Time's Arising (God) you don't lay words out on pages just to see them wither you don't send visions to prophets to have them buried under anonymous folk tales neither do I†, the Lord Almighty† how candid of you to think I† would I† deemed what I† deemed to honor My† name for you to discuss to consider is it too hard to consider words I† send rise up 'o time it is approaching this time of mourning this time of peril that I† have spoken about in the coming time this time will be seen, known 'o the sleepy ones of the world stagnated and dull listen attentively to these words I† say rise up and hear for the time is approaching be gone 'o arrogance your time is coming to an end a wasteland of such beauty a tiredness unbecoming of such beauty has the rain fallen enough for you did it come down too fast does it mimic your pace so fast you walk trying to keep up but you can't I† hold the reigns of such a precise move as this 'hail to the chief' you wail out as people lay dying in the streets as confusion grips them strangling them are you going to help them did I† not send enough for you to help them more will need help look to the left the high western sky a great peril is approaching from far within the earth a rattling unapproachable how can you not see it how blinded you've become but I† sent word I† set the pace for you to awaken to My† massiveness to match yours 'o great western sky is the sky red in the night does the sky glisten in all its magnificence shades of dawn before you lay your head down to sleep the chariots have been waiting biting at the bit their horses have become restless are you not paying attention rise up 'o chariots tighten the reigns the reigns I† have given slash those ropes hard time is approaching for your stance to begin I† have sent word the one and only living God† has sent word preparation of your arrival ears are so hushed by so much noise a prevailing sound of noise to blanket out these words I† send how pitiful it will be for them a western sky set in doom but it's not doom at all it is a slow and preciseness never known by man how will he endure such a movement if he isn't prepared so much mourning to arise they were not prepared before I† did not warn them they were beyond arrogant they slaughtered without thought sending My† seed to fire in hopes of life to arise from the filth of their flames no, I† did not send words I† instructed and the one open ear who heard did what I† instructed without question in the middle of a dry desert he, this opened ear built a boat of all boats he labored night and day as he was being mocked and shunned an open ear a pleasant aroma for Me† let the people know prophet there are many good ears in this generation I† will not destroy them all My† heart goes out to good ears hear Me†, 'o good ears I† am speaking setting a preparation prepare seek refuge help those who cannot help themselves the good things will be needed vastly the preparation of what's to come sing loud 'o watchman of the tower give word 'o prophet of words tell them to prepare as I†, the Lord Almighty† the God† of all creation have to reset balance for balance has come undone
(August 25, 2022)—He led me to 2 Kings 2:1-11 through 2 Kings 4:1-7 after. Elijah being taken up and Elisha taking over as prophet. Interesting.
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