Oh dear LORD how much more dying and death, I can feel its stench. Like when the men were in the trench, the gun fire, mud and slime. Heavenly Father, I know its time for the men to face their crime.
The fish and whales are dying, the children are getting sick due to the oil slick. I appeal to you Abba please help us, please help humanity to turn the tide.Take them to one side, teach them Father your way of righteousness.
I appeal to you LORD with all of my heart no more intifida. Please put an end to aggression, violence, toil and trouble. Please hear my appeal LORD, the back of humanity is breaking. The planet is forsaken by the people themselves.
Try as I may to help them they do not know me LORD. They have not walked in my shoes or the sandals of your Son. They cannot take another ton of weight of their karma, The people are on their knees but they still refuse to hear you.
Please hear my appeal to you this day.
Sunday, 20 June 2010
Monday, 3 May 2010
Patience of a Saint
While Obama makes jokes with folks at expensive dinners,
while Obama is laughing the people are crying at man's
destruction and pollution of the animals, oceans and skies.
When will man come to his senses and feel the tensity of
his transgression of the spiritual law? Humanity are being
trampled on the floor Father, what are we going to do?
The people are ready for the uprising, can they do it without
violence? Help them Father to do it without bloodshed.
Raise them up Father don't let them face the carver.
The oil slicks a mess and everyone is running to their nests.
My babies lay on their Fathers chests and their mothers
worker harder than ever. Aunts and uncles wonder what will
become of us all. Humanity continues to fall like the Tree
cut with the axe.
What about the taxes Father when is enough, enough.
Even on their puff, stuff, and cuff. Is nothing sacred
anymore for the poor?
Sheer stupidty I hear them say, they will not allow
them to reduce their pay. Families cannot live on what
is being given to them by the state that has bled them dry.
How big is the pie where the blackbird resides?
They've seen the tides in the dreams that you gave them.
They have trusted in you and the promises that you
made them. Oh heavenly Father you ask them to be as
patient as a saint.
while Obama is laughing the people are crying at man's
destruction and pollution of the animals, oceans and skies.
When will man come to his senses and feel the tensity of
his transgression of the spiritual law? Humanity are being
trampled on the floor Father, what are we going to do?
The people are ready for the uprising, can they do it without
violence? Help them Father to do it without bloodshed.
Raise them up Father don't let them face the carver.
The oil slicks a mess and everyone is running to their nests.
My babies lay on their Fathers chests and their mothers
worker harder than ever. Aunts and uncles wonder what will
become of us all. Humanity continues to fall like the Tree
cut with the axe.
What about the taxes Father when is enough, enough.
Even on their puff, stuff, and cuff. Is nothing sacred
anymore for the poor?
Sheer stupidty I hear them say, they will not allow
them to reduce their pay. Families cannot live on what
is being given to them by the state that has bled them dry.
How big is the pie where the blackbird resides?
They've seen the tides in the dreams that you gave them.
They have trusted in you and the promises that you
made them. Oh heavenly Father you ask them to be as
patient as a saint.
How much more?
Heavenly Father how much more can humanity endure? Today you speak of a ruse in Iowa, Jews blowing a fuse and rats fueling the fire. Am I always to be a bearer of this kind of news? When will humanity be ready to return to you?
Its like the taming of the shrew but it's not a comedy by William Shakespeare and the world is filled with fear of Obama. How much longer can you allow the farce to continue as it penetrates their every sinew?
When will love be allowed to reign supreme and heal the wanton ones intent on destruction. When will you turn their hearts away from profanity and towards your holiness?
When will we build our angels nest and your New Jerusalem? Heavenly Father how much more can humanity take before they will be able to forgive and embrace your will and fill the till.
What will it take to turn their hearts to you and the children, how much more will they choose to suffer. Speak to them Father, show them that you exist, persist Father let us not lose a single soul on this the final toll.
Where are the shoal of fish? Are they still sitting in their pews, there are so few that really listen to you. The spiritual flock are flying divine and appear to be fine. However, many are in denial of what is really going on in Fon.
Most are so involved in their own lives they do not wish to see and hear the truth. They lose a tooth but they still do not seek within for the Kingdom of God where everything is smooth. How much more can they endure before the storm breaks?
