‘Prudent’s Income’

‘Prudent’s Income’…Then Paul said to him, ‘God will strike you, you whitewashed wall! You sit there to judge me according to the law, yet you yourself violate the law by commanding that I be struck!’….Acts 22:30-23:5

Prudent's Income

go graciously into the night
hear the words of 'patient'

'be gentle with your self
for I am fighting within'

it is the main ingredient
that brings what is intelligent

to the surface of relevant

when asked for knowledge‒
its very wise instrument
it is given‒
without impairment

when you take what is given
‒after your needed persistence
refuse its enlightenment
because of your tireless judgment
Wisdom slams shut‒
that which was transparent

Her gentle allowance
sending in Her pronouncement
through whoever's involvement‒
was Her assistance
without much infringement

when you took it
as indifferent
‒a wise-ass
subtle in your knowledge
of insufficient‒
She'll back off‒
cause a disturbance
in God's† witness
of the grievance

not a good acquaintance
or a combining
in allegiance

She'll strip away the inheritance
through God's† hand
of adjustment
for He† is intolerant
of self-induced arrogance

His† time for you
becomes an impeachment
‒what appears to be grace
a bold renaissance
to Him†―is defiance
a well-placed impediment
that arrogance
cannot see‒
through their blindness

through prudency
Wisdom shows Her reverence
through self-indulgence
She returns to silence
‒you return to adolescence
lost without forbearance

Wisdom is a sacred disturbance
without grievance
or reluctance
She gives every allowance
‒demands perseverance

if on self―your only reliance
wanting a cliquish resemblance
in other's eyes‒
be significance
you―always a performance

Wisdom's beautiful radiance
backs off in disappearance

my children, I'm passing on
knowledge
‒if you deny Wisdom's
direct instrument
from whatever source She chooses
‒a backward's walk
in reconnaissance
will be your forever resident

though it may not seem
‒look around
see what I mean

it is full of importance
to do away with ignorance

step up―acknowledge Wisdom's
keen observance

•money's abundance
•materialism's investment
•greed's conveyance‒
always turning
always moving towards more

•a constant repeated repugnance
of so much around you
without having courage
to face yourself

•fearing transparent‒
hiding and coveting
engrossing one's self
in the world's tolerance
to fit in a collective insurgence

all of this influence
has you captive‒
to worldly indulgence
‒far from being prudent

for you to release it
feels like a confinement
‒this is the bewilderment
of the world's achievement

you―its victim
you―in alignment
with satan's advancement

the prudent are rare indeed
their wisdom is not an advertisement
but a fulfillment
of Yeshuah's† accomplishment

this is not a discouragement
but an announcement
‒become adherent
for a kingdom's inheritance

(September 8, 2023)―Prudent means ‘acting with or showing care and thought for the future’…I do all of this writing for a future I do not know, instructed by God, Himself, and I cannot refuse Him. He has made me prudent. No man could ever do this. And looking back, I was always this way. It is not bragging, it is teaching you what it means to be the prudent of the world.

The world says it wants prudency, but it does not act on what it says. That is the basics of their hypocrisy.

Just a couple of questions: How many cars do you have? How many boats? Do you constantly cut your grass to make it look pretty? Is your home full of stuff? Is your home way bigger than needed because you want to show-off? Are you constantly buying fast food instead of buying or even raising your own things to cook yourself? Are your children baptized in Jesus’ name? Do you teach your children about God and Yeshuah and read to them the Bible? Do you sin? Do you teach your children not to sin? Do you tolerate what God hates? Do you rally for what God hates? Do you build weapons that kill people? Are you a party to killing, maiming, injury to another human being? And, most importantly, are you learning who God and Yeshuah are?

Can you be honest to any of these questions? Do you see how I’ve covered the whole, entire world with just these simple questions?

Honesty is hard, isn’t it?

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Time’s Accordance’ (Yeshuah)

‘Time’s Accordance’ (Yeshuah)…Jesus replied, ‘You are in error because you do not know the Scriptures or the power of God. At the resurrection people neither marry nor be given in marriage; they will be like the angels in Heaven. But about the resurrection of the dead―have you not read what God said to you, ‘I am the God of Abraham, the God of Isaac, and the God of Jacob’ [Exodus 3:6]? He is not the God of the dead but of the living.’ When the crowds heard this, they were astonished at His teaching.—Matthew 22:23-33; Mark 12:18-27; Luke 20:27-28

