‘O’ Hasty One’ (Yeshuah)

‘O’ Hasty One’ (Yeshuah)…You, then, why do you judge your brother? Or why do you look down on your brother? For we will all stand before God’s judgment seat. It is written: ‘As surely as I live,’ says the Lord, ‘every knee will bow before Me; every tongue will confess to God.’ So then, each of us will give an account of himself to God’ [Isaiah 45:23].—Romans 14:10-12

O' Hasty One (Yeshuah)

steady the hand
before you rock the land
it is in the gravest of detail
that you'll soon derail

back up slowly
brake here and there
steadily move
but move precise

the Lord Almighty† guides
if you listen
to the right tongues
be careful on the listening
not all tongues
are good for you

thoughts waiver thoughts
a guiding hand is given
but don't move in haste
or haste will overcome you

it is I†, Yeshuah†
your instructor
the haste comes
with raised beating of heart
a testing tool
learn not to be its fool

'o arrogant one
you brought them all
around
against…for
for…against
all around the world
confusion's hold
binds the ways
of confusion

rest in the Father†
seek counsel
be careful who counsels

the most wise ones
as I† walked among them
saw status
instead of truth

the truest hearts
are after nothing
but giving of time

I† seek time
how will you give your time
is up to you
I† still seek time

awaken 'o wonderful you
time is offered
time is accepted
but it has to be your time
not time delegated
yours and yours alone

waste not 'o time
it all comes
it all passes
each time
does its thing
as time does

it is in those times
trying, stressful
strenuous
that hearts are awakened
failing or passing
honest or not
truth is revealed

that sort of time
is approaching
what you need
is given
what is given
means desperation
is approaching
as foretold
a darkness is coming
to earth
how you survive
is up to you

all the ways are given
more will be given
until enough is given

as I†, Yeshuah†, gives
it is up to you to hear
since it is written
to also see

the Father† speaks
as I† speak

a preparation
for the approaching change
a discipline
at the hands of the Father†
a discipline decided 
long ago
for the Father† knows
how you are
and what you'll do

the matters are at hand
the silence of mourning
will arrive
the combine of nature
and man
the rapture instructed about
through the prophet

a beautiful day
it is

things are not always
what they seem

'what will you do?'

over and over
the teachings given
not for Me†
but for you
be well
go in peace
then peace I'll† give you

Notes:  The photograph David chose is from October 15, 2019:  The Phoenix. A rebirth. There’s a rebirth coming. We are in the beginning of this rebirth. The self is very important. Not selfishnessself, as in you doing your part according to God’s commands and precepts, as in putting love above all else…thinking through the thoughts given instead of acting on them. Remember: That first thought that pops into your heart is usually the right one.

(June 29, 2022)―What He said here made my heart pound. I hope you are listening. After ‘O’ Hasty One’, He led me to Romans 14:1-4 through Romans 15:7-13. A lesson about judgment. We aren’t allowed to judge. As Yeshuah has said in many of these writings, we have to start with self. Just because someone else does something bad doesn’t mean we do it or accept it. We call them out, with a witness hopefully, but this is not always the case. With my experience, I stood alone most of the time, then later on, those who actually did the wrong were accepted equally. That’s on me. Meaning, it’s my test. It’s how I handle it from there. It doesn’t mean I have to associate with those who were wrong. No,  it just means that I don’t judge them. Even if they hurt me, which they did. I don’t have to do anything. I leave it to God. I just had to deal with my own self…my emotions about those who did me wrong.

And that is what we are all charged with: Dealing with self.

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‘Hyposensitive’ (Yeshuah)

‘Hyposensitive’ (Yeshuah)…’…Anyone who speaks a word against the Son of Man will be forgiven, but anyone who speaks against the Holy Spirit will not be forgiven, either in this age or in the age to come.’ [Mark] He said this because they were saying, ‘He has an evil spirit.’—Matthew 12:31-37; Mark 3:21,28-30

Hyposensitive (Yeshuah)

you've become
like children in a park
handling business
like children handle disputes

he said, she said
instead of ownership
you blame
scared, terrified of shame
of falling out
of the collection

the disconnection of the vine
is vast
self-thinkers…no more

the vine supports
encourages, disciplines
but doesn't take the place
of self

the vine cannot get you
into the kingdom
they are guides, helpers
their business
is to give you the proper tools
byway of Me†, Yeshuah†
the Son†, the light

you love like children
you come to the Father†
with a child heart
for you are a child
in God's† eyes

you handle situations
with maturity
if you can't handle ownership
then you are not mature

the child on the playground
in a world full of things that hurt
doesn't go well
for the child

'awaken 'o wonder'
words that are important
for you appear to be asleep
to the vastness
happening
all around you

calamity is gripping
it is your time to wonder
it is your time to pray
release the seen for the unseen

it is time to see the childish play
at hand
for what is planned
is far worse

you have a chance
to redeem
words sent through the prophet
change
'reformalities' not welcomed
in a world of sin

what is given
will take place
in its time

the armor on guard
against all the things
the Father† hates
a washing
a pointing out
what man is charged with

fools overlook
such charges
for their participation

what's in the dark
will be brought to light

you accept the sin
because you want to sin, too

your tolerance isn't because
you love as God† demands
your heart is full of lust
you accept
you tolerate
because you want the opportunity
to participate

your desire is stronger
than your faith

hypocrites!

