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‘Advanced Notice’ (God)

Advanced Notice (God)you’re given the wordsall the wordsyou’ve heardstraight upwithout reconnaissancewithout a wonderin mindthe cause of timeprepare in dimes of timein prayerin truthhow can you not seethe advancethe given ramificationsif not takenin preparea dream awakeninga darkness in frighteningbut not quitea fear of ‘nots’like a gone historywhat existedbut doesn’t anymorea change of rangethe time of ninesa … Continue reading “‘Advanced Notice’ (God)”

Advanced Notice (God)

you're given the words
all the words
you've heard

straight up
without reconnaissance
without a wonder
in mind
the cause of time

prepare in dimes of time
in prayer
in truth

how can you not see
the advance
the given ramifications
if not taken
in prepare

a dream awakening
a darkness in frightening
but not quite
a fear of 'nots'

like a gone history
what existed
but doesn't anymore
a change of range
the time of nines

a solo of bearings
from the one who is solo
the Lord† of all creation
awakening you
to My† hand

awaken you
seek refuge
seek forgiveness
seek truth
don't falter in the truth
that you seek

so many hands in the pot
the boiling pot
one that's about to spill over
lost in the grounds
of confusion

a set way
for I† set the way

go and see
what the Lord†
is about to do

stop meddling
where meddling
is not due

focus within
prepare the within
for the coming
coming

it is coming

a hand moves
across all nations
history disappears
new takes its place

the history is not mapped
it just won't be
the absence of Me†
is too vast

they cry out to the Almighty Lord†
after My† hand passes
but they don't change
their ways

they relived
what I† destroyed
and carry on
their sinful nature

how quêtes are they!

I† have become
climate change
how unsure are they!
weak in faith
leaving My† heir out
of their reckless lives
and they wonder
why?
why do they have such tests?
such hard times?

all their lives are connected
crossing each other
and they remain blind
to why!

without My† Son†
there is no steadfast
no breath to breathe

I† gave the one true gift
of all gifts
why are you forsaking
this gift?

bow your heads
pray for My† mercy
pray to the one
who can give life
and take life
the one I† put over all
My† Son†!

awaken! you peas
stiff-necked
and bold
to think I† don't know

suffering?
you do not know
true suffering

how can you endure
true suffering
when I† remove materialness
you cringe at the sight
losing materialness
is vastly a world problem
too much lies before you
then you leave waste
on My† mountain
you abandon what you
can't fix

who gives you this right?

who took your heart of gold
and replaced it with ice?

maybe, I† need to replicate
what you have done
to the temple of My† name!

will you then see truth?!

maybe, I† will give you
a taste of this
imperfection

maybe, I† never say maybe
but instead
I† do
after words are given
to My† prophets
but you do not listen

how can stiff-necked
bold peas listen?
how can they hear
without ears to hear?

I† will show them
then they will know
I† am the Lord†

says the Lord Almighty God†!

(March 5, 2024)— This was written September 30, 2022. I’m beginning the editing of the final books and came across this. I don’t believe in accidents. He had me not post this in 2022 for a reason.

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‘Trinidad’ (Yeshuah)

…Sir,’ they said, ‘we remember that while He was still alive that deceiver said, ‘After three days I will rise again.’ So give the order for the tomb to be made secure until the third day. Otherwise, His disciples may come and steal the body and tell the people that He has been raised from the dead. This last deception will be worse than the first.’ ‘—Matthew 27:62-66

Trinidad (Yeshuah)

things are matters
of time
everything
all things
are bleep minerals
of time

man has to figure
things out
he must know
it's a curious thing
this 'must know' mentality

but its reckoning
will not pay off
its consumption of time
is wasted
for man always returns
to the prospect
of the unknown

it is I†, Yeshuah†
let Me† teach you
let Me† teach all men
about his lapse
of time
this wasted energy
that he learns
nothing from

[excuse the change, prophet
I† don't mean to confuse you
I† want to be clear]