Time's Accordance (Yeshuah)

time wastes away
then time doesn't waste away
it depends how you see it
from what aspect
from what prospective

having regrets
is wasted time
nothing is a regret
not doing things
or feeling not doing enough
was meant
it was part of your journey
either to help you
or help someone else
even if you don't see
the why
it isn't meant
for you to see

it's how you feel
that matters
and regrets
shouldn't be a part of it

when you feel this regret
you should examine it
to learn what was being
taught
living your life fully
is a matter of circumstance

it is I†, Yeshuah†
telling you
through the writer of words
it is My† mouth
that speaks

don't feel so alone
don't sit there in wander
especially because of others
your journey is your own

not getting to do something
was a lesson
either for you or someone else
don't wonder about it
that 'is' a waste of time

learn the lesson
then move on
to the next lesson

if you are alone
learn not to feel alone
you are safe in alone
a protection given
don't sit in alone
wondering
your life is as it is
pray
dance
sing
enjoy the day

learn that others
may bring misery
to your door
unnecessary misery
so the Father†
keeps them at bay

be patient with self
the load of society
is plenty and overbearing
you do not need the load

release the load
giving of time
is far more valuable
then giving of materialness

the age of wisdom
comes with time spent
learn whatever you can
enjoy the gifts given
appreciate them
honor them
hold on to them

life is gentle
when it is simple
but beware of life
when truth is absent
it will rob your peace
it will steal gentle
and confiscate simple

I† am peace within
the world is at war
with peace
materialness has it
in captivity
more will come

separate yourself
from it
then help others

the way that I† brought
to earth
is simple, meaningful
with abundance in peace

those against this
deem the world
in complex
because of materialism

it is hard separating
from this

those in control
make it this way
pushing what I† brought
further and further away

I† am not materialism
to make a profit
from My† life
I† did not come for this

I† came to show
a different way
a way of caring
sharing, loving
accepting
living the way
the Father† deemed

man has turned
what I† came for
around
in mockery of the Father†
an enslavement
of purpose
for control on earth

My† way is free
a 'free' that stands
apart from the world

concentrate on this
these words
instead of suffering
instead of focusing
on what you wish for
or what you don't have
focus on time
focus on what is free

Me†!

to celebrate My† birth
is admirable
to make a mockery of it
is blasphemy
is materialism

why are you so blind?

I† lived and died
in body
but I† live forever
in Spirit†

celebrate My† Spirit†
understand My† Spirit†
then you will understand
My† Father†

Notes: The photograph David chose is the second one. The first one was of the street, I didn’t get it, so this one was chosen. He said, ‘Darkness’. I now get the first. It is from November 9, 2019: Certainty of Visions. And this makes sense, since God keeps warning us of the darkness coming and I’m led to the set of photographs that say that all that He showed me in the visions of 2019 will come to pass.

(November 20, 2022)—‘Time’s Accordance’ was given on November 19. After, He led me to His final week on Earth, Tuesday morning.

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‘Not Much’

To love…you make that choice. It’s not changing your mind. To truly love, you can’t change your mind because it is not with your mind that you love: It’s with your heart.

Note: The photograph that accompanies this work was taken November 9th. The image of the double Orbs in the bubble, which appears many times since September 27th, stands for love…a two that becomes a one in harmony because of pure hearts truly loving each other and forgiving each other for each’s short-comings. The purple light coming from the bottom and shining on the Orbs stands for Jesus’ love. You can’t be truly in love without Him guiding you. He IS love.

 Not Much
 
it doesn't take much to love me
–your enchanting laugh
sharing everything inside
(outside is too surface)
it's that place...way down deep
where I know you–
and you know me
–the deepest of secrets–
we keep
between God†, you and me
–and no one else
gets to see
 
it doesn't take much to love me
in my arms...you're free to weep
while letting me hold you–
without having to be neat
letting go...a time in baby
knowing I don't think you're weak
but courageous and strong–
for letting it all out...seep
 
it doesn't take much to love me
it's having our song–
you holding me gently
never embarrassed–
to dance with me
 
it's touching my body
desiring to hold me
–whatever my shape...wanting
giving me that security
that it's my heart–
that sets you free
–not sexy or beauty
 
it's building me up in strength–
gestures and words in tiny
just because you are happy
–to be in my company
 
no, it's not much to set me free
putting me on a course–
you...wanting
not needing...wanting
to please
in a world so hectic–
slowing it down in ease
–giving you back...all of it
what you gave to me

‘Backlash’

You must learn to fight with your mind!

