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‘He† Breathes’ (Yeshuah (Jesus))

‘Everyone who does evil hates the light, and will not come into the light for fear that his deeds will be exposed. But whoever lives by the truth comes into the light.’…John 3:1-21

He† Breathes (Yeshuah (Jesus))

there's a temple
it's aged and pristine
a glorious monument
celebrated, cherished
there's a cross in this temple
an image solidified to this cross
I† look at it
I† crumble inside
for they do not know
why

there was this boy
He† watched His† parents work
He† did what He† could to help
but He† kept hearing a voice
from way deep inside
He† said:
'do not be afraid
You'll† soon remember'
you see, I† was veiled, too
so that I† could learn Truth

it is normal to feel different
when our Father† speaks to you
He† changes you
the deeper parts of you
so do not Fear
it is more normal
than living on Earth

to believe is to truly feel
this unquenchable Desire
way deep in the heart
to Love our Father†
with everything we have

it is normal...to feel this Love
when the heart is pure
it is normal to question yourself
for to offend our Father†
is the worse thing
for a believer to do

rest in Him†
the One who gives Life
Fear Him†
for He† also takes Life

be patient in your rest
go about daily chores
forget your troubles

trust in Him†
our Father† knows
come to Me†
and I† will show you Him†

Love is all you Need
a heart bursting with Joy
for each other
without curses and Hate

lean on Me†
I'll† make your burdens light
trust in God's† journey
for you
‒He† will make you whole

let Me† Comfort you
invite Me† in
I'll† pave the Way to the Kingdom
in Love, through our Father's† Mercy
forever and ever
amen.


Words of Yeshuah, the Christ

(January 16, 2020)―I blushed and felt shy after writing what I heard today. I knew who was talking to me. Then I heard God ask after I wrote it, ‘You adore My Son?’ I said, ‘Yes.’ He replied: ‘As it should be.’

This is the second writing I’ve done for Yeshuah. The first titled ‘The Adjunct’ was written January 5th. This is going to be a very interesting year. I don’t know if anyone else has recorded Words of Yeshuah other than those in the Bible. This is extraordinary and I so want to share with everyone. He isn’t much of a poet, today…He was better at breaking the lines.

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‘How’s the Wine’

‘See, darkness covers the Earth and thick darkness is over the peoples…It still is (meaning the darkness is still present) because He then says…Nations will come to your light…The key word is will. It hasn’t happened yet… Isaiah 60:1-14

 How's the Wine
  
 you planted the seeds
 ensured their soil...fertile
 richly mixed within–
 the best nutrients
 –you watched day and night
 plucked every weed
 –babied every seed
  
 your fields were blessed
 for you cared for their crest–
 sun came when needed
 rain came when needed
 all your vines began to grow
 healthy, vibrant
 –'til the grapes began to show
  
 you marveled at their birth
 giving thanks and praise
 but you missed...a thing or two:
 your eyes started to go blind
 you started dreaming prosperity
 –as more grapes appeared
 your eyes grew big:
 you can buy more land
 you can build a bigger house
 –money spent...not yet earned
 not yet understanding–
 the return
  
 you became so careless
 you didn't even see–
 as your presses grew
 as your cellars filled
 as your variety increased
 –you forgot about the nutrients
 you forgot what was needed
 –what each vine required
 –you even forgot
 about the weeds
 –how they root and feed
  
 you forgot to tend‒
 below the surface
 –all you saw...shiny vines
 but in the dark‒
 weeds and pest
 began to ingest
  
 a slow building nest
 –leaving you to guess
 but you didn't
 –did you?
  
 years have passed‒
 since that first glass
 you've grown‒
 ‒so many things
 you own
  
 you don't even access–
 what's 'a mess
 you just keep moving‒
 never wondering–
 what's next
 never even asking–
 how many vines...lost
 to the infest
  
 you just keep spending
 you just keep enjoying
 –drinking....
 your well-brewed wine
 –making....
 a simple toast to your lost
  
 and to you–
 nothing else adds to the cost
 you've become the boss
 whatever...you have rights
 to toss!
  
 so, my friend....
 how's the wine?