I† lived this
I† witnessed this
I† witness this

all these years
nothing much has changed
those of the world 
are still

but they know Me†

those of the world
suppress Me† totally
or pillage Me† to the point
the truth of Me† is lost

'o shameful nations
people charged with saving
are killing instead

look at them!

too much of everything

I† am He†
you're in discipline
the wrath of the Father†

use your time wisely
for time is slipping
changing
for the multitudes are changing

He† will walk away from you
He† is preparing
to walk away
for you dishonored Him†

He† will walk away
for the new to begin
a rediscover of His† holiness
a reawakening of the Spirit†

pillage and wreckage
must come
the birth of the new
is beginning

Notes: The photograph is from October 8, 2019: Oil Spill Warning.

(May 24, 2022)―Luke 7: 36-50 and Matthew 12:31-37 along with Mark 3:21,28-30. This is what Scripture I was led to after the writing.

Anointing By Sinful WomanNow one of the Pharisees invited Jesus to have dinner with him, so He went to the Pharisee’s house and reclined at the table. When a woman who had lived a sinful life in that town learned that Jesus was eating at the Pharisee’s house, she brought an alabaster jar of perfume, and as she stood behind Him at His feet weeping, she began to wet His feet with her tears. Then she wiped them with her hair, kissed them and poured perfume on them. When the Pharisee who had invited Him saw this, he said to himself, ‘If this man were a prophet, He would know who is touching Him and what kind of woman she is―that she is a sinner.’ Jesus answered him, ‘Simon, I have something to tell you.’ ‘Tell me Teacher,’ he said. ‘Two men owed money to a certain moneylender. One owed him five hundred denarii, and the other fifty. Neither of them had the money to pay him back, so he canceled the debts of both. Now which of them will love him more?’ Simon replied, ‘I suppose the one who had the bigger debt canceled.’ ‘You have judged correctly,’ Jesus said. Then He turned toward the woman and said to Simon, ‘Do you see this woman? I came into your house. You did not give Me any water for My feet, but she wet My feet with her tears and wiped them with her hair. You did not give Me a kiss, but this woman, from the time I entered, has not stopped kissing My feet. You did not put oil on My head, but she has poured perfume on My feet. Therefore, I tell you, her many sins have been forgiven―for she loved much. But he who has been forgiven little loves little.’ Then Jesus said to her, ‘Your sins are forgiven.’ The other guests began to say among themselves, ‘Who is this who even forgives sins?’ Jesus said to the woman, ‘Your faith has saved you; go in peace.’―Luke 7:36-50

**Blasphemy Condemned―[Matthew] And so I tell you, every sin and blasphemy will be forgiven men, but the blasphemy against the Spirit will not be forgiven. Anyone who speaks a word against the Son of Man will be forgiven, but anyone who speaks against the Holy Spirit will not be forgiven, either in this age or in the age to come. [Mark] He said this because they were saying, ‘He has an evil spirit.’ [Matthew] ‘Make a tree good and its fruit will be good, or make a tree bad and its fruit will be bad, for a tree is recognized by its fruit. You brood of vipers, how can you who are evil say anything good? For out of the overflow of the heart the mouth speaks. The good man brings good things out of the good stored up in him, and the evil man brings evil things out of the evil stored up in him. But I tell you that men will have to give account on the day of judgment for every careless word they have spoken. For by your words you will be acquitted, and by your words you will be condemned.’ [Mark] When His family heard about this, they went to take charge of Him, for they said, ‘He is out of His mind.’—Matthew 12:31-37; Mark 3:21,28-30

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‘My Magnificence’

‘My Magnificence’ And you don’t have time for silly unbelievers. You just keep talking because the truth is on you and sooner or later that seed is going to get in. And you are going to save not lives, but souls…the jest of what truly matters. Amen.

 My Magnificence
 
I drown in my own malevolence
singing a cadence
I'm not sure I deserve
I struggle through my intelligence
hoping for a bit of indulgence
‒just to breathe in competence
 
but the over-indulgence
gets the knowledge
or rather the eye
‒a stern hand stops
my reckless self-indulgence
even if it's just a thought‒
the halt comes like a turbulence
 
I bow my head in an acceptance
for I sure have an audience
‒forever am I trapped in a sentence
but celebrate in reverence
 
oh the slightest suspect
wanting a bit of prevalence
‒in any type of insistence
down comes the hand
taking my bold nonsense
placing me in obedience
‒keeping clean my conscience
 
as tears fall‒
wanting my independence
my Father† insuring‒
with a bit of inconvenience
I remain free of selfish indulgence
‒in total acquiescence
to His† every forward affluence