'man' is a general term
meaning humans

man digs for ancient histories

let's start there

all over the world
man is constantly searching
for the 'previous'

he finds many things
skeletons, tombs
bowels and spoons
even jewels
even entire cities
spending all kinds
of monies
on this searching
this digging

then man studies
the things he finds
spending much more monies
on this procedure

although it is good
working with his hands
staying out of trouble
but also finding trouble

a race begins
every time
since before the age
of industry
this race to be better
have more
claiming things first

all of this business
for status
'who's better than who'

trouble is found

greed is welcomed in
social standing
building of reputations
academia becomes squashed

true learning gets lost

instead of being educated
his findings become
a relic
logged and documented
and lost to volumes
upon volumes
of the same

so much learning lost

why?

passions
which include pride
jealousy and envy
anger and hate
to name just a few

after years and years
of this round and round
argument, debate
searching and discovering
categorizing and filing away

nothing is actually learned

the insides of man
stay the same

this is why words are sent
again and again
man has to be reminded

but this generation
the age of industrialization
and all that follows
has tormented man's soul
his need to discover
his need to achieve
has paralyzed him
to the point of backwardness

[it's 'okay', prophet
this knowledge
is not lost
just misplaced]

confusion has been released
to test man's heart
the orneriness of him
the selfishness of him
the greediness of him

righteousness is falling
away
it remains
but falling away

what is coming
is coming
the space is set

it is deep within
man's heart
that must be searched

all that was put before him
he must research
for truth has been hidden
buried under
mountains of documentation

all the words the Lord†
has allowed out
all the re-entering
all the careless script
all of the worthlessness
all the scramble
it has all been allowed
to weaken knowledge
confuse wisdom
with man itself

not wisdom
for wisdom cannot be confused
she is truth and honorable

man is not
man is prideful
he hungers for power
in every type of world‒
a country, a business
a relationship, a job
even in a family

this pridefulness
weakens man
it never strengthens him
in pride it is an illusion
dilapidation
of the mind and of time

it does not matter
what you put before him
that's the truth

he will forego it
for any chance of wealth
for any chance of prestige
status, power

he will believe the lie
because it's easy
to comprehend

Truth in all her beauty
is not so easy
she will bring a man
down to his knees
she will have the tears
rush from his eyes
she can make him
sell all his possessions

Truth does these things
for truth is sincerity

Truth needs no power
she needs no wealth
or status
Truth never seeks popularity
fame or fortune

for all these things
the world does not 
accept her
and never will
so to follow the world
means to give up Truth

imagine if everyone
sought Truth
instead of the world
industrialization
would cease to exist

for Truth only desires simple
and simple is the way
‒the safe passage
to the kingdom

of all the things
put before man
'and' the answers have been given
in all the things
man has found
he holds the answers
in his hands

but instead of paying attention
seeking the right things
he has buried it
under mountains
of research
that went no where's

I† am He†
Truth in salvation

(March 2, 2023)―The meaning of trinidad is three, triad, holy trinity.

[excuse the change, prophet
I† don't mean to confuse you
I† want to be clear]

…this part, He said ‘they‘ then changed it to ‘he‘ and ‘his‘. He wanted me to include this explanation.

He led me to His burial after the writing of this.

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‘Disillusionment’

When politics blinds your truth!

A sample from Book 11

 Disillusionment  

 she stood there shaking
 what have I done‒
 causing this imagined awakening
 ‒have I forsaken
 forgive me, Lord†
ease this hating
  
 in her silence
her heart opened
 ‒a simple token
 what truly lived
in this here maiden
  
 she watched them all
 as the stones began to fall
 ‒to her knees
no longer...she felt tall
 over and over
coming at her skin‒
 little hard balls
  
 then a sudden stall
stopped...silence
 a mere moment
she recalled
  
 the dust settled
 her tightly closed eyes opened
 upon her dress‒
 tiny red splattered drops dribbled
 her pain...tiny tickles
 what...a blink before‒ 
it seemed a fable
  
 her fear lifted‒  
was this a gift
 her sins shifting
to ultimate's forgiveness
 ‒this she did not know
 but the sudden stop
 ‒she felt her heart unfold
  
 cast your stone‒ 
if clean...your bones
  
 she heard the voice
then the made choice
 as all around
stone after stone
 hit...not her
but the ground
  
 silence remained
she still knelt‒
 in blood stains
 as shifting of feet
the sudden in retreat
  
 silence...not daring
to lift her head
 then a shadow overcame the red
 a hand reached out
get up child
 a mere whisper without shout
  
 strength from Him† came
 as her legs rose
 ‒her eyes did the same
  
 His† light dried her tears
 all became so clear‒ 
her heart felt clean
 in His† eyes...she seen‒ 
truth's unending scene
 her life redeemed
it wasn't a dream
 ‒pure and serene
forever...trust in Him†
 she proclaimed
 for the Lord†...by her side
remained
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‘Places Shackled’

You’ve got to ask God and stop complaining!

