My LORD I beg you for mercy and compassion for the children of the world.
Our angels cannot endure much more, they have been through it so many times
before. Many are still raw due to what they've suffered, many are at breaking
point.
I cry to you and ask for your forgiveness of those that have stood against your
blessed ones and your Royal Queen. Please help them to be be free, please
give them the key to she.
Let them open the door Ahava, let them see your face heavenly Father. I know
that you have charged many of them; for what they have done to the sun of
your righteousness. Your Harp of Faithfulness, and instrument of your love.
Please my LORD, let them suffer no more, please raise them up, please
help the angels, Saints and Masters. You said that the 'Die is cast'.
So let it happen fast, do not linger for a singer.
Please cut short these last days of the end times, let the divine plan come
to your glorious fruition. Please do not let us watch the children suffer
anymore. Let us sing Sonnets of love to you, instead of cries for mercy.
Thursday, 24 May 2012
Sunday, 29 April 2012
Thank you for a Son
Oh dear LORD how could I ever thank you for the light that you brought into my life. How could I ever express the sheer joy that the child brought with every smile and song. How could he ever understand, that she would have died without his love, a light that shone like the brightest sun.
Just a little child that saved his mother with his love. A life worth working for, a life worthy of sharing, a life worthy to serve. A life worthy to exalt, feed and dress. A sovereign child that shone with the light of the love of your son.
A child that did no harm to anyone, is now a man, all grown up. I know that you sent him back, he had to get the sack, he had to learn the meaning, the true value of life and strife. He had to learn how silence can cut like a knife, and value the peace that he always had.
The light of my life became the love of my life. A life worth living for. When he wept in my arms last night. I understood that if anything happens to me, it will break his heart. He cannot bear to see his strong mother so physically weak. Jordan, my very best friend in life, will be alone in the world, if you do not bring him a wife.
Make me strong heavenly Father, please strengthen me physically, let me live long and healthy life for him. I will do whatever you ask of me, please help me, please help us. You have always been there for us, in you we put our trust. Let us keep the fire of hope burning, let us see the new horizon together happily.
Take us where you wish for us to go, make it possible for us to fulfill your will, let us do your work handsomely. Let us complete what we have come to do and please you. Let it be a happy and joyous ending, for the ascending in your name.
I love you
ELIAKIM
Just a little child that saved his mother with his love. A life worth working for, a life worthy of sharing, a life worthy to serve. A life worthy to exalt, feed and dress. A sovereign child that shone with the light of the love of your son.
A child that did no harm to anyone, is now a man, all grown up. I know that you sent him back, he had to get the sack, he had to learn the meaning, the true value of life and strife. He had to learn how silence can cut like a knife, and value the peace that he always had.
The light of my life became the love of my life. A life worth living for. When he wept in my arms last night. I understood that if anything happens to me, it will break his heart. He cannot bear to see his strong mother so physically weak. Jordan, my very best friend in life, will be alone in the world, if you do not bring him a wife.
Make me strong heavenly Father, please strengthen me physically, let me live long and healthy life for him. I will do whatever you ask of me, please help me, please help us. You have always been there for us, in you we put our trust. Let us keep the fire of hope burning, let us see the new horizon together happily.
Take us where you wish for us to go, make it possible for us to fulfill your will, let us do your work handsomely. Let us complete what we have come to do and please you. Let it be a happy and joyous ending, for the ascending in your name.
I love you
ELIAKIM
Wednesday, 1 February 2012
Supreme Court of Assange
Dear LORD open the hearts of the judges in the Supreme court, keep Assange in your hand.
You gave a good heart from the start, to help the children and give them a rainbow of hope
so that they can cope against the pope, and stop the rope from the hangings.
Let your soap purify and sanctify this night to stop the fight against this man Assange.
Bring the governments to account, justify the truth in your justice of the land of Joseph
for your glory, Assange.
Let it not pang daughter ZION's heart to see Assange pulled through the courts anymore.
Heavenly Father let him walk free to be with thee and do your work has designed.
Let them be refined and find Assange not guilty by those that wear the silks.
Dear LORD, my love, my beloved, I ask you with all my heart, help the white haired one.
Let the law of the Supreme court be on his side, as he is on your side of truth.
Remember his tours of seeking the truth up to the roof. Remember the long hours 24/7.
