That is NOT what He wants.

Helpless Surrender (God)

the appeasement
is over
time's marching
is over
time's match
is here

over and over
I† pleaded

'who am I talking to'
I asked

'I†' He† replied
'don't worry dear servant
I† have not left you'

where are you
My† faithful ones
for whom do you listen to

all around
confusion roams
still you don't call
upon Me†
the prayers
are so few
worrying about needless
things
instead of Me†


go tell the lonely
go tell the dying
go tell the lame
the hopeless
that I† am here
waiting
on their sinful call

is it a wonder
even the slightest gesture
that roaming
is a notion

time to soon stand still
beating hearts
beat hard
eyes blur
and ears shun

'o saddened little clown
darkened days
are so few
until there are many

His† stone was thrown
a hiccup in notion
your greed in overbearing
as death surrounds
a happiness fades
a reassurance coming


she to stay put
bypass babies and frails
seek comfort
in My† arms

'o so heavenly voices
sing
call in death's march
'o hear them sing
a bowl is spilling
a slow progressing
but slow in precise

'o awaken withered clown
sadness all around
this...the heavenly Father† calls
sit down, relax
the prostitute is bound
chains sealed in tight

wage war, wage war
'o fight
you cannot stop
My† might

the rhyme's full of speech
as comes
your awkward meet

go meet, go meet
'o arrogance so neat
why can't you see
My† hand in sweep


a Riddle Maker's†
words
in sweep
carry them, carry them
deep

before the clock
strikes two
you'll know
what to do

like so few
understanding
the curfew

bow your head
and pray
for the Lord's† day
is today

'o blissful, blissful way
why have you
gone astray
a belt so tight
around the waist
wearing white
and sitting high
soon comes
the day you die


all the world mourning
laying you up high
as bells ring
then fire sings
bringing down
ancient walls
soon they all will fall

so much mourning
for timbers and stone
without a thought
of who threw the stone
how unhappy
it is
for this tiny glyphs
without thinking twice
on what they missed

mourn 'o beautiful one
set your tears high
for the Lord†
sung a song
and they didn't sing along

'o mourn, 'o mourn
'o beautiful day
for the reluctance of some
is plenty of none

come back, come back
to these words
in pack
they'll make you
think back
see what you lacked


'o blessed is the day
you walk in the way
for the high place
the soldiers of doom
didn't step up
to play
instead
they had a different way
to sway

'o beautiful ancient stones
fall down, fall down
for in its walls
lay a beast's claw
made of straw
made of glass
all those colors
will not last

raging fire
put in the past
noble dome
the warning set
and ignored
maybe a new one
is due at last

'o come, o' come
'o beautiful hull
someone's coming
for the call


listen, listen
the Riddle Maker† speaks
for it is the Almighty Father†
who never
takes a knee
but stands erect
every second
every hour
every day
for I† am the creator
watching every move
knowing the truth
behind these walls of stone
that will burn
burn to the ground

don't fear
My† hand
is still here
your careless surrender
has been accepted
there are no more bets
to put down

a plague grows weak
then picks up steam
whatever I† chose
watching liars and murders
consume

truth comes too soon
then leaves in doom

make light
of this riddle
for I† don't play
the fiddle
but I† listen close
to who prays
behind closed doors

awaken, awaken
to see

what becomes of the holy see
a worldly call
not of Me†

it is I†
the Father† of plenty
the one and only
living God†
the Father† of He†
the Son†, the judge
the savior and the taker
the one who brings life
and the one who takes life

'o waken to His† majesty
not found in bricks
and mortar
awaken to His† wonder
seal in His† grace

He's† not of gold and silver
He's† Me†
as He† is you

the Lord† has spoken

careful what you do
with these words
they are truth
bringing out the fool
a tool
of the Almighty God†

it is
as they are

(April 24, 2022)—I received ‘Helpless Surrender’ early this morning. I didn’t want to post it. I fear Him, God, more than anything. I love Him more than anything as well. I fear not doing what He ask of me. I fear what He has planned for the nations, for arrogance. You are doing what He said you would do. Back in 2019, the beginning of the visions when the cars are driving away from the strife of the earthquake. He said that is what He expects. That is NOT what He wants. He wants us to go to strife, to help, to fight, to offer aid to the less fortunate, the weaker.

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