(January 15, 2020)―I have been writing and not completing. I have quite a few pieces to work on. But there’s a few things God is wanting of me. Being number 1 since I began meditation back in July: Stop smoking. I’m on day 5. So it’s been interesting, but I’m about to move to the next part of my journey, so zero nicotine is part of that. I always knew this. Back in 2016, I was told this as well. So, wherever I’m going, I’m willing!

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‘The Adjunct’ (Yeshuah (Jesus))

Yeshuah speaks.

 The Adjunct (Yeshuah (Jesus))
  
 it is written
 time and time again
 to be Faithful
 to listen to the Words
of the Lord†
 but Pillage continues
 false gods are still in place
 My† people still misplaced
  
 they wreaked My† lineage
 they seized My† Father's† house
 where, O where are you
 gentle souls–
 who rest in the Lord†?

 seek Refuge in Me†
 Humble yourself before Me†
 I will guide you
 I will remove the fools
  
 bow down and pray
 Mercy will be yours
 come to Me† and seek
 change your ways
 violence is coming 
 He† is angered
 His† hands are drawn
  
 you can't fight His† wrath
 you can't mellow His† anger
 bow down, seek Me†

 there are wondrous things
on Earth
 to keep it–
 you must save it
 all the gold and silver
won't do
 it's inside you
 the place of Refuge
 open your hearts
 clear your minds
  
 it's time to change
 His† angered hand is coming
 His† wrath will decide
 –hold Comfort in My† name
 listen and hear
 have Glory in the Father†
 for He† is the vessel
 all who comes into Me†
 will open to Him†
  
 blessed is the Kingdom
 forever and ever
 in the Lord Yeshuah's, the Christ†, name
 Humble and Praise
 with My† brothers and sisters
 amen

(January 5, 2020)—The word adjunct means something added on, but not part of the whole; something added or connected to a larger or more important thing; an adjunct is a word, a phrase, or a clause that can be removed from a sentence without making the sentence grammatically wrong. An adjunct is usually an adverb used to modify a verb. When used as an adverb, an adjunct will usually indicate a time, a manner, a place, a frequency, a reason, or a degree.

I was directed to the Scripture concerning The Fall of Israel for the second time this week. After rereading it, the title ‘The Adjunct’ came. I wrote what I heard and later looked up the meaning of the word adjunct because frankly it threw me off…not to mention the whole piece, which I wrote what I heard as I always do. Only this time…it wasn’t my Father speaking or David. I wrote each word, each sentence as I heard it. I made no changes. My Brother is not the poet, but His words are eloquent…and this is Him!

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‘A Bid for the People’ (God in Commentary)

‘You aren’t to pillage and force My covenant! Each person has to find Me and My Son on their own. PLANT SEEDS. Be graceful….’Another Direct Message from God!

 A Bid for the People
  
 I have sat here, my Lord†
 wrote psalm after psalm
 read Your† Words
 over and over
 heard every Word
 You've† sent
  
 I pray they hear
 I pray they open their eyes
 I pray their hearts heal
  
 have Mercy on them, O Lord†
 show those who know You†
 the Way
 show them Your† grace–
 through Your† Son, Yeshuah, the Christ†
 give them Salvation‒
 for trusting in You†
 keep them safe and secure
 ‒help them understand
 Your† process
 help them to remain
 in Your† Love
  
 Lord†, there are many
 who still fight against You†
 they are still many persecuting‒
 in Your† name
 there are still many persecuting‒
 because of Your† Son†
  
 Lord†, bring Your† wrath upon them

 ‒awaken Your† Mercy
 for the people who honor You†
 give them relief‒
 in the new coming year
 reveal to them Your† glory
 reveal to them Your† splendor
  
 my heavenly Father†
 reveal Yeshuah, the Christ†
 ‒His† Love and His† Salvation

 reveal His† enemy
 to those who seek You†
 protect them in all ways
 ‒as the enemy comes to destroy
 I know it's Your† hand‒
 upon them
 I know it's You† testing them
 please, Lord†, be easy on them
 for the enemy hates them
 ‒and they have remained
 Faithful to You†
  
 my gentle, everlasting God†
 in the wake of Your† coming wrath‒
 pave the road to the Kingdom's gate
 for all those gentle hearts
 who's day will arrive‒
 without warning
 ‒release any pain that we see
 awaken their souls
 to the Kingdom's glory
  
