There was one who pleased God and was loved by him
And while living among sinners he was taken up
He was caught up lest evil change his understanding
Or guile deceive his soul
For the fascination of wickedness obscures what is good
And roving desire perverts the innocent mind
Being perfected in a short time
He fulfilled long years
For his soul was pleasing to the Lord
Therefore he took him quickly from the midst of wickedness
Yet the peoples saw and did not understand
Nor take such a thing to heart
That God’s grace and mercy are with his elect
And he watches over his holy ones.
– Wisdom of Solomon 4:10-15
Month: February 2017
Obviously
I offer You, my Lord God, myself every day
And I want to die
I give You my will every morning
And I am ready for the day
Am I the only one who understands this love?
I hate this world…
Those that truly love are so very few
The world has been warned
It has already begun
Thus a command was given
To the legions of Angels in wait
A command unpronounceable by any tongue here…
The cup of wrath has been overflowing
I have stayed the hand of God before
Stayed His hand from pouring out that cup of wrath
Now I wish I did not
I am not going to this time
For your faith has dried up
Like a withered and rotten root
The caretakers of the vineyards are drunk
On their own blood in the their cup of abominations
You have had time to repent
You ignored warning after warning
But you continue on your oblivious way
As though everything is all just fine
When love is branded
Used and abused
Where does that leave you?
I have heard numerous commands just now
Angels executing plans
All has been set into motion
Now there is no stopping it
I have foreseen it
So to you who do this
Fuck you and the evil seeds you planted
You certainly did not come to me
But rather you cut me off instead
No one ever told me why
Now I know
Now you will taste Justice
Rejoicing
…then I remembered His promise to me
It took some time
But eventually I broke down
After way too many dances with death
Lo, I looked within to discover
That place of Heaven
Eternally we all can go to
I love so many I go to them all
The others that prefer death
I cannot forsake them all
I wept bitterly but no tear fell
It just… washed away
Yea, that means it was His eyes
But lost in the ocean of mercy
Love returns as love
With great rejoicing in God our Saviour
Quickening
Every day I am smaller
Every day I am His
Every day He is larger
Every day He is mine
I wish it took an instant
But time only quickens
When it is His footsteps quickening
Surrounded
Let us try this then
A prayer to be heard
One of conviction and word
That in time you will see
The veil is lifting
And befitting the Glory
Was announced in your heart
That to those who shone with the light
Of a thousand stars
You are to bow down and obey
Not because they are now gods
But because they are all one in Christ
Watch the Lord work in mysterious ways
For on this day if there is mercy, rejoice
If not, then you pray for mercy
For the time soon comes
All those who are in Christ
Christ will be at their side
I do not demand anything of you people
I am begging you
I am like a blind man running
Running because my faith makes me want to run
Maybe I like being blind
I run because at my side is Christ
Running faster than the rest
Though blind I cannot see
Every stumbling block he knocks away
Every hill He makes low
I am still running
Where am I running to?
I cannot see before my feet
I have no footprints to even follow
When he said, Follow Me and ran off toward Heaven
Everyone rushed off with Him
I was left standing there alone
It was so quiet
Then it went dark
Then I was suddenly surrounded
Surrounded by the enemy…
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In Time
Ever wonder why Novenas are so important?
Take a sinner for example, the worst of the lot
Who is the worst?
The Lord God knows
But let us go back in time
To a moment in time, two times, and a half time long ago
Christ came to you all
He came to you as Perfection
To make you perfect
Despite your sins
Time has no meaning to me, He says
Jesus came down, knowing he would be crucified
His death was the worst
This is what makes me the worst
For I am why He died
Because He did not want me to die
He was treated as the worst, it should have been me
You crucified Him, it should have been me
He was innocent
And He died for me
Still takes the blame for it every day
So after He died, it was awful
The emptiness, I remember…
He was gone and I felt all alone
Time froze within me
I was not afraid
For I remember He told me
I will always be with you
No matter what
He rose from the dead on the third day
A day to the Lord is like a thousand years
A thousand years to the Lord is like a day
Today, my beloved, this is the third day
It is a very early morning
And this morning brings sunshine
Let love not be ignored, I implore
I rejoice because the only tiny strand of faith I had
It was thinner than the smallest particle
Was the promise in a Novena
I am the worst because
I put God through every single test
And He let me
The promise of the novenas that He fulfilled through me1
The patron of a happy death indeed
That makes me the worst
After all I have been through
I tested him, and He kept His promise
But it harmed my own faith
Reduced me to nothing
But He held onto me and I unto Him
Held onto each other by that tiniest of strands
A strand in time and only in mine
An infinite crossroad
I can enter at any time
But I do not
Let there be a visible sign of Love. Amen from all three.