Heaven above, dear LORD do not let them take this man from us, he is an inspiration to the children,
let him stay with us to continue to motivate the children to seek truth.
This is the time of the Spirit of Truth, your time LORD to make everything right.
Dear LORD do not allow Sweden and its court to take Assange, prove to the world that
you are on his side, speak to the judges LORD, show them the right way of righteousness.
Give them your instructions and order LORD, bring them close to us.
I know that you love me beyond measure LORD, show Assange that you love him too.
Show the world how much. Show him your favor and union, bring him and hold him close to your chest.
Let him soak up the wisdom of the soul of the holy Spirit. Help him to be free LORD in your name.
Yours truly the Harp of Faithfulness
You gave a good heart from the start, to help the children and give them a rainbow of hope
so that they can cope against the pope, and stop the rope from the hangings.
Let your soap purify and sanctify this night to stop the fight against this man Assange.
Bring the governments to account, justify the truth in your justice of the land of Joseph
for your glory, Assange.
Let it not pang daughter ZION's heart to see Assange pulled through the courts anymore.
Heavenly Father let him walk free to be with thee and do your work has designed.
Let them be refined and find Assange not guilty by those that wear the silks.
Dear LORD, my love, my beloved, I ask you with all my heart, help the white haired one.
Let the law of the Supreme court be on his side, as he is on your side of truth.
Remember his tours of seeking the truth up to the roof. Remember the long hours 24/7.
Heaven above, dear LORD do not let them take this man from us, he is an inspiration to the children,
let him stay with us to continue to motivate the children to seek truth.
This is the time of the Spirit of Truth, your time LORD to make everything right.
Dear LORD do not allow Sweden and its court to take Assange, prove to the world that
you are on his side, speak to the judges LORD, show them the right way of righteousness.
Give them your instructions and order LORD, bring them close to us.
I know that you love me beyond measure LORD, show Assange that you love him too.
Show the world how much. Show him your favor and union, bring him and hold him close to your chest.
Let him soak up the wisdom of the soul of the holy Spirit. Help him to be free LORD in your name.
Yours truly the Harp of Faithfulness
Tuesday, 3 January 2012
Sonnet for Syria
The blessed Egyptian man that was free did return dear LORD, he contacted me and now I know Elia is living in Canada doing great works for thee and me. Thank you LORD that he is free. He asked that we pray for his people LORD and I know that you will hear his sincere prayers to you.
Pray LORD can we also help the people and children of Syria, let us send them the zest of the Orange of the sunshine of your love and life demonstrated so powerfully by your Son.
Let us send them kindness and zealous compassionate action, no more paid rebels from Libya with guns and violence that vexes you and the Holy Spirit.
You sent your blessed elohiym and the children to help humanity, so let the divine intervention and your divine will be seen for your glory.
Please keep the people and children of Syria and Egypt in your heart, do not turn your face away from them. Give them all of the beauty of the orange juice, all the vitamins that they require for their freedom and democracy.
Let it truly be your testimony for Joseph for your glory LORD.
Let your prophecy of righteousness and faithfulness be seen by the world so that the children can be airlifted out of their continued pain and suffering. Let them recover LORD, show them your way of life and ascension.
Ahava, my life, my love, my beloved.
Let us do it all for love.
Pray LORD can we also help the people and children of Syria, let us send them the zest of the Orange of the sunshine of your love and life demonstrated so powerfully by your Son.
Let us send them kindness and zealous compassionate action, no more paid rebels from Libya with guns and violence that vexes you and the Holy Spirit.
You sent your blessed elohiym and the children to help humanity, so let the divine intervention and your divine will be seen for your glory.
Please keep the people and children of Syria and Egypt in your heart, do not turn your face away from them. Give them all of the beauty of the orange juice, all the vitamins that they require for their freedom and democracy.
Let it truly be your testimony for Joseph for your glory LORD.
Let your prophecy of righteousness and faithfulness be seen by the world so that the children can be airlifted out of their continued pain and suffering. Let them recover LORD, show them your way of life and ascension.
Ahava, my life, my love, my beloved.
Let us do it all for love.
Sunday, 18 December 2011
Egypt Fran Freeman
Oh LORD most gracious, compassionate and merciful.
Please help the children of the nile, rank and file.
Please stop the violence and the appliance.
Help Egypt to be free from captivity.
