‘The Adjunct’ (Yeshuah)

Yeshuah speaks.

 The Adjunct (Yeshuah)
 
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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‘Brave in the Snatch!’ (with God and Yeshuah/the Bus Vision)

The avenging angel. Would you warn for the love of mankind if you knew it was coming?

 Brave in the Snatch! (with God and Yeshuah)
 
don't quarrel
with unbelief–
don't defend
let's see who wins

 

the Lord† said
as His† voice
calmed my head
 
who will come
to my rescue

 
I asked
 
fifty years
I've paid the dues
they don't see You†
–how can I just 'do'

 
I† will see
who pleads for you

 
He† responded
 
no need to defend Truth
I† am Truth
Truth doesn't change
write what's in your heart
if they tear you apart
I† will do what's needed
to sort
trust in these Words
–write what you heard

 
my Father† said it all
even if I have to fall
again and again
in Him† I'll stand tall
–always back to paul–
I'll be who I need to be
sow as many seeds
–even if me
they don't see
 
so the Words get written
to defend
now forbidden
 
to snatch from the fire
as many as I can acquire
however I desire
remaining true
to my Father†
as each time
He† saves me from the brier
as each time...I feel
Yeshuah† by my side:
 
I've† shown you the liars
you're sent in hard Love
the mother of the dove
this isn't a job for hire
it's the Way–
listen to Me† inside
I'll† show the Way
–on the outside

 

so, I bowed my head
in cry
knowing the coming feuds
blasphemy, heresies
–all from the world's fuse
as God's† Words soothe:
 
you are not of the world
you are Mine† to use
sow your seeds–
I'll† do my job, too

 
so, I'll plow on...stand tall
for His† words mean all
with Him†
I never truly fall
as He† reminds me
again and again
 
you're not part of 'y'all'
 
I'm here for the snatch
however way
I can hatch
–the hard
those lost in dark
(a cussing and screaming–
hating the Lord†)
 
I'll fight my way in
whatever it takes–
shoulder them
'til that surface yell
is sent
straight to hell
–in my arms
they'll fall
protected from harm
joy filling their heart
their eyes crying in Love
–as they whisper
from out the dark
 
I Love you, Lord†
thank You
†
for not giving up

(November 13, 2019)―I had the most interesting experience yesterday. I wrote ‘Good of Earth’ and was shown the true meaning of a few things that filled my heart up. I have no idea how some of the things that I’m shown that will happen in my personal life will happen, but it still fills me up with joy. I was so full of this God-joy that I cried and prayed and wore myself out. I went lay down for a while and drifted off into this beautiful dream with my son and his wife. I was so enjoying the visit with them! In the dream, I grew tired and went lay down for a while. Then suddenly this huge bug with huge antennas crawls up the bed and I knocks my hair band out of my head. I woke with a startle. Then I it was put in my heart to look at my Facebook page. After several hours, I understood the bug. I see that a lot of folks don’t see how much the spiritual world is actually a part of our lives. The bug was sent to wake me up. David. The bug symbolized hypocrisy’s presence.

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‘Love in Action’

Actions, in spite of resentment, still say LOVE

 Love in Action
 
no matter the resentment
it was given then taken
actions of love
still...not just a must
but a do
 
it's all giving
without judgment
helping without faking
actions in love
doing
without needing a clue
 
it's helping another
without commitment
being truthful
without manipulation
actions in love
doing
for words are not enough
 
it's getting over
the resentment
‒those taking without
returning the give
actions in love
still...a beautiful mark
on the heart
in the making

(April 30, 2019)―Resentment. I’ve written a lot about resentment in Book 12. It’s part of the codependency deal. A codependent will give and give without thinking of themselves and then they begin to resent it because they carry the expectation of being given in return. Of course, the given in return doesn’t happen most of the time. A codependent is a bit fucked up in a sense because of this expectation.

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‘Source’

Anxiety created from the fight against codependency!

A sample from Book 11

  Source
 
she waits‒
closes her eyes
breathes deep
‒her face tingles
her heart races
her palms sweat‒
a heat under her skin
rises...coming quick
 
shh...she repeats to herself
 
each sound
each speck of light

builds the burning

she fights
 
shh...again and again
 
don't do it...not again
she begs repeatedly
 
settle down, please
 
begging, begging

the exploding need

building, building
 
forcing her mouth closed
forcing her body steal
‒as tears stream down her face
 
begging, begging
 
can't you see...anyone
can't you see

I'm trying, trying...
my grip is slipping...

 
as she loses control‒
her mouth yells
or her tears fall
‒no matter who's around
down, down, down
she falls
 
back to a child‒
innocent, broken
just for a while
 
'til she regains
strengthens
to go
one more round
in life's paradigm
where between herself
and herself
she fights
 
hoping, hoping
 
the next time‒
she'll steady the line
‒that too often...
breaks her holding-together vine
 
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When His Next Best Thing Comes Along!

This one sergeant in my Army days in Germany called me Marie Laveau…lol…another one bites the dust! One of them will be strong enough to handle my energy some day. If they can let go of their pride long enough. I’ve had enough of man-ego-pride to last a life time.

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