1 Prayer to St. Joseph
O, St Joseph, whose protection is so great, so strong, so prompt before the Throne of God, I place in you all my interest and desires. O, St Joseph, do assist me by your powerful intercession and obtain for me from your divine Son all spiritual blessings through Jesus Christ, Our Lord; so that having engaged here below your heavenly power, I may offer my thanksgiving and homage to the most loving of Fathers.
O Saint Joseph, I never weary contemplating you and Jesus asleep in your arms. I dare not approach while He reposes near your heart. Press Him in my name and kiss His fine Head for me, and ask Him to return the Kiss when I draw my dying breath.
Saint Joseph, patron of departing souls, pray for us. Amen.
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Say for nine consecutive mornings for anything you may desire. It has seldom been known to fail.
It is said that this prayer was found in the fiftieth year of Our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. In 1505 it was sent from the Pope to Emperor Charles when he was going into battle.
Whoever reads this prayer or hears it or carries it, will never die a sudden death, nor be drowned, nor will poison take effect on them. They will not fall into the hands of the enemy nor be burned in any fire, nor will they be defeated in battle. Make this prayer known everywhere.
Christ the Ram
Jesus of Nazareth came and left
But remains with you in the Eucharist
For thousands of years
In the world as the Sacrificial Lamb
Through the Saints, He always appeared
Now He shall come to you again
As He promised you
But what He did not tell you
Was that He would return this time as the Ram
But I tell you He has already come
His horns are caught in the brambles of your sin
The brambles are cutting His face
You will never understand this love
Until you are in Heaven
If the horns of the Ram1
Continue to be caught in your sins
What shall the Lord God do?
—
1 Know that an unblemished lamb
Means it was not docked or castrated
Nor were the horns removed
Inhaled
The use of technology
Would never be forbidden
How it is used
Is what is important
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Think of this, then
If God wanted to be sure
That the creatures He created in such a world
That cycles such rain, earth, wind, and fire every day
That cycles life and death every day
That cycles mercy and wrath every day
Wrapped in cycles of peace and chaos every day
Caused by the cycles love and hate by you all every day
What you see now as being a kind of yin and yang
While fitting that such polarization portrays
The deification of love
As being of equal and opposite
To deification of hate
That is a lie
For the mastery of love
Drives out all hate
And the Earth reflects that of you
So, should the Lord decide
To return to you in your hearts
Knock on the door to yours
He can open yours to love
Just ask in your heart
Remember, you are all Children of God
The God who created this world
Has looked upon you all
His gaze has peered into your very hearts
And has sealed them with all
Getting very near now
To the closing of this book of life
To take them on and up
To a New Earth and the New Heaven
That who amongst such a world of chaos and evil
Should he choose to take up with him?
I tell you I know in my heart the kind who
The kind who will be
Glorified by God before all the world
If you know in your heart
That you do everything with love
That is the family you belong to
But for you, what is love?
The top search results say
That your definition of love
Is all about whether or not you are happy
That is a lie
That is not love
The definition of love is
Love is patient and kind
Love is not jealous or boastful
It is not arrogant or rude
Love does not insist on its own way
It is not irritable or resentful
It does not rejoice at wrong, but rejoices in the right
Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things1
If you only expect the fruit of love from others it will not happen
If you demand such fruit from others they will not give it
But if you simply do all things with love all of you
You can ensure that it will happen
To everyone, which is what they want too
Which includes yourself
For not wanting the fruit in the hands of your enemy
Is jealousy
But lording the fruit over those who have it not
Is boastful
Acts of love are what leads to happiness
Happiness for all
Is it really that hard?
And I do love you all
I apologize if I was rude
For I realized the hard way for you
To know that I have been there too
But you cannot be rude out of love
Nor any of those things that love is not
And in this world because of so many things I have done
I feel like I do not deserve happiness at all
So my heart leaps
And I say in a whim
Time to change things around
I have inhaled love this time
Breathe, Spirit breathe
1 1 Corinthians 13:4-7
Turn To Jesus, Turn To Christ
Unconditional love
To guide you back
Have you ever wondered why
The Book of Revelation is worded to you so strange?
