A heart in silence
Observes
What is seen
Cannot be unseen
What is heard
Echoes for Eternity
Author: The Scorned Prophet
Mission
I know one thing for certain
That I Am a Son of God
On a mission
To reach but one person
To inform them the truth
Is beyond anything
Imaginable
Spoke
I spoke words of life
Muttered my troubles
Conveying strife
That the end was near
Now it has barely begun
And matters have escalated
As the days ostracize me
And I bleed profuse
A suffering like no other
Entered this realm
Making it viable
To anyone
But worry not
If love is abound
For love is really
All that matters
Hearth
A deep hearth of love
Bursts forth in
A flower
Tulip actually
Love Casts No Shadow
Love casts no shadow
A light that shines so bright
Fills you to the core
Demons flee in fright
As Angels need only stand by
I stood upon the high mountain
One day upon the world stage
Presenting truth and reconciliation
Deification
As Angels were given command
Know
There is so much
You do not know
But once you do know
You cannot unknow
Baby Jesus
Be mindful now
Of who comes to us soon
As a baby born to us
Deified by Divinity
We, us
We come from afar
Forgetful
I am forgetful
Except for Who I Am
Keep Warm
Your beauty and love
Keeps my heart warm
In this dark and dreary winter
What happens
It does not matter what happens
To this mere flesh
I cannot die
I come back somehow
And suffer it
Suffer in the worst possible way
For you
So live and love
I give in return
Reminder
I have figured it out
Who I am
As what I have done and not done
What I have become
Nothing
Absolute nothingness
To almost everyone
If you can believe
The worst of the lot
Compared to Jesus the King
But to Him
Christ my Lord
I am not nothing
In every equality
Humanity
And it is truly as it is
Whatever happens to me
Matters
Hence why I have been spared
So many times I lost count
Reminded in the first
Born in the second
Resurrected in the third
I am third
Amen
The Lot Who Did Not
I am bone of his bone
I am flesh of his flesh
No taking back this one
Not like a marble in water
But United and One
Do to me whatever you want
I personally do not really care
I am only here to bear witness
And what I witnessed
Only leaves me with shame
To bear your guilt
To have to say
This lot helped me
And this lot did not
What do you think happens
To the lot who did not?
Staff
Moses was the staff of God
Not the branch of dead wood
Faith is not a religion
And God cannot be boxed
I Believe in God
I believe in God
Amen
That is my motto. Like it makes what I do matter, I suppose, but what did I do? I am a wretch beside even thee, and if I should compare, I am put to shame and the Lord is Glorious in all He does.
I know what Amen means and it is not just a word to you if you are not blaspheming with it all the time. It has purpose, rather authority when one wields it at the end of a single word, via command.
So I say love one another
Amen
Peace be with you
Amen
My poems are rather rash
The nitty gritty ash
I am but ash
Before the Lord
In all His Glory
So peace be with you
My Heart is gleaming
My hope is in the Lord
I hope in you too
Let us leap that faith together
Over the stone fences and the liars lairs
And into the hearts of the crowds
Bringing peace to the world
By a simple way
Love
That is all it takes
Love in all that you do
Love you
Hatred Has No Place
Cannot say I am happy
But my happiness is irrelevant
No one cares
I notice things
Little things
That make me want to
Lash out in anger
Call down fire from heaven
To destroy the world that hates
To start all over again
With but a few that remain
But what good is that
When prophets are ignored and scorned
None repent but the few
Truly
I am bone of His Bone
Flesh of His Flesh
A Beloved Son of God
Daughter of God
You have much to learn
About love
About the Love that loves you
And the burden that comes with it
Hatred has no place in a heart of love
Nor by those who surround you
I have poured out signs after signs
As gentle as can I can be
Only to be rejected
But I still love and hold on
Others would rather I die
Being favoured by God
Brings jealous hearts to light
So their jealousy will be lit up
And burned like a fire that cannot go out
For jealousy breeds hate
And hate has no place
Tribute for women
Most importantly
Concerning the truth that is Jesus
How much more arguing will there be?
It was when devout Greeks
Who believed Jesus is the Christ
And NOT a few of the women
Meaning that not a few is many
Thanks to Mary
A most beloved Apostle
For who do you think was preaching
To the women while the men argued?
So in the very least mirror Mary
If you do not believe Jesus is the Christ
Love them Mary
I love you
Love Loves You
Peace
Rose
His Spirit rose in me
His Spirit rose like the dawn
His Spirit like roses
Blooming an otherworldly fragrance
A fragrance sweet and sublime
Leaving me inundated with love
Now I give it back
And stomped on for doing so
I give it back still
It is more than a gift
Who shall receive?
When
When it is just me and God
There is no I
We, us
Love
Wondering about God
I stood wondering
With the knowledge of future events
Tasted what is good
Tasted what was a Gift from God
That the Most Holy Spirit
And the flames of Holy Fire
Burned but did not consume
Left me longing for more
It tasted good because of It
The One who gave it all
Gave me a spoiler alert
As to His whereabouts
And our destiny of Eternal Life
And I just blabbed both
So then I Bless you all
Even though I am slowly dying
Now that I know
I can do anything
Including just writing words
So that a sound or a phrase…
Does it ring a bell?
Because it was a warning
Repent from evildoing
Plain and simple
Cut off time is soon
Love, yes
Today, I give thanks to You, the Lord God, for thy bounty. Even though every day I give thanks for thy food, friends, and family, I also give thanks to you for your true Food that comes in remembrance. The Sacrifice, became a sacrifice. That which comes down from Heaven, has a heart of Love and only Love, whether they be angel or demon, really a fallen angel, that light of life within them is the love of God. They all have it, you have it, I have it. That spark of Life, that spark of Love which ignites all things. If that be separate from God, what remains? Nothing.
If your hope in Christ Jesus be the very last thing you ever hold onto before you die, He will return to raise you from the dead and you return with Him. Return as in, a living member of the Lamb. Here is something that I remember always: To follow your Heart, a heart of Love will always.
The main message is in there, a message of hope, sadness, and joy, but a renewal of the life of God within and among you all. Some are afraid to see it and say it. Afraid to say what is on His Heart and has been longing to hear from your lips and not just your heart. It is how far we will go to hear and say the words, I Love You, and what those words mean from that soul, the words from the one who’s heart rings it out every day to every one… A woman who called herself B, said once, “God First, neighbor second, myself third. I am third”. Believe in a God who can work wonders and because through His Creatures will you see a world founded on Love and life, not hate nor death. I prefer to live like someone who is of Love and Life, and need not do the most amazing things to enter the gates of Heaven by Him.
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