Note: In the picture that I included with this writing, there’s a genie lamp. I’ve included all the pictures from this day, January 21, 2020 on the following page: June 26: Presidential Wake Vision; April 11: the Jackass Dream; January 21: Aladdin’s Genie Lamp. I’ve explained about the Aladdin lamp on this page as well. It means a lot here when we are talking about God. You can have what you want. Ask. But be sure you know what you are asking. When I contending with the Lord last year, I was angry because He was promising me something I didn’t want and couldn’t, for the life of me, comprehend how it was even possible. So, I yelled at him and said, ‘Make me fat and ugly!’ Yes, I was that angry. And He did. Now, He said to prove to myself I love myself, I have to work for my figure back and He will not make it easy. Be sure you know what you are saying to God before you say it. Be sure you know ALL that involves with what you desire because everything is not what it seems. Example: Fame. Do you know what you seek when you ask for this? You risk the very thing that gives you life. Are you truly willing to risk the light for a few years of everyone knowing your name? Like I said, be sure you know what you are asking for.

(June 25, 2021)—I’ve written before about my weight gain last year. I’ve written how I contended with the Lord and it was like He put a vice on my hips and I couldn’t exercise without feeling this fire in my legs. I’ve written how once I began doing what He intended for me to do, He removed the vice and the fire.

I’ve written how God uses my life to reveal truth. And that I have to write about what He reveals. I’ve written how He fixed my heart because I did what He wanted and wrote how He wanted me to write no matter what people thought of me, no matter what people think of me. I’ve written about it all. I’ve written how He put His hand on me in 2019 and revealed Jesus in a very personal way to me. I’ve written how He’s been sharing secrets to the kingdom with me and having me write about it.

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‘Grace in Age’

Competing with that young you when you get older is the worse thing you can do. Men…those not healed…that’s all they see. They don’t know the truth…at ALL!

Note: The photograph of myself taken in November is just to remind you that women in the 50s are not dead. Men make us seem that way because those of us with brains don’t stand by and accept the sins of men. Men, who aren’t of the Lord, don’t like that very much. They too much like their sins. I often told myself in the past that I wasn’t going to be single in my golden years, but, in the back of my mind, I knew I would be. A lot of the world’s men want a woman to be quiet and accept. Sorry, that’s not what God wants of me. I’m told I’m still young and that my day is coming. I trust. I still have faith that God is going to reveal to me what true love looks like. When He does, I’m going to boast in ways you never knew possible. At 50 years old, soon to be 51, when you see that boast, you’ll know God sent me a man who sees my heart and not a piece of ass. That there…that’s real!

Grace in Age
 
tightness of skin...loosens
as hands travel along...adding flavor
character...cleverness in soften
 
lines gather around eyes
tiny moments around lips
a woman's saddened endeavor
as makeup creeps in deep
it becomes a hopeless feat
bringing about smiles in laughing

'why go so hard to try?
this heart is better to see
than color-painted eyes'

 
a body struggling in thin
for a man's touch
a sexual needing rush
'why bother'...she laughs in sigh
boys will boys–
always seeking youthful toys
always wanting to see
something delightful, pretty
instead of looking in deep
where truth, real, maturity
really does seep
 
age comes in...no where to hide
accept all those lines
even if alone you lie
–a toy you'd rather not
a woman in truth...instead of deny
a better way to live your life
 
a gentleman will someday see
your aged look...enough...pretty
enough...sitting, talking with maturity
than a toying sexuality
 
those who left you behind
them, too...gain those lines
lost in a memory's time
of what 'use to be mine'

(December 12, 2019)—Growing old together. That’s what it is meant by a two. Seems so much has been forgotten by so many folks. A woman shouldn’t have to worry about being alone in her golden years, but man seems to have forgotten the most about what it means to be a two. Man has forgotten who God is.

Why is this? What happened to faith? ‘Grace in Age’…it shouldn’t be hard. Trust and forgiveness should be the solid foundation with Jesus and God at the head. I’m so tired sometimes of writing the same thing over and over again. I shouldn’t have to. But reading the Book of Isaiah tells me we haven’t much changed. The only way to get to God’s idea of utopia is to understand His process. Maybe, just maybe, more folks then will understand that growing old together is a joy and should be delighted in.

All you men who look at women as pieces of meat to be devoured then tossed aside, you aren’t going to fair very well when your body sleeps. I heard somewhere that it takes a good woman to get a man into heaven. I wonder: Who determines what a good woman is? In all that I’ve experienced, men see a good woman as one who makes him feel good about himself. Wrong! In so many ways. A good woman is the one who challenges your demons and makes you look at the man in the mirror. Maybe when you finally realize this, you’ll stop running from woman to woman, or stop seeking a woman, of any color, to take care of you.

The maturity part…that is what a good woman is looking for. You, who are more worried about your life, talking about your imagined childhood, talking about your imagined successes…that’s not what a good woman is looking for. She’s looking for a man who loves her just the way she is. When she gets that, she wants…wants…to be a better person because he’s shown her that he wants to be a better person for her. Love is hard. Didn’t you get the memo? And God wants us to love…oh, that Jesus love is sweet…but word to the wise, that Jesus love is hard love…that which makes you look at self in ways you never dreamed. And that good woman…Jesus sent her!

‘Undo What’s Done’

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 Jesus† 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

‘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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