You are worth every bit of struggle. It is up to you to take those struggles and help others with theirs. That’s the meaning of being the body and Yeshuah being the head. He is with you. Never forget that!
Undo What's Done you are His† son a tiny dot of sun‒ that can wage wars beneath the stars from so close yet so far I feel it all‒ deep inside ‒you have what it takes undo what's done ‒show the world your sum you are His† son larger than Life cut by a knife bleeding deep‒ from the inside ‒throw it, throw it far from your outside grow outward‒ don't hide prove to Him† you are more‒ than just a son ‒you are a Light shining from a darkened sun
(Written September 25, 2019)
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
(August 24, 2019)―Wow! is how today began. A jolting out of bed at 4 a.m. to write. I didn’t want to get up. Three times I was literally jolted out of bed. I finally got up and I’ve been writing ever since. That’s what I’m suppose to do: keep writing.
I mentioned in a few writings that I’ll eventually have a section on here about my meditation journey…it will either be in a category or an entire section to itself. All I know is that I’m on an extraordinary journey and I’ve been on this journey for years now, only this time it’s elevated, and I’m to share the entire process here.
Continue reading “‘Backlash’ (Crucifixion Vision)”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
(August 14, 2019)―It’s not fair you know. Being the bearer of such news. But it seems only fair. Micah in the Bible. I bet he felt a similar feeling. Only I’m not a prophet. All I know is that the book is written. The only one needed. No need for another. History repeats itself. The warnings always the same. How many times will it have to be?
Continue reading “‘To Not See in Shame’”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
(August 13, 2019)―The things we do NOT listen to! Oh, my! Karen, you’re such a hard-headed child! Agreed! Agreed! The story of Jonah. That’s where I was led to this morning. I’ve written about Jonah before comparing it to the feeling of depression. That’s how I find the separate parts of each Scripture is: They tell us something different to each individual, but as a whole, the story of Jonah is much more powerful.
Continue reading “‘Pulling A Jonah’”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 Yeshuah† 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 pray-er
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!
(August 8, 2019)—My spiritual journey is continuing. I’m not really ready to talk about it but I’m sure there will come a day. Today, I was led to Acts…pages that I never marked up. I have been questioning my journey lately. I’m a woman…as a former Catholic…I asked: I’m a woman. What authority do I have to talk about such things? I’m not kidding. The Catholic church has re-positioned the woman below man for hundreds and hundreds of years. I’m lucky to have finally had my eyes opened to their cruel injustice…truly against anything the Bible teaches!
Continue reading “‘What Says You’”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: Yeshuah† 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!
(July 5, 2019)—I was led to Ezekiel again today. Political mess. Shootings again in America. Not schools or theaters this time…Wal-Marts! I ask: Why not Target, or the malls, or Walgreens, or any other branded store. Why Wal-Marts? Strange occurrences. The schools. Sure there were a few out-of-sort shootings trying to throw it off, but mostly schools. Then theaters. Random? Across the country. Even less than six minutes from my house! Then a concert…I’m thinking it was going to be the first of many, but then security took over. Stupid really…to target a place like Vegas…that shit spills all over the country. I went to several concerts after. Security is high! Now stores….
Continue reading “‘Time Allotment’”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
(July 29)―It all led to the children this morning. It all led to the Coming and how it will affect them by way of their parents. Isn’t that something! I figured it was coming to this!
Continue reading “‘Renewing Spirit’ and ‘The Awakening’”Using our gifts the right way byway of Matthew! How do we discover our gifts? How to use them? How to multiple our inside wealth? Easy. Listen.
Shelters From Storms take these gifts...give them more open, open...will be doors no more seeking to find say this is mine it shall be yours place bets on things instead of doors what's yours will be no more treasures are found in gifts stored open, open the doors heal from your sores be fierce...the Power is yours take these gifts...do more help the needy, help the poor put Life in their décor never asking what for open, open the door don't be the evil's whore take what you know‒ take it and soar high, high...my little commodore what you wish...will be yours for without fear‒ the Lord†, you adored!
(July 24, 2019)―There’s reasons for everything! Twice during meditation this past week I was presented with doors. The first time there were two doors. They were white and side by side. I went to open the door directly in front of me and it was locked. My team (I actually can hear them.) told me to try the other. I did. It opened. I was cheered. I didn’t see myself walk through this door. I just knew that I had entered. And the manifestation process began. The second time there was just one very large white door. I opened it and saw myself walk through it.
Continue reading “‘Shelters From Storms’”Warnings For Today’s Society By-Way of Malachi. The message is clear. We can’t go on ignoring the signs, the Word. Okay, go on if you’d like. If you’re willing to gamble with your soul. Not your life, your soul!