Its like the taming of the shrew but it's not a comedy by William Shakespeare and the world is filled with fear of Obama. How much longer can you allow the farce to continue as it penetrates their every sinew?
When will love be allowed to reign supreme and heal the wanton ones intent on destruction. When will you turn their hearts away from profanity and towards your holiness?
When will we build our angels nest and your New Jerusalem? Heavenly Father how much more can humanity take before they will be able to forgive and embrace your will and fill the till.
What will it take to turn their hearts to you and the children, how much more will they choose to suffer. Speak to them Father, show them that you exist, persist Father let us not lose a single soul on this the final toll.
Where are the shoal of fish? Are they still sitting in their pews, there are so few that really listen to you. The spiritual flock are flying divine and appear to be fine. However, many are in denial of what is really going on in Fon.
Most are so involved in their own lives they do not wish to see and hear the truth. They lose a tooth but they still do not seek within for the Kingdom of God where everything is smooth. How much more can they endure before the storm breaks?
Friday, 30 April 2010
Nurture them Father
Dear LORD how lucky we are to have you nearby to help the soul and the fellowship of the mothership. It can be quite a trip on the train that you provide. Passing by the different fields of consciousness until people come to their senses and let down their defences.
You provide the shelter in your arms of love and the soul is safe with you inside. Oh heavenly Father if only they could let go of their man made pride so that you can draw near to their side to help them reside with you, instead they choose the pew, how few really listen to you.
Lord you give them words to chew, so many spit you out. They refuse to swallow the medicine that settles them in your healthy peace.
Your nurturance is the best life insurance, yet they taunt you with their arrogance and callous hearts. They attack you like a bull fighter that hurts the bull, then they wonder why the horns of the bull gore them and they lose their shirts.
Let us fill their hearts with supreme love dear Father, let them awaken to your love that is waiting to embrace them, bring them abundance. Teach them Father to honour your creation and live in harmony so that the good prophecies can come to be. Nurture them Father like the Mother does, let them grow in fertile land don't leave them in the pain of the sand, please hold them in your hand.
You provide the shelter in your arms of love and the soul is safe with you inside. Oh heavenly Father if only they could let go of their man made pride so that you can draw near to their side to help them reside with you, instead they choose the pew, how few really listen to you.
Lord you give them words to chew, so many spit you out. They refuse to swallow the medicine that settles them in your healthy peace.
Your nurturance is the best life insurance, yet they taunt you with their arrogance and callous hearts. They attack you like a bull fighter that hurts the bull, then they wonder why the horns of the bull gore them and they lose their shirts.
Let us fill their hearts with supreme love dear Father, let them awaken to your love that is waiting to embrace them, bring them abundance. Teach them Father to honour your creation and live in harmony so that the good prophecies can come to be. Nurture them Father like the Mother does, let them grow in fertile land don't leave them in the pain of the sand, please hold them in your hand.
Sunday, 25 April 2010
Raison d'etre.
Oh heavenly Father, dear LORD while there are so many sad people in the world, others are only interested in the latest fads.
So many reject you and look to ET's to save them instead. How will all of the children be fed? How will you put roofs over all of their heads?
So many tears have been shed with every quake and shake of the heavens and the earth. You said we had added to the reins today and Quantum Physics is far beyond faraday.
The vision of your Knights in shining armour today was a pleasant surprise, I trust that they will help others to open your oyster shell of love to find the pearl of wisdom inside.
Trusting you beyond measure is heaven sent can they really repent after everything that they have spent?
Surely, the robbing of the people cannot be allowed to continue any longer, we have to stop the sobbing dear Father and manifest some jobs for the sombre.
There they are on Kos not knowing which way to turn, they cannot hide amongst the ferns, nobody can hide from you dear LORD, not even the Fords. Greece is being fleeced and no man is an island, none can escape the day of their own reckoning.
You can continue to call and beckon, guide and issue instructions, yet some seem more content on self-destruction. Oh LORD, hear my prayer make everything fair so that everyone can have an equal share.
Am I really to be one of a pair is this now the raison d'etre?
So many reject you and look to ET's to save them instead. How will all of the children be fed? How will you put roofs over all of their heads?
So many tears have been shed with every quake and shake of the heavens and the earth. You said we had added to the reins today and Quantum Physics is far beyond faraday.
