A Watchman's Journey He† called to me write what I say write what you see bringing me to words already shown already written so new words can flow and His† light continues to glow He† shows me what's lies He† shows me what's right as for me tears fall through the night the button's been pushed there's no turning back as from power He† removed the agitator and installed the second enabler I watch in wonder His† wonder as His plague moves ‒as He† said riots and chaos fires and crowds I watch His† wonder‒ doing all the things He† had me write about ‒as I have to bite my tongue as He† puts before me false prophets mocking Him† for money and fame confusion is set He† tells me as Jesus† sends words to teach heal...His† primary demand heal hearts plagued with shame Jesus' words to get ‒hanging onto them like a leech bypassing man's interpretations for the divine ‒where only truth I find He† called me He† opened my ears He† opened my eyes after He† resurrected my I now it's only His† time that I make time for what He† has shown all nations headed to doom is coming ‒with zero power in stopping
Note: The top photograph was taken September 13, 2019: Messages byway of the Sun: My 5:55 Lake Visits. You can laugh and say all the markings that David points out and I write about are just camera tricks, etc., etc. God, through all of this, sends me signs because He says, ‘You’re human.’ So after the big visions and preparing me for massive amounts of photographs and why He was doing this, He did what He did to the second photograph. This was a set of three photographs my sister put together many moons ago, way before 2012, for Mother’s Day. It had a glass front but during one of my moves, the glass broke. So, I had set the photograph on my dresser and when I returned home from one of these photo-taking adventures, there it was. The symbols you see there where NOT part of the photographs before! They just appeared. The orb on my daughter’s mouth and the symbol on mine is telling me that it is our mouths that keep us apart! My mouth affects her mouth. With my son, it’s what I say that affects His mind and that I need to think more about him! In the first picture the symbol is on my forehead. God calls me Truth. The symbol is in between my eyes. Later, as you can witness in the photographs of my face during this receiving the third eye, the photographs that David allows me to see him, is between my eyes or covering the top of my eyes. I’m told that ALL the symbols in these pictures as well as the sun’s reflective rays on the water have meaning. It’s a math thing. I’m not math. He said that there are people in this world who know what they are. I will leave that to them. My job was just to take the pictures and post them for the world, all nations, to have access to them. I did my part.
(July 1, 2021)—I’m tired. I know what I hear and I know what I see and it is exhausting trying to get anyone to listen. They don’t care. They want to spend all their energy blaming and accusing yet they have not one bit of reasoning behind actually protecting their lives. They bitched about the masks, called everyone who wore them sheep, controlled hypocrites. Then they complied, but…but…they hated being the SAME. Vaccines…of the rush kind…all those screaming sheep ran to get those vaccines.
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