Resorting Backwards when they handed over what was not Good teaching less from the law book not doing what they should only what they would bringing the wrath– a mighty Father's† gasp neither cry nor laugh not even an autograph in the back...He† was stabbed by those forgetting His† grasp –around all things...He's† wrapped that was back then...this is now ask, oh ask...how! the question of the hour did all gain wealth...Power modern ways, productive days oh, how is it...how! all that's given– a turned step...completely backwards before the Christ† came to move it all forward oh! the generosity given the law removed replaced by really Simple not hard to follow the temple churches raping children building evil's brethren churches gaining riches while the poor sleep in ditches false gods in material ignoring the Simple riddles backwards, backwards God's† anger...ignored for evil whores healing...not truly taking place Greed building webbed lace politics...the only base that you're willing to face messengers...casted out as they tell you what it's about eyes watching...beyond the clouds as the Lord's† voice screams...out loud His† Words...too many have mispronounced for a money-laced pouch stealing His† little ones– giving them to evil's crouch then placing Blame– there's no one held to account hear His† voice, hear it loud His† warnings are sound you are playing around lost...not found the next coming– slowly coming down space your steps...on the ground figure which side you are bound then take a knee stop acting in clown God's† Words...held sound the coming– as sure as the hound explosion will go your ground choose...choose which way you'll be bound!
(July 14, 2019)―My journey is getting more and more interesting. Two days ago, I wrote ‘Orchestrated Part’, about the veils and the Jews’ part in the crucifixion.
Reminder: I write what is sent to me. When the Bible plays a part, I usually ask, What do You want me to write today? or I just open the Bible and there it is! Very rarely am I told to close the Bible and reopen…though it happens; and sometimes when it is about politics, I close the book because I just don’t want to write about politics. This has been happening to me since 2013-14, so I don’t even question anymore.
Continue reading “‘Resorting Backwards’”The orchestrated part of the Jews in Yeshuah’s death…the same In me and YOU! The veils! The veils are put on to teach us, in order for us to grow! Trust is so very important!
Orchestrated Part it was a very long time ago still...its people hold to Pride and Ego passing on lies why the Christ†, on the cross, died they knew the why –at least some on the side but following the crowd– far greater than the One up beyond the clouds a man who'd done miracles right in their faces they refuse to believe was of God† they saw then denied all past scripture went out windows all evidence given to see in their books coming to Life ‒it wasn't Ignorance or Strife but veils hiding the Light they were presented the Truth still...they remained in fool those veils...heavy tools when God† has something for you to do no different for the jews, too since Yeshuah's† blood sealing covenant...in new for me and you…had to come True they were given a choice free-will's uncanny voice pontius...in his armored hide what ya want me to do? with a mixed emotion in his eye after all...he was a tool, too for the role he played with the Jew they had a choice: all they saw– this wasn't a game with toys this was a Life put in their hands a Life of the Light to decide...their very right the ultimate test to trust and confess or to kill...remain in unrest the veils...so heavy to wear testing the hearts everywhere Pride, Ego...closed eyes to kill...Yeshuah† must die He† had to die anyway it was already a paved Way they weren't wise to that –after the third day everything became fact Ignorance came in took its crap history didn't change– everything written didn't change just the veils...God's† will ‒they didn't appreciate that being used as tools instead of accepting their role they denied the Light's gold defying God† a purposeful stroll passing on Lies...in deny some...sincerely knowing the Truth but hiding, coveting wearing black gowns mourning their loss Ego, Pride's heavy cost they bang their heads at the wall they pray, pray, pray in their heart– (God's† not going to do their part) in their hearts they must acknowledge their part accept it, appreciate it then praise Yeshuah, the Christ† the Lord†
(July 12, 2019)—Are you worried about your life? You shouldn’t. But I do know how it feels to NOT know. It’s a scary feeling. What would you do if someone came to you and gave you a message from above? Clearing up matters for you in such a way that it sort of all made sense. Would you listen?
There are so many examples throughout history that give us hope. If only ears were open. The veils. There’s much to say about them. Whenever you are lost in the darkness, the veils are on. Every time you think you were dumb in something that you did, you were in a way…but know, it wasn’t you…it was God…the veils. Each of us have a part in everyone’s life that we cross: We are the body and Yeshuah is the head! God uses us to test each other’s faith, each other’s true heart. Once we learn to accept that (the true meat of the Bible), then we can understand the why behind our trials and accept them.
Continue reading “‘Orchestrated Part’”
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