 in Your† coming vengeance‒
 raise the children softly
 they have done nothing wrong
 ‒for all those eyes opened
 help them understand
 the glory of Your† Love
  
 for those struggling in death‒
 Lord†, please guide them
 allow Yeshuah's† grace
 to fall upon them
 release the enemy's hold
 on them
 so they can purify their hearts
 unite with Your† Holy sanctuary
 ‒walk from the darkness
 with upright, cleansed minds
  
 oh, my precious Lord†
 bless this land on all the Earth
 she is proof of Your† everlasting wonders
 from the mountains to the plains
 from the deserts to the seas
 all the animals of the wild
 all that lives in the sea
 place Your† glorious hand on them
 ‒for their innocence
 is beyond measure
  
 Lord†, I know Your† unending Power
 I understand Your† pent-up anger
 I've seen the coming storm
 Lord†, the innocent fight evil
 every day
 they conquer deceit and manipulation
 they survive the thieves, the rapists
 and the murderers
 Lord†, bless them‒
 save them from their grief
 help them understand Your† Love
 help them feel Yeshuah's† gentle arms
 around them
  
 my Almighty Lord†
 my eyes weep for the lost‒
 their pride has consumed them
 their idols have taken control
 of their hearts
 their politics mean more to them‒
 than Your† strongest wrath
 they have succumbed to their fall
 as shepherds misrepresent You†
 they have fallen to the glitz‒
 of a shepherd's stage
 ‒to those leading them
 from Your† Truth
  
 Lord†, I don't know how to pray
 for them
 I meet resistance
 I meet anger and hate
 I meet the words
 of those of the world
 ‒who set my emotions
 in a dizzying swirl
  
 Lord†, condemn me at every turn
 I can't force myself‒
 to speak against them
 ‒their hearts are just weak
 their strength has left them
 ‒they hold no guns in their hands
 Lord†, their malice...are just results‒
 from their own pillage
 so, I give them to You†
 they deserve Your† Love
the most
 ‒for their suffering here on Earth
 is deep
 they aren't the worse on Earth
 they're just lost‒
 in their sea of grief
 ‒hand them over to Your† Son†
 let Him† give them a shake
 ‒a chance for Redemption
 before Your† wrath
 comes to shake all the Earth
  
 Lord†, be with all those suffering
 in disease
 their cross is their burden
 ‒man has egged on their pain
 at no fault of their own

 so ease their pain
 put acceptance in their hearts
 help them see the Kingdom‒
 which is more glorious
than all the Earth
  
 Lord†, my Almighty Father†
 bring Your† wrath
 upon the True enemy‒
 the greedy corporations
 ‒the very hand the enemy plays

 we, Your† people, are innocent‒
 of the blood they shed
 we, Your† people, honor You†
 ‒unlike them
 who deceive and manipulate
 ‒all for money
 that does not last
  
 Lord†, be with the True
 silver and gold
 that which You† created‒
 to think of You†
 to feel Your† Love
 ‒in all these Words I write

 I pray for all Your† people‒
 who stand tall in strife
 who run towards, not away‒
 terrors of the night
 who aid the hunger, the weak
 the suffering
 who put others before themselves
 who follow the Truth of Love
 ‒that of Yeshuah, the Christ†
  
 Lord†, humble us all
 protect us in the sight‒
 of Your† wrath
 protect us after it passes
 against the false
 against the hate
 ‒all evil to come
 help us see the True nature
 of the heavenly Kingdom
 ‒the throne that You† sit upon
  
 all of this, my Lord†
 prayers for the people
 as a new decade
 falls upon us
 without seeing the Truth
 of Your† mighty hand
  
 in Love and devotion
 to Your† Son, Yeshuah, the Christ†
 in True gratefulness
 in Your† glory
 ‒this, Your† Faithful servant
 pleads to You†
 for Your† people
 forever and ever. Amen.

(December 31, 2019)—The Lord Almighty God says: ‘You aren’t to Pillage and force My covenant! Each person has to find Me and My Son on their own. PLANT SEEDS. Be graceful.

