‘Trapped Under’

I can’t force this knowledge on you. I can only share what is given to me. And I do it willingly.

Trapped Under 

I'm like a grain of sand
free but trapped
‒in the unexplained

although they think
they understand:
‒I'm here
to entertain
lost in vain
without talent or brain
just beauty engrained
‒by my own understanding

that is on the one hand

on the other

I am woman
without bonds or chain
I am God's† flame
what man cannot understand

a gift
from his side

I whine and complain
I am sane and insane
I am calm
then I am a hurricane

I obtain then ordain
keeping man out of profane
making him feel like superman
‒nothing off hand
there's always a plan
never feeling ashamed
or the need to blame

until man tries to contain
then out comes the flame
‒the warrior stuck in vain
pops out
from under the strain

then I am like pan
free-flying without understand
‒with conspiracies and adolescence
I follow the band
seeking comfort
where ever I stand

I shift―blend
where ever I can
going against the grain
because God† says I can

anything and everything
to maintain‒
keep from falling
into man's need
for me to be insane

but I recover‒
take my feet
plant them firmly
on the sand
become one with the sand
―blend again
but a different grain‒
a moved
an unmoved
a changed
an unchanged
―no longer stained
or strained or plain
but sustained

no longer trusting in man
but, instead, in God's† reign
because He† made me woman
the tempter of man
the gift‒

not for entertain
but to see if he will entertain
not for a rapist's hand
but to see if he will rape
not for an abuser's campaign
but to see if he will abuse
not for a cheater's maim
but to see if he will cheat

I am not evil's strand
but used by the Big Man
to see if man will fall
in the strain
‒of what God† put me here
to do

do you not understand

I am woman
I bear the children of the world
I bear you…man
and I am set a part
to test your very heart
by putting you in strain
‒see your every vein

no, there's nothing about me
that's evil
but to see
what evil lies deep inside
of man

for God† made me woman
the giver of life
and the taker of life

how you see me
is how God† will see you

I hope you understand
‒what ever dressing
God†
puts me in‒
I become the strand
that tests every man

see me as God† intended‒
the gift‒
or lose your life
in your contention

(September 6, 2023)―I was reluctant to share these today. And both of Them gave me time to think about it. Just like in the Crucifixion Vision, Yeshuah made me take the time to think about my decision before answering Him. This is Yeshuah’s nature. He wants you to think about it, consider all the options.

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