A sample from Book 10

  Places Shackled
  
 He† asked not to forsaken Him†
 yet gives a choice‒
 free-will to accept within
  
 analogies, theological preachings
 leads only to leeching
 the wrong, deceitful teaching
 ‒a constant arguing of bitching
 leaves hungry souls
 waiting, anticipating
in places allowing shackling
  
 He's† proven enough
for everyone's love
  
 He† doesn't have to do rough
 ‒that's the enemy's stuff
but He'll† get tough
 when love's smothered in crud
  
 to push buttons
lead people to suffering
 ‒He's† testing
seeing who's believing
 wondering how long
for hearts in changing‒
 faith begins ringing
  
 amazing to watch‒ 
tickings of the cock
 deceptions...coming in hot
 ‒evil's little bot
 it'll be easy to come in‒ 
without a knock
 as you wage wars
on a dot
  
 careful now‒ 
He† understands wow
 hears every prayer in loud
  
 evil things...He† does allow
 waiting for the choice
a hungry heart's voice
 in free-will...the bow
 ‒without asking how!
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‘Looking Within’

Men miss the point of what makes a woman special!

A sample from Book 10

 Looking Within
  
 it's not to your treasures
you are bound
 look carefully around‒ 
is your heart sound
  
 quantity of possessions
 do you measure
your worth
 all your journey's identities‒
 do you take pleasure
now...from your birth
 is that the quality
your only creation
  
 all your roads traveled
 of life‒ 
are you still baffled
 wishing‒ 
you were still
in the cradle
 wishing‒ 
on no experiences
to tattle
  
 is it no more a mystery
 your back there history
  
 for every lesson
comes a reason
 for the next season
  
 round and round
goes the merry-go-round
 'til no more
you see the clown
 never lost, never found
 stuck in between
that round and round
 not seeing the lesson
not rightfully sound
  
 'til it comes from within
 the stuck
always in begin
again and again
  
 so sad at the end
feeling still in begin
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‘Hands to Hold’

Is race going to continue to rule your life?

A sample from Book 10

 Hands to Hold
  
 you come at me
 you're not discrete
bold...unsure
  
 maybe there's a gun in my hand
 maybe I've some contraband
  
 or maybe I just like hands in pocket
 or wearing my earphones in my car
 so I can answer this here phone
 for this car absent of bluetooth–
 protecting me and you
  
 or maybe you're angry– 
having a bad day
 I pass your way
 through your veins runs hate
 so I become your play
  
 I'm just like you‒
 generation after generation
 passed through
without obligations
 to changing the view
  
 –it all seems like voodoo
 we both– 
not really having a clue
 ‒taking it upon ourselves
 get off that dusty shelf
change the view
 so our kids
won't suffer too
  
 maybe I do have a gun
 –anger raging in stun
 do you see inside of me
 my hard history
maybe my hand shakes
 though you can't see
 –you're so angry
 not seeing what's at stake
  
 maybe I did some drugs–
 stopping the pain
 keeping from going insane
 but soothing I didn't gain
 all looks like a game
 emotions adding to more pain
  
 then you come along
 thinking I'm a thug
 you want to cut me down‒
 stump me like a bug
 without knowing the deal at home
 why I'm here– 
a gun...all alone
  
 maybe don't yell
 talk...love– 
let it swell
  
 instead of jail– 
lead my soul to help
 without making me
hate myself
  
 I, too, want peace
 between you and me
  
 maybe instead of arrogance‒
 show understanding
compassion
  
 I don't want a free ride
 just a reason...inside
not to cry
  
 I am tough
I've got muscles, tats
 my life has been rough
 –crazy and all that
 it doesn't mean
I'm just stuff
to pluck
  
 a handshake
a hug
  
 –that just might be
enough
  
 I'm a human being
 I don't mean to sting
  
 just a little bitter
 please, your anger–
 could you reconsider
  
 look at me for me
God's† child
 making my way...like you
 through the miles
  
 –the past is gone
this is now
 together– 
we can make it all
worth while
 if we just remain calm–
 approach each other
in mild
 without death coming in fowl
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‘Colorless Birds’

We’re all various shades of brown!