‘What is this attack on the Jew? Who gave you the right to take matters in your own hands? You are but a tiny spec in My eye. This is the Lord, Almighty, the One and only God. I put you on trial, you Simple servant. Who gives you Power to take matters in your hands? Did I pass on My glory to you? You are but a bug in My eye with your self-directed wrath.

‘Look at your skin…does that tell you that you are My people? NO! It tells you you have skin.

‘I will unleash My Power on you, you small little bug. You are not listening to My Son. He will judge you accordingly. The scales are out. Hearts are to be weighed according to each’s Pillage of another human being. Peace. How is you striking another human being Peace? Who told you to do so? Who told you it’s My order to pierce another human being? Who told you you can condemn another human being?

‘Peace. Love those near you. Listen to My scribe. You are not honoring My name. Come to My throne. My Kingdom is mighty. Erase your sorrow. The vine is drying up and Needs water. The hungry are starving, they Need the Good, best meats. I see the leopards deceiving My people. I see all. This is your One and only God. My Son speaks. Listen to Him. He is the only judge. He is the only judge. Do away with your condemnation.

‘Strike yourself in the chest…all nations….strike yourself in the chest! Listen to Words I have sent. My Love outweighs My anger. My wrath will strike. Only My wrath! Your self-induced Power will not save you. Listen or bid farewell.’

The Lord has spoken.

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‘The Sending of Lies’

‘…The new wine dries up and the vine withers; all the merrymakers groan. The gaiety of the tambourines is stilled, the noise of the revelers has stopped, the joyful harp is silent….’―Isaiah 24:1-23

 The Sending of Lies
  
 God's† mercy is upon thee–
 when asked
 for a place to be
 with a good-weighing heart
 –absent of deception and deceit
  
 pray that you see
 all the angels sent
 see to it...their time
 is well spent
  
 God† works–
 in ways mysteriously
 in the smallest set
 of flowers seen
 to the destruction
 of your security
 He'll† raise you up
 to free
 or bring you down
 to your knees
  
 the heart...a scaled commodity
 God† praises its divinity
 but first–
 He's† going to hand you over
 to the enemy
 –this...is life's certainty
  
 there are a few things
 He† needs to see
 it's the process of He†
 –seeing....
 'are you worth the light
 of eternity'
  
 so He† takes away
 the moon, the sun, the stars
 darkness becomes–
 your reality
 –destruction changes
 your me
 in mind and heart–
 you struggle in fighting
 –depending on His† variety
 which cross is your certainty
  
 there...down there....
 comes in the enemy
 setting your heart to stone
 confusing your mind–
 everything seems wrong
 –fighting your every bit
 of strong
  
 it'll offer you some peace
 it'll tell you to ease
 –you...it's sent to burn
 push you to the limits
 –see what decisions
 you'll enlighten
 in firm
  
 for years and years–
 it'll stick around
 tearing you down
 piece by piece
 it'll bring in–
 hurt, anger...even dis-ease
 leaving behind
 the final key
 in destroying you
 with ease
  
 shame
  
 its ultimate end game
 –what's left behind
 the struggle
 of crossing the line
  
 God† is watching: patiently
 –the ask from a good heart
 sets the good vine apart
  
 'what will you do'
  
 as one by one–
 His† angels appear
 a ragged-out homeless chum
 a raging woman
 pushing you to dumb
  
 the looking glass–
 staring back at you
 the enemy enjoys its play
 it'll pull you further in
 welcoming you–
 in its den
 it'll send false friends
 put you into win
 –it'll build your pride and ego
  
 'those angels have to go
 this isn't...that kind of show'
  
 oh! no, no, no!
  
 your heart still confused
 –back around you go
 the same show–
 again and again
 as you keep on seeing
 every angel sent to you
 –forcing the enemy
 to drool
  
 'run...they're the fiends
 hide within
 shh...I'll bring you to win
 –all the world's possessions
 I'll bring on in'
  
 God† continues on watching
 tapping His† toes
 waiting
 sometimes...shaking His† head
  
 'oh my! back around again!'
  
