Helpless Surrender (God) the appeasement is over time's marching is over time's match is here over and over I† pleaded 'who am I talking to' I asked 'I†' He† replied 'don't worry dear servant I† have not left you' where are you My† faithful ones for whom do you listen to all around confusion roams still you don't call upon Me† the prayers are so few worrying about needless things instead of Me† go tell the lonely go tell the dying go tell the lame the hopeless that I† am here waiting on their sinful call is it a wonder even the slightest gesture that roaming is a notion time to soon stand still beating hearts beat hard eyes blur and ears shun 'o saddened little clown darkened days are so few until there are many His† stone was thrown a hiccup in notion your greed in overbearing as death surrounds a happiness fades a reassurance coming she to stay put bypass babies and frails seek comfort in My† arms 'o so heavenly voices sing call in death's march 'o hear them sing a bowl is spilling a slow progressing but slow in precise 'o awaken withered clown sadness all around this the heavenly Father† calls set down, relax the prostitute is bound chains sealed in tight wage war, wage war 'o fight you cannot stop My† might the rhyme's full of speech as comes your awkward meet go meet, go meet 'o arrogance so neat why can't you see My† hand in sweep a Riddle Maker's† words in sweep carry them, carry them deep before the clock strikes two you'll know what to do like so few understanding the curfew bow your head and pray for the Lord's† day is today 'o blissful, blissful way why have you gone astray a belt so tight around the waist wearing white and sitting high soon comes the day you die all the world mourning laying you up high as bells ring then fire sings bringing down ancient walls soon they all will fall so much mourning for timbers and stone without a thought of who threw the stone how unhappy it is for this tiny glyphs without thinking twice on what they missed mourn 'o beautiful one set your tears high for the Lord† sung a song and they didn't sing along 'o mourn, 'o mourn 'o beautiful day for the reluctance of some is plenty of none come back, come back to these words in pack they'll make you think back see what you lacked 'o blessed is the day you walk in the way for the high place the soldiers of doom didn't step up to play instead they had a different way to sway 'o beautiful ancient stones fall down, fall down for in its walls lay a beast's claw made of straw made of glass all those colors will not last raging fire put in the past noble dome the warning set and ignored maybe a new one is due at last 'o come, o' come 'o beautiful hull someone's coming for the call listen, listen the Riddle Maker† speaks for it is the Almighty Father† who never takes a knee but stands erect every second every hour every day for I† am the creator watching every move knowing the truth behind these walls of stone that will burn burn to the ground don't fear My† hand is still here your careless surrender has been accepted there are no more bets to put down a plague grows weak then picks up steam whatever I† chose watching liars and murders consume truth comes too soon then leaves in doom make light of this riddle for I† don't play the fiddle but I† listen close to who prays behind closed doors awaken, awaken to see what becomes of the holy see a worldly call not of Me† it is I† the Father† of plenty the one and only living God† the Father† of He† the Son†, the judge the savior and the taker the one who brings life and the one who takes life 'o waken to His† majesty not found in bricks and mortar awaken to His† wonder seal in His† grace He's† not of gold and silver He's† Me† as He† is you the Lord† has spoken careful what you do with these words they are truth bringing out the fool a tool of the Almighty God† it is as they are
Notes: The picture is from November 9, 2019: Certainty of Visions. The reddish ray is painting on the water. You have to look at all the pictures to understand this. God is not just a riddle maker. He is a painter, a singer…every single thing. He is. If you can’t see the art in these photographs, your eyes are closed to Him. There are all types of faces in these. The first screen shot is a close up of the ray itself.
(April 24, 2022)—I received ‘Helpless Surrender’ early this morning. I didn’t want to post it. I fear Him, God, more than anything. I love Him more than anything as well. I fear not doing what He ask of me. I fear what He has planned for the nations, for arrogance. You are doing what He said you would do. Back in 2019, the beginning of the visions when the cars are driving away from the strife of the earthquake. He said that is what He expects. That is NOT what He wants. He wants us to go to strife, to help, to fight, to offer aid to the less fortunate, the weaker.
After the piece, ‘Open the Book,’ and the following two Scriptures, which are on opposite pages in my Bible was pointed out to me. The bold sentences…they are extremely important.Continue reading “‘Helpless Surrender’ (God)”