I suggest you read the last three paragraphs first1
Then perhaps you will understand when you read it again all the way through
Do not stop reading it
How true you will see to the times we are in now
Tell you how near the end we really are…
Is quite convincingly there, but take not even my word for it, please
Read it for yourselves
I will let you decide, but do not judge
For who am I to judge you?
Then perhaps you will see
The truth as to who I Am really is
For scripture never lies
And on these words I hold no copyright
You are free to distribute and use
But change not the words of what I write
For the same power rests over them as in the Book of Revelation
You need not even quote where
For these words are written forever
With the purpose of distribution
And the Holy Spirit has made it so.
Amen
Sicut Christus,
John
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The Lord Jesus is amazing
1 I will quote it here, in case your translation is off
“I warn every one who hears the words of the prophecy of this book: if any one adds to them, God will add to him the plagues described in this book, and if any one takes away from the words of the book of this prophecy, God will take away his share in the tree of life and in the holy city, which are described in this book.
He who testifies to these things says, “Surely I am coming soon.” Amen. Come, Lord Jesus!
The grace of the Lord Jesus be with all the saints. Amen.” – Revelation 22:18-21
Holy Spirit Breathe Your Fire
I came down to write of praise
To my God, the Almighty Father in Heaven
The time is near my dearest friends
With tears of joy, my heart sings
Sings songs of love, of joy, of everlasting peace
This I do not deserve
But my face beams his love, I know
I know the way
And I know
So many are afraid
Do not be afraid
Love defeats all evil
Glory be to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit
As it was in the beginning
Is now and ever shall be. Amen!
In this moment in time
Which is every moment
Past, present, and future to me
The Holy Spirit has come down
Breathed His Fire
He set us free
How many left are there?
Whilst I walk and work among you?
Do they recognize me or my voice?
It is indeed written
However, what is written on my heart
Is not written on the earth
But is the Seal of the Most Holy Spirit
And it is His Fire I breathe
So heal with love, my people
Seek out to bring and be this same love
Not when the opportunity presents itself
Go, seek out those who are in need!
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When I read what was written
I feel sick to my stomach
And I am the worst of the lot
Why?
Because I know the Lord writes this Word
And I am a hypocrite on the matter of reaching out
To the needy and the homeless
But I was homeless once and always had a home
I know what it is like
But I also know something else
That faith in God, trusting in Him
I learned is the only way out
So many excuses lined the way with me
To apologize to the man asking for a loonie
When I could have asked him, “what do you need?”
And do my best to help him
When my credit card is maxed and I have no change
I am angry and pissed right off
At those who can easily do something about those in need
But you do not, it is so cold out there
Hearts and the air
Instead you fuel your wars for profit
To ensure abomination after abomination
Powers your perpetual ritual of death
Soldiers bombing innocent victims
Onto a frightened people
Nations blinded by their own thrones
To perpetuate perverted acts
With abortions and population control
To keep on with your murderous sacrifices
Little do you know
A massive army in Heaven await
Mostly filled with the unborn children
As they are martyrs in the Lord
If you have read Revelation
Then you know that the gift of martyrdom
Means they share in the first resurrection!
The sacrifices you think you make
Are not sacrifices of those innocent lives
But of yourselves to Satan
And is an eternal death sentence for you
For you are the one holding the blade
Then to death you shall stay
But ask for forgiveness and repent
Thus His wrath He will stay
So fuck you Satan
You have already lost
Watch the Holy Spirit wave His Flame
Amen Amen Amen
Salvation
No one deserves salvation
But out of pity comes salvation
Pity because of love
Pity because of the blind
Salvation is the salve
To the damages of sin
But you keep wounding yourself over and over
So how can you then heal?
It takes longer to heal angst
Than it does a broken bone
So selfless love with patient endurance
Defeats even the worst of calamities
Inspiration
A quote, from one of my favourite saints… relevance to today is astounding, love one another people, love one another…
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You know well enough that our Lord does not look so much at the greatness of our actions, nor even at their difficulty, but at the love with which we do them.
–Saint Therese of Lisieux
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