 He† hears you beg and plead
 He† sees your heart bleed
  
 'oh that vine...so diseased'
  
 but...He† waits patiently
 for your heart–
 to finally heed
 –knowing the worse
 could very well
 lead you to the hearse
  
 the ultimate end game
 shame
 the hardest part to heal
 God† very well–
 knows the deal
 –shame carries
 the strongest seal
 –it's the Humble
 that awaits
 after the stumble–
 the over and over rumble
 –for Shame:
 destroys, steals, and kills
  
 it is the ultimate real
 that which breaks
 a man's strongest will

(December 30, 2019)—Shame: Again the poem came first this morning. This is really odd for me, especially since the Scripture usually inspires the poem. Instead the poem is coming, then I’m led to the Scripture that backs it!

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‘Laying It Down’ and ‘Tell Me, My Lord†’

‘…I am the gate; whoever enters through Me will be saved….The thief comes only in to steal and kill and destroy…’He is demon-possessed and raving mad. Why listen to Him?” (John 10:7-21)

 Laying It Down
  
 these hands are up
 accepting this love
 come, gather round–
 this joined-together vine
 is all but enough
  
 take this chalice
 drink from the cup
 –you brave little cub
 this journey...not a strut
 it's a slow walking 
 in rub
  
 go on, take it...drink up
 but be warned little bug
 in will come...the judge
  
 then they'll be the tug
 some will come to bluff
 –making the drink
 a little tough
 there'll be a bit
of obstruct
 –some bumps and stuff
 maybe a little more
 in rough
  
 you may have to shed
some blood
 a time or two–
 you'll be covered in mud
 even some crud– 
 when you try to be a stud
 –it's just a kick
in the butt
 for being somewhat smug
  
 don't worry...it's just Yeshuah† love
 when things get too dicey–
 He'll† unplug
 give you a bit of a shrug
 but not all-together...pluck
 He'll† just help
 through the hiccups
  
 He's† patient...seeing
if you'll give up
 watching you
 with brotherly love
 pushing you
 to come out of thug
 –understand the tug
  
 go on, take it...drink up
 –it's unconditional
 and full of love
  
 but there isn't any luck
 and at times
 you'll get stuck
 in will come...floods
 jitterbugs and fluff
 you'll have to be
 strong enough
 decide differences–
 that moonstruck stuff
 and the real of love
  
 no, it won't be easy–
 so much will turn to muck
 you may see handcuffs
 even be awe-struck
 by the wrong products
 –just keep your head up
 things will ease up
 along the way
 somewhat
  
 it's your choice to drink up
 the hard love
 gets you through
 the rough stuff– 
 when Yeshuah† wants
 you healed enough

 –once you get over the fluff
 you'll see the true love
 that didn't give up
on you...in a puff
 ‒that's the truth
 of Yeshuah's† love
  

(December 29, 2019)—The ways of Yeshuah are simply amazing. He speaks to me when I’m troubled. I woke up around 2:30 a.m. after again laying down and saying, pretty much the hell with it all. I wrote about this man texting me. Horrible. I write about me being alone and how my family pretty much ousted me out for their own sins. I write about how people don’t read these writings or even consider them to be true. I’m working on faith, except for the small signs I’m sent…like the text I received day before yesterday.

So, I went to bed with all of this on my shoulders. (Don’t judge. I have to write this journey if you don’t understand it or not.) I get up this morning, not wanting to write, but I’m encouraged. I open my Bible to the following Scriptures:

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‘Careful Watch’

‘…judgment and justice have taken hold of you. Be careful that no one entices you by riches; do not let a large bribe turn you aside. …’Job 36:16-21

 Careful Watch
  
 He's† taken the chalice of my womb
 sent it away
 He's† taken the depths of my knowledge
 stripped it and remade
 He's† taken the love in my heart
 succumbed it to death
 ‒strangled it in plea
 forced me into bleed
  
 He's† forced me to see man
 the depths of his heart
 from the agonizing of sin
 as he pillaged my soul
 to see breaks of beauty within
  
 He's† taken my pride
 emptied its glass
 He's† smashed my vanity
 revealed how beauty doesn't last
  
 He's† placed His† hands on me
 holding me down deep
 'til all anger seeped
 ‒as on my bed...I selfishly wept
 He's† forced me to see
 depths of insecurity
 every seam of my body
 ‒forcing me to look at it
 in sincerity
  