I wake up dazed like I have been tazed.
LORD you know the children dream to be free,
let the Egyptian people see thee, let them know thee.
Give them the key of life to live.
Heavenly Father I ask you with all of my heart,
please intervene, let there be divine intervention.
Hold Egypt in your hand, feed them like the days
of Joseph, coat of many colors. Give them the grain
abundantly, let no man put them asunder.
Fran you say, who or what is fran? A hurricane?
Originated from a tropical wave that moved from
Africa. I see, a female leader to come forth for
you, a freeman.
Please help the children of the nile, rank and file.
Please stop the violence and the appliance.
Help Egypt to be free from captivity.
I wake up dazed like I have been tazed.
LORD you know the children dream to be free,
let the Egyptian people see thee, let them know thee.
Give them the key of life to live.
Heavenly Father I ask you with all of my heart,
please intervene, let there be divine intervention.
Hold Egypt in your hand, feed them like the days
of Joseph, coat of many colors. Give them the grain
abundantly, let no man put them asunder.
Fran you say, who or what is fran? A hurricane?
Originated from a tropical wave that moved from
Africa. I see, a female leader to come forth for
you, a freeman.
Monday, 7 November 2011
LORD DEFENDER of the TREE OF LIFE
When the baby was born the Father defended the baby against the mother. The innocent child of the LORD that had the voice of his angelic chord. The voice that sang solo, the Christmas carol in Westminster Abbey. She rode a horse in freedom along the beach, she did not play polo.
The child that defended the innocent and took the punches to defend the babies. Two and three against one, always outnumbered. Then the day came when she was encircled by the boys and girls in Regents Park, they took the
dog and were throwing it. The mother came to rescue the dog and defend her child. She arrived like a soaring tornado, then the bullies ran as fast as they can.
The tiny child that be-friended the larger female bully, and then violence stopped in the playground, smiles and happiness were allowed to survive and live. The gentle and tender hearted were allowed to be, to see the sky, the many different heavens filled with divine love.
Then the boys were jealous of the one, that shone with the light of the sun. So they pierced her arm with lead from a sharp pencil stick. Then the Mother took her away from school, the boys and the men with their hockey sticks and their ticks. Her shins, calves and arms would be hit no more.
The child cried silently when forced to leave the place and the people that she loved. The child could not understand, why she would be taken away from the one that she loved. She did not know that the LORD had a divine plan, she was only
an innocent child for goodness sake.
She wasn't in love with the bully, she loved someone else. Did he even know that she exists? Or was he busy watching the boys and their fists? Did he even see her tiny Lotus Feet the flower of the paraclete?
The first defender of the child taken away when young. It was decades before she would meet another hero, that was a defender of life itself. A man that defended Europe and was tempted away from divine love. Defender for a night, and not for a season due to the reason.
Dear LORD, I know that you also sent Michael to defend all that is right and true, to defend your faithfulness. So many soldiers of love, so many wounded kings. The sheer power of courage is mighty indeed. Dauntless in integrity, to defend
all that is tender, innocent and pure. The moral compass, at last, that honors your name, there are none that are the same.
If only the brothers, fathers, uncles and sons, around the world would be so righteous. If only they would arise and be kind, just like you LORD, to defend the innocent, poor and suffering against injustice.
I am sure my LORD, that I would not exist without your defence that you put around me. Like your arms that surround me, help them to understand dear LORD. When they strike a punch against the innocence of purity, and all that is holy, they strike you that stands in beauty.
LORD you said the 'King is not allowing'. Help them LORD to understand. Forgive them heavenly Father, they know not what they do. Let humanity not be few, save your creation and let them Chew.
Give them the cue, show them the way to hit the balls, so that they go into the pockets of love and hear the call to stand tall. Clear the table to start creation all over again.A different time, a different place to the one that they once knew.
LORD you are our refuge, our holy sanctuary. To put it frankly, it is now between the heavenly defender-v-the earthly bully and I know LORD, that you are the very best holy defender of all that is right and true.
I love you
The child that defended the innocent and took the punches to defend the babies. Two and three against one, always outnumbered. Then the day came when she was encircled by the boys and girls in Regents Park, they took the
dog and were throwing it. The mother came to rescue the dog and defend her child. She arrived like a soaring tornado, then the bullies ran as fast as they can.