A sample from Book 10

 Colorless Birds
  
 a failed adhesion
 ‒mixed hypercritical damnation
 of all the hysteria‒
 the misunderstood mystery
hundreds of years
 still shed tears
still darkened fears
  
 what was fought
so hard for
 it doesn't seem
we came too far
 even living
under the same stars
 color‒ 
keeps bringing us back
 ‒justice lacked
white...black
 heresy in a broken-down shack
  
 tackle the government
 ‒greed's endowment
 keeping
that stupid war's enlightenment
 taking it's very commitment
back to days of judgment
  
 where are the colorless birds
 ‒haven't you heard
that war ended
 in a blood-soaked swirl
 leaving this mixed-race girl
in a confused swirl
  
 ‒still an uneven world
lost in racial twirls
  
 we're still paying tokens
 ‒what was broken
 thought to be fixed
 ‒all should be mixed
 still backwards
the clock tics
  
 years and years
suffered pain
 what did we gain
 ‒it's just insane
 still playing
this black-white game
  
 didn't king die
for a simple dream
  
 to live in a time
where there is no color
  
 just people
where each other 
 given no time to smother
no matter skin color
 you're still my sister, my brother
  
 honoring a man's life
 doesn't give war the right
 to bury the dream
 ‒words he openly screamed
 leave hatred...difference behind
 to each other
be kind
  
 it's just time
stop banking on race
 look into each other's face
 see beauty's lace
   of God's† amazing grace
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‘A Beacon’

You MUST take action instead of trolling!

A sample from Book 10

  A Beacon
  
 do you hear it– 
ring, ring, ring
 liberty does sing
  
 through the tiniest notion
 –every vocation
each unique imagination
  
 one nation
stands for liberation
 she's not a simulation
 she's reality's verification–
 there's ramifications
if tied by dictation
  
 do you hear it– 
ring, ring, ring
 liberty does sing
  
 no unification of nations
 can match her situation
 no militant formulation
 can undermined her creation
  
 she has limitations
push her motivation–
 her wrath's determination
 unveils against aggression
  
 do you hear it– 
ring, ring, ring
 liberty does sing
  
 all look upon her manifestation
 for freedom's not suppression
 it's an awakening sensation
 unmatched by any's validation
  
 she is liberation
 the beacon of hope rendition
 to all oppression
 she is the united states of america–
 under God†
she is one nation
 to the world's population
 she is their mandation–
  
 being free is
God's† given human condition
 not under bureaucracy regulation
 not under controlled restriction
 but through
the self's desire for liberation
  
 do you hear it– 
ring, ring, ring
 liberty does sing
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Don’t Be Baffled By Today’s Politics!

A sample from Book 10

I don’t see why because they have been telling you how they are for years. I’m not as into the politics today as I was years ago. Things just seem to keep going in the down direction, and there’s way too many people arguing instead of doing.

I know in my own home the argument over politics was huge. Being in a mixed relationship didn’t help matters as all this black/white issues took center stage. I have never been a racist. I’m not privileged. This seemed not to register with my ex-boyfriend. It saddens me on how many people believe this B.S. There are many people who believe they are privileged. I’ve seen them. I’m glad I’m not one of them. What follows is part of the Introduction to my last book on politics, Book 10, in My 12-Book Series.

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Don’t Fix What Ain’t Broken!

A sample from Book 4

That was my question as I went through year after year of constantly starting over as a teacher. Yes, there’s things broken with the American education system…but they are constantly trying to fix the wrong things.

The following is from the Introduction to my 4th Book in My 12-Book Series during my denial stage where I focused on everything outside of myself and my home instead of focusing on the important stuff. What I discovered will amaze you! The only thing I could do was write a book about it and offer simple solutions to what the higher-ups makes so complex.

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