 Backlash
 
He's† coming
His† fierce wrath
–a warning
that will steal your laugh
 
He's† waited
as you gently
took your bath
seeing you
enjoy your treasures
He's glad
 
His† simplicity‒
riddled with an interesting sass
if you fall too far behind
on the graph
He† has an unwavering strap
administered by
a father's unconditional love‒
in a dash
giving you a chance
to bounce back
from your deep, darkened nap
 
but you haven't read
the telegraph
you haven't heard
the endless knocking raps
you haven't heard
the crash, the clash
or the blast
you haven't even heard
the slush
of His† slow drag
 
instead
you waddle like an ass
pretending to celebrate
honor His† flag
while others...with a bat
so willing to bash
 
round and round
lap after lap
slowly distorting Him†
in every class
mixing it all up–
commoners can't even grasp
leaving it all
to be given in mass
not willing
to take on the task
–it's all been a trap
 
the mark of the beast–
will be an easy lash
they will be willing–
without any wording sass
let alone
a flame from a shiny blast
 
how to measure gullibility–
the strength needed
to cure this rash
will take more
than attending a mass
or around waist
wrapping a sash
 
in the mind
will come the nag
–a played-out invisible rag
strange thoughts
making a face sag
doubt...oh! how nasty!
its constant drag
heaviness and confusion–
mixing it all up in lag
 
there's a better way to combat
this dark invisible rag
–powers hidden
once sealed–
too high to be grasped
it's now time
to bathe in its vast
opening it up–
the vaults...down...smash
 
mind for mind...slash
taking control back
before the Lamb† comes
in a flash
open up for a higher stash
–sorting through trash
with an energy in splash
 
yes, He's† coming
a warning in passing
a chance to be given
for a new class
a higher way
fighting in blast
a choice in self's brass
–thrive in eternity's musical jazz
or fall in evil's
forever fire-pitting trap
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‘To Not See in Shame’

Micah adds to the importance of the Choose!

 To Not See in Shame
 
He's† coming–
He's† watching and...tired
nothing has changed
all lost in shame
playing a tireless game
for simple gain
‒forgetting His† glorious name
 
He's† coming‒
your songs are deranged
your mentality strange
believing in sports' games
gold chains and diamond rings
leaving His† name
out of range
condemning those who sang
glorifying His† name
 
He's† coming‒
152 sets the range
in time...sets the change
choose which side‒
you'll play your game
then it will be set
no more chances to change
you choose
it's your time
to arrange the change
before time
gets out of range
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‘Pulling A Jonah’

Adhering to the Message!

 Pulling A Jonah
 
you can run
but you can't hide
upon you, lies God's† eye
from one end to the next‒
He† does not change His† tide
He† remains the same‒
in all colors of die
 
no use in the pretend‒
no use in loud or shy
His† call to you to ride–
to accept or to deny
either way
you'll pay with your life
eternity in die
eternity in the light
you choose
you have that right
 
‒that calling comes
from really high‒
you can run
but you can't hide
you...He'll† seek and find
throw you in perils of life
'til you accept with every sigh
 
cry little birdie...cry
He'll† wait
'til you get the right high
bowing your head
reaching for the sky
 
He'll† force your comply
He† knows your heart inside
His† calling
from within or outside
important for the rise
He'll† rage the water‒
'til you submit to the cry
then you'll see‒
the beauty of the light
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‘What Says You’

I am woman and my faith is my Choice!

 What Says You
 
defiance in its true nature
reaches those too immature
to know the difference
‒a veiled struggling creature
avoiding words of the one
true teacher
 
over two thousand years ago
blood fell on hands‒
those in the know
as they began to sow
deceptions made
of silver and gold
dawning black hats and robes
ignoring what Jesus† came to show
choices of ignorance
they choose
‒God† released His† grasp
His† hold
 
time slips in its venture
here and there...new adventures
‒words remain
from the one and only teacher
He† will come
without another lecture
He† will come
in storms of weather
they'll be no guessing‒
go on being the hater, the abuser
you won't have to wonder
when it's time‒
you won't deny
the presence of the creator
 
so go on...go!
be the reason
for destruction...hold
be thoughtless and bold
He's† coming!
He's† coming
absent silver and gold
He's† coming to decide‒
who stays, who goes
who rises, who He† shall behold
 
152...a good number to consider
ignore...it doesn't matter
He's† never been the taker
‒a constant in giver
lessons, tests‒
giving all chances in reconsider
now His† patience is on the damper
time is over...in chatter
get on your knees‒
be the prayer
change your heart
to the honest giver
repent in matters of sinner
‒time in choose
is now on the ledger‒
no turning back‒
He's†  becoming the taker!
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‘Time Allotment’

Healing individual and nation byway of God’s tests!