The tiny child that be-friended the larger female bully, and then violence stopped in the playground, smiles and happiness were allowed to survive and live. The gentle and tender hearted were allowed to be, to see the sky, the many different heavens filled with divine love.
Then the boys were jealous of the one, that shone with the light of the sun. So they pierced her arm with lead from a sharp pencil stick. Then the Mother took her away from school, the boys and the men with their hockey sticks and their ticks. Her shins, calves and arms would be hit no more.
The child cried silently when forced to leave the place and the people that she loved. The child could not understand, why she would be taken away from the one that she loved. She did not know that the LORD had a divine plan, she was only
an innocent child for goodness sake.
She wasn't in love with the bully, she loved someone else. Did he even know that she exists? Or was he busy watching the boys and their fists? Did he even see her tiny Lotus Feet the flower of the paraclete?
The first defender of the child taken away when young. It was decades before she would meet another hero, that was a defender of life itself. A man that defended Europe and was tempted away from divine love. Defender for a night, and not for a season due to the reason.
Dear LORD, I know that you also sent Michael to defend all that is right and true, to defend your faithfulness. So many soldiers of love, so many wounded kings. The sheer power of courage is mighty indeed. Dauntless in integrity, to defend
all that is tender, innocent and pure. The moral compass, at last, that honors your name, there are none that are the same.
If only the brothers, fathers, uncles and sons, around the world would be so righteous. If only they would arise and be kind, just like you LORD, to defend the innocent, poor and suffering against injustice.
I am sure my LORD, that I would not exist without your defence that you put around me. Like your arms that surround me, help them to understand dear LORD. When they strike a punch against the innocence of purity, and all that is holy, they strike you that stands in beauty.
LORD you said the 'King is not allowing'. Help them LORD to understand. Forgive them heavenly Father, they know not what they do. Let humanity not be few, save your creation and let them Chew.
Give them the cue, show them the way to hit the balls, so that they go into the pockets of love and hear the call to stand tall. Clear the table to start creation all over again.A different time, a different place to the one that they once knew.
LORD you are our refuge, our holy sanctuary. To put it frankly, it is now between the heavenly defender-v-the earthly bully and I know LORD, that you are the very best holy defender of all that is right and true.
I love you
Monday, 10 October 2011
Joseph's Heart Egypt
Oh LORD the two suns keeping appearing and amazing signs
everywhere. All the messages, so many lines, signs, mines
and kinds.
So much that shines the signs of the times,
no more news reports, or any sort to retort and or court.
Remembering the days of living at the fort,
with the horses, blissful, carefree days at one
with you and the source.
Heavenly Father, you told your prophets that the uprising in
Egypt was a testimony for Messiah Joseph, its all written in the bible.
Now civil war is breaking out, and another 24 Copts have been killed.
The 24 elders sealed around the throne, like ice cream in a cone.
Save the Egyptians heavenly Father, save them for me,
so that they can see thee. Raise them up LORD,
take them away from the violence, the divide that chides.
Make them see Abba, that Churches do not matter,
what matters is you and I.
Show them the way LORD, please give them a new start,
do not let us be apart. Lead them to Joseph's heart. Let
forgiveness, healing and peace come to be for thee.
Hear my prayer LORD, no more attacks creating panics.
Help them Abba, do not let them suffer, keep their light
of hope alive, let them see the rainbow of many colors.
everywhere. All the messages, so many lines, signs, mines
and kinds.
So much that shines the signs of the times,
no more news reports, or any sort to retort and or court.
Remembering the days of living at the fort,
with the horses, blissful, carefree days at one
with you and the source.
Heavenly Father, you told your prophets that the uprising in
Egypt was a testimony for Messiah Joseph, its all written in the bible.
Now civil war is breaking out, and another 24 Copts have been killed.
The 24 elders sealed around the throne, like ice cream in a cone.
Save the Egyptians heavenly Father, save them for me,
so that they can see thee. Raise them up LORD,
take them away from the violence, the divide that chides.
Make them see Abba, that Churches do not matter,
what matters is you and I.
Show them the way LORD, please give them a new start,
do not let us be apart. Lead them to Joseph's heart. Let
forgiveness, healing and peace come to be for thee.
Hear my prayer LORD, no more attacks creating panics.
Help them Abba, do not let them suffer, keep their light
of hope alive, let them see the rainbow of many colors.
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