The vision of your Knights in shining armour today was a pleasant surprise, I trust that they will help others to open your oyster shell of love to find the pearl of wisdom inside.
Trusting you beyond measure is heaven sent can they really repent after everything that they have spent?
Surely, the robbing of the people cannot be allowed to continue any longer, we have to stop the sobbing dear Father and manifest some jobs for the sombre.
There they are on Kos not knowing which way to turn, they cannot hide amongst the ferns, nobody can hide from you dear LORD, not even the Fords. Greece is being fleeced and no man is an island, none can escape the day of their own reckoning.
You can continue to call and beckon, guide and issue instructions, yet some seem more content on self-destruction. Oh LORD, hear my prayer make everything fair so that everyone can have an equal share.
Am I really to be one of a pair is this now the raison d'etre?
Thursday, 15 April 2010
The Tonic
Oh heavenly Father every time I write a sonnet to you, you come with a sparkling tonic. How wonderful it is to have a sacred union with you.
The rushing waters pouring forth from the hand that holds the cup. The sacred shrine of the divine and your tender touch, thank you so much.
How they refrain from healing their pain how much more can they take before they will be willing to listen to you? So few have received the heavenly dew of your purification and sanctification.
Sanctify and purify they were told in days of old, alas they preferred to be sold. The days of the return to you are here so that they do not fear that is clear.
You bring so much cheer to my heart and we are never apart. Your pillar stands tall and doesn't fall in your name oh LORD. All is clear with clarity there is no polarity in the Kingdom of God.
The daughter of Zion is like a sheer fabric that graces and floats translunary. Completion of truth certainly does exist when people are ready to receive your tablet. How superb and fantabulous you are, so near and far.
The rushing waters pouring forth from the hand that holds the cup. The sacred shrine of the divine and your tender touch, thank you so much.
How they refrain from healing their pain how much more can they take before they will be willing to listen to you? So few have received the heavenly dew of your purification and sanctification.
Sanctify and purify they were told in days of old, alas they preferred to be sold. The days of the return to you are here so that they do not fear that is clear.
You bring so much cheer to my heart and we are never apart. Your pillar stands tall and doesn't fall in your name oh LORD. All is clear with clarity there is no polarity in the Kingdom of God.
The daughter of Zion is like a sheer fabric that graces and floats translunary. Completion of truth certainly does exist when people are ready to receive your tablet. How superb and fantabulous you are, so near and far.
Monday, 12 April 2010
Placid Lake
I am on a placid lake I can see where I am going, I cannot see who is coming with me to see thee.
I seem to take two steps forward and one step back, will I always be cleaning and putting on the tack. When will the last ride come to be so that they can see?
Every time our hopes are raised then they are dashed and smashed. O Heavenly Father we came to bring hope to humanity what hope can we bring this Spring?
Humanity is disconsolate, it talks and talks and we know that actions speak louder than words. O heavenly Father when will they be willing to heal their loss and dross?
Their lives toss like the ocean waves when will their lives become a placid lake? So many are on the take, where are the givers that you ordained for the children's sake?
I know that I am speaking cryptically, having worked all night with no end in sight, heavy hay is too heavy for me to carry. How much longer shall I tarry?
You have shown me that I have to let it all out. LORD God once the holy writ is done, allow your Virgin soul to live freely in the sunshine, just in time for some. May others stay in your arms of love and then there will no more crime and shove.
I seem to take two steps forward and one step back, will I always be cleaning and putting on the tack. When will the last ride come to be so that they can see?
Every time our hopes are raised then they are dashed and smashed. O Heavenly Father we came to bring hope to humanity what hope can we bring this Spring?
Humanity is disconsolate, it talks and talks and we know that actions speak louder than words. O heavenly Father when will they be willing to heal their loss and dross?
Their lives toss like the ocean waves when will their lives become a placid lake? So many are on the take, where are the givers that you ordained for the children's sake?
I know that I am speaking cryptically, having worked all night with no end in sight, heavy hay is too heavy for me to carry. How much longer shall I tarry?
You have shown me that I have to let it all out. LORD God once the holy writ is done, allow your Virgin soul to live freely in the sunshine, just in time for some. May others stay in your arms of love and then there will no more crime and shove.
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