 Time Allotment
 
there were so many‒
but not quite like the three
babylon, rome, egypt
 
babylon wiped from the map
rome...an enemy-insertion trap
as egypt turns
to left-over scrap
 
there were many other nations
tribes around the world
worshiping their gods
in a swirl
disappearing...gone
‒their gods' validation
 
God† over-shadows all others
they last quite a while
then smothered
God† doesn't interfere
doesn't even bother
‒leave them to the world's wonder
just how many gods
are under the thunder?
 
once mighty rulers
having gold and emeralds
hundreds of years‒
forcing slaves
to dry them tears
in each heart
placements of fear
thousands of years
controllers held dear
 
all before: Jesus† appeared
 
slowly, slowly rulers
of such magnitude...disappeared
 
are you blind...think so queer
that you can out smart‒
thousands of years!
 
just three: babylon, rome, egypt
oh my! thousands of years
they had reason‒
held their egos so dear
forcing love to the rear
live by hate, pride‒
the shield...instilling fear
 
but barely old enough
to even see rough!
built up pride and ego
not even three hundred years!
laugh, laugh, laugh
‒the emptying of the glass
chances were given
to help you last
‒you're just using it in sass
 
sweet, sweet land of milk and honey
days are coming less sunny
 
countries with more maturity
countries with much more history
fell to the feet
of the Mystery†
ancestors left
with no one to call majesty
‒take heed to that of sincerity
you're wasting a gift‒
too young...a baby
not even close to maturity
ego, pride, greed‒
wasted years in cruelty
falling to the hands
of evil in royalty!
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‘Renewing Spirit’ and ‘The Awakening’

For the Children…It’s a CHOICE!

 Renewing Spirit
 
I wake up to an empty dawn
raise my hands up
give thanks...without a yawn
knowing I wasn't deceived
I wasn't a pawn
by the One† wiser
than a fawn
 
take me, take me whole
in Your† arms...hold
for I'm just in mold
clay being recast
in gentle's bold
 
awaken me
give me strength
take me from death‒
wash away my sins
put joy in my heart
weaken this defensive anguish
steady my hands
calm my pulse
give me the words
to speak to them
like a boss
 The Awakening
 
it is of great joy
those willing to voice
‒given a sincere choice
bent over
wrapped in foil
thrown out
like a broken toy
 
those from suffering
will be the saving
their choice
in their hearts
no need to sort
 
the warnings
are coming to pass
make the choice
make it last
listen to words
already cast
fires in blast
soon to be coming fast
 
love, love one another
protect each other
from evil's smother
know life
know how to cover
shielded in hope
for your coming Brother†
 
don't be weary
don't be tired
for the light isn't a liar
but from the One† higher
the One†, your deliverer
your mother, father
brother, sister
your everlasting Father†
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‘Men of Songs’

Understanding depression and the veils by-way of Job!

 Men of Songs
 
I thrash out my complaints
I take the hurt, the blame
put it all on my shoulders‒
knowing
through all this rough terrain
not one showed sincerity
not one came
 
so I let tears fall
like rain
open my mouth
my worded train
feeling alone, empty
worthless...plain
wondering if I'm really insane
 
I cast out my stones to You†
‒Your† broken little dame
all these tasks
my life...so drained
not knowing the final aim
just take it all in‒
the arrows of false names
on invisible ropes...I hang
 
told...life is but a game
learn to play it...you win fame

 
You† and I know‒
that's not how it's framed
life isn't at all a game
You†...no one can tame
someone so righteous‒
You† easily cast in flames
and that person
will never be the same
 
when this heart
feels weak in faint
I look at all my I can'ts
I re-hear all those filthy names
know...none of them...I ain't
but I know‒
I'm such a tiny piece of grain
and the only fame
to be claimed
is that of Your† sweet, sweet name
 
I'm so, so tired
of being maimed
so tired of lonely's strain
what have I gained
on this hateful, lonely lane
 
I know it's part of Jesus'†
each and every vein
I'm so weary...feelings‒
my work done in vane
so, I call on you...Jesus†
please take all my complaints
straight to our Father†
‒pull me out
this agonizing drain
forgive all my trespasses
turn me over‒
to at least one heart
who feels the same
‒a bit of hunger
a bit of tame
to do works of good‒
in Your† sweet, sweet name
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