 He† strangled my throat
 stripped me of my prideful-laden coat
 He† put strips of silver in my hair
 lowered my cheeks
 ‒keeping me from smiles
 as I laid down to weep
  
 He† sent rivers to my eyes
 He† laced me with horrible scenes
 ‒revealing man's discrepancies
 truth in what he denies
 ‒right before his very eyes
  
 He† brought pain to my heart
 as I listened to man's lies
 ‒lessons from He†
 forcing me to see‒
 the depths...inside of me
  
 like the thunder in the night
 He† forced me into fight
 turning me inside out
 struggling through a blind man's sight
  
 He† waged His† war on me
 taking me from a marsh, soggy land
 to a desert's broken sea
 He† swarmed me with locust
 He† opened up the lion's den
 devouring me down to bones
 covered in a blanket of skin‒
 not seeming my own
 ‒lost and unsure
 of where I belong
  
 He† singled me out
 forcing me to see man's empty clout
 He† filled me again with knowledge
 put a strong whip in my hand
 slashing a worded belt
 pulling empty judgment
 from man's mouth
  
 He† forced my body in paradise
 striping this mind
 with His† roll of the dice
 ‒using my voided, naked body
 as an eagle grips a helpless bunny
 He† took my heart and mind
 drawing out evil in kind
 ‒as I crossed every line
  
 ―†―†―
  
 His† power is beyond
 anything known to mankind
 He† can force us to see
 what He† wants us to see
 He† can force us to hear
 what He† wants us to hear
 ‒nothing is beyond His† reach
 it all happens‒
 for Him to teach
  
 man thinks he understands
 man thinks he's reached
 the depths of God†
 man throws:
 'listen, we can teach you'
 'listen, let us correct you'
 but man is wrong

 God† controls every song
 His† whispers are louder
 than the lowest of sounds
 His† eyes pierce the thickest of walls
  
 man can not teach
 where God† instructs
 His† knowledge out weighs
 any man's scale
 His† abilities are beyond
 any notion of achievement
  
 He† can bring you pleasure
 endless treasures
 then in a swipe of His† hand
 destroy with a swift puff
 of the sand
  
 who can dispute
 who can say they understand
  
 who buries themselves in science
 thinking they are in control
 of their conscience

 who can perform surgery
 thinking they are in control‒
 their knowledge is their own mastery
  
 who can build their wealth
 thinking they rule their money
 thinking they outsmarted
 the one and only Creator
  
 who bows down to statues‒
 man's endless idols
 thinking praying to them
 will grant their request
 thinking God† doesn't see
 their devotion to idolatry
  
 who controls industry
 thinking they themselves
 came up with the designs
 came up with the formulas
 came up with the ideas

 who writes a book
 who sings a song
 who acts in a play
 who plays an instrument
 who dances a dance
 who paints a picture
 who mothers a child
 who marries a wife
 who does any type of art
 ‒any type of skill
 thinking they rule their nest
 thinking they are excellence
 ‒above all the rest
  
 lost sheep
 in a blind man's sea
 ‒not looking at the truth of He†
  
 the Artist of artists
 gives you the heart
 ‒you have a responsibility
 through this given creativity
  
 He† puts it all into motion
 from the slightest of movements
 to the biggest of bangs
 from the slightest of whispers
 to the loudest of declarations
 ALL...at the mercy of His† hands
  
 —†—†—
  
 SEE in ALL things‒
 God† created
 ‒there is nothing
 that does not belong to Him†
  
 He† sends the good
 He† sends the bad
  
 ALL answer to Him†
  
 who can say
 tomorrow will be theirs
 who can say
 their lamp is good
 who can say
 they are seeing in careful watch
 who can declare righteousness
 through anger and hate
  
 SPEAK UP! ANSWER!
  
 He† gives knowledge
 where knowledge is due
 He† gives wisdom
 where wisdom is due
 He† will give, He† will take away
 He† will veil‒
 seal your mind
 seal your eyes
 seal your ears
 when He† needs to move you
 when it's time for you to prove
 the depths of your heart
  
 He† will send in hard love
 He† will challenge the depths of you
 ‒see what lies deep in your heart
 He† will shake you
 He† will rattle you
 He† will put before you
 what your mind cannot conceive
  
 when He† calls you
 He† will seek you
 when you turn on Him†
 He† will darken you
 until you answer Him†
 until you blast open your heart
 until you face your self
  
 that's
 that's
  
 the mercy...God's† help
  
 that's
 that's
  
 the reveal in judgment
 ‒the love of a Son†
 coming in‒
  
 for only then
 have you opened your eyes
 in careful watch‒
 you see truth all around you
 you become aware‒
 those blankets in deception
 that try to again steal you
 ‒absent is hate and angre's drool
 for Yeshuah†, you become the fool
 LOVE...LOVE is all around you
  
 that's
 that's
  
 when true knowledge awakens
 you become just a child
 your Father† tested you
 your Father† challenged you
 ‒you've learned...at last
 how to win your prized key
  
 by the force of heal
 from wounds buried deep
 ‒what God† wanted you to see
 destroying the shame
 that kept you in captivity
  
 that's
 that's
  
 when you are totally free
 ‒no fear to see
 for you surrendered
 to the ultimate Holy in See!

(December 28, 2019)—A hypocrite. Shame. I addressed the hypocrite on my personal Facebook page discussing that I wasn’t a preacher. You can go read it. It’s public. Karen E. Leger…my page name. or k. e. leger my author page name. A hypocrite. I was called that too many times to count. Yeshuah called the Jews who were entrusted to teach the Law of Moses (God’s Law) hypocrites. Do you know why? Apparently not. I also heard that I needed to hang out with other Christians, so that they can correct me, by someone who calls himself a Christian, while calling me  names and saying I am the worse thing in the world and the cause of all his miseries. He is the second person to say such a thing in my life. How can I be the cause of another person’s misery? That’s the solid question.

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‘Ringing of Ears’

Humble. When you break, when you fall to your knees and feel shame leave your body, you aren’t afraid of people: No! You become afraid of the LORD!

 Ringing of Ears
  
 it's been pushed
 by the Lord†
  
 'say what I† need you to say'
  
 I dug deep
 within my heart
  
 'I can't...it's just too hard'
  
 then He† stopped
 the coming of love
 ‒taking flight
 the wounded dove
  
 so I sat...thought about it
  
 'what more can I shift'
  
 gave in...so here it is:
  
 'whatever they say about me
 whatever words run deep
 it's the eagle that's going to seep
 ‒fall from its perch
 send many to the hearse
  
 it's not I...my little ole self
 who has to heal
 from the burst
  
 the eagle has surfed
 the wrong turf
 out stretched‒
 the hands of the Lord†
  
 think...think with your hearts
 the idol worship
 has to end
 the eagle has been taken
 ‒has become the fiend
  
 go away, go away
 my voice has to tell
 no matter the yell
 or who sends me to hell
  
 the Lord† has His† grip
 even if you call me a witch
 He's† in charge‒
 control of this ship
 your hat...go ahead and tip
  
 the eagle has deceived
 ‒what was given to her
 has been stripped
 no longer a graceful flight
 ‒the wings are soon to be clipped
  
 hear, hear what I say
 it's about to be the Lord's day
 hear, hear what He† has to say
 ‒the eagle's flown
 the wrong way
  
 down, down, down
 she will fall
 roll to the ground
 like a frustrated ball
 oh! how once she stood tall
 ‒helping every bit of y'all
  
 sad, sad rings these bells
 as with my ears‒
 I openly, loudly hear
 the fall is drawing near
 the Lord's† strapped me‒
 in this corner
 pledging...me move no further
 ‒unless I write the hear
  
 ring, ring goes the bells
 remembering...once the gentle flight
 the eagle way up high
 soaring through the open sky
  
 the Lord† took notice‒
 her careful ways
 hearing her calls
 helping in the save
  
 oh! how she lost her way
 that once beautiful eagle‒
 so large and strong
 how! over the edge
 she has gone
 as her young starve
 ‒sitting there alone
  
 open your eyes
 oh! beautiful eagle
 see how you lost‒
 your principle
 your strong hold
 has weakened
 oh! how the Lord†
 you have forsaken
  
 awaken, awaken
 hear the ring of the bells
 deaf and blind
 as you sit on a throne
 ‒one to soon fall
 for the Lord† Almighty
 has seen it all
 ‒His† hand is wrapping
 around the ball
 He† has sounded
 His† final call'

(December 27, 2019)—Today, the poem came first. After I finished writing it, ‘Open the book,’ came. Zephaniah. What is highlighted in the Scripture below is what I underlined in red back in 2007, the first time I read through the Bible. Amazing.

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‘The Silence of Still’ (Written from a Vision sent by God)

The mercy of the silence will be unexplainable.

The Silence of Still
(Written from a Vision sent by God)
  
 can you hear the whispers
 through the air
 the conjugating of birds
 shh...hear them go quiet
 the low howls of hounds
 the uneasy purr of cats
 the cattle all laid down
 even the horses lie on their bellies
 their necks stretched out
 their eyes focused
no wheres
  
 the waves that raged
 now are calm, smooth
 except for the slow bumping
 against lifelessness
 against broken shores
 where once stood beautiful structures
 glazing in the morning sun
 now lay invisible images
 lost in the silence of still
  
 shh...can you hear the whispers
 the crying of the trees
 their battle long gone
 watching the water come and go
 its dark, mucky vortex
 surrounding the hollowness
 of the silence
 their departed leaves
 withering in mixed congregation
  
 shh...shh...can you hear the whispers
 tiny ants coming out to feast
 hungry flies gathering around
 surveying the air
 lurking in the stillness
 ready in their devour
 of what's left
 of the silence
  
 shh...shh...there it is
 far, far but so very close
 from low, deep in throat
 a piercing wail
 like never heard
 an unmatched sound
 human...animal?
 how can one tell
 it's engulfed in the stillness
 like a look looking
 but not seeing
 it's bathed in rage
 a blanketed depth
 so darkened and mellowed
 that it stills the stillness
  
 shh...shh awaken to the whisper
 the sound of inconceivable
 as the ants begin their march
 as the flies settle their position
 as the leaves give into their stench
 as the trees weaken their hold–
 their roots release the Earth
 as they fall to the ground
 lose themselves
 to the wet cape below
  
 the silence stares
 listening to the anguish wail
 coming from deep, deep
 as the sea returns to the sun
 wrapping its arms around
 the silence
 begging for beauty
 to be seen
 as she rocks back and forth
 begging the trees
 begging the cows, the horses
 all those in the wild
 'stand up, stand up'
  
 but shh...shh there's just the whispers
 low, low...the stillness
 as its look keeps looking
 but can't anymore see

(December 22, 2019) The above describes a vision sent to me from God.

Note: The photograph was taken November 9th, the bride and groom, the Sign of Jonah.

‘Absent Gail Winds’

‘In the pride of your heart you say, ‘I am a god; I sit on the throne of a god in the heart of the seas.’ But you are a man and not a god, though you think you are as wise as a god. Are you wiser than Daniel? Is no secret hidden from you?’…Ezekiel 28:1-10

 Absent Gail Winds
  
 a silence will ring
 absent that drenching thing
 ‒a rumble will start to sing
 an unusual vasting fling
  
 it will come‒
 from way down deep
 a slow, rising to seep
 in the air
 you cannot see
 ‒not one wind
 will the sea bring
  
 from under the feet
 something's coming
 unsteady
 from a small string
 harmony in cling
 to a sudden rage‒
 bumping, shaking
  
 it's Earth, it's God†
 oh, my! it's something
 maybe good, maybe bad
 it's still moving
 after…the silence rings

(December 20, 2019)―I couldn’t sleep. I got out of bed and looked at the clock on my phone: 3:33 a.m. As I was looking at my clock, I saw it change to 3:34. I went into the kitchen and got bread out of the cupboard to fix toast. I looked at the clock on the microwave 3:33. As I was looking at it, it changed to 3:34. I went lay back down, but still couldn’t sleep. I got up and looked at my phone, 4:40. The double number again caught my attention. I went in the kitchen to look at the microwave, 4:38. I didn’t realize that the two clocks were 2 minutes apart! I went back to lay down and fell asleep. When I awoke twice more I looked at my clock at different times, just random acts: 12:44 55 degrees; 1:11 55 degrees! Everything happens for a reason.

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