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Rose

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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?

Sons of Thunder

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Did you hear the thunder?
Did you hear it that day?
Did you know?
That it was to call James and John
Together

So the earth shattered echoes with a boom
None felt the wiser
Now love thunders
For the Sons of Thunder
Are Sons of Love

Come to Me

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I have been told
By many and few
To not dwell on the past
It appears we have no past
And therefore no future
But there is one thing about me
You should know
I love absolutely everyone
And bear their pain or disease
If they passed me by
Turning me into
A hypochondriac
According to science
However, I do not complain
But offer it up to God
He then takes it away from them
If that is what he wants
For it is written
He shall bear their suffering

Your heart is so far away

Remember That

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He said pray that it not be winter
On that day for you
O that day of wrath
So then He took Winter for Himself
Upon Himself be bore
For me and you
How did he do?
So far, alive
And heartbeats are like a Harley
Listening to that song that boomed
Made me remember
Remember, that Jesus is King
No matter what happens
No matter what

Power To Give

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I had hoped
Hoped that by now
Those who truly love
Would step up
But they did not

I had hoped
Hoped that by now
Those who love to love
Would do so
Without question
But they also did not

This includes myself!
As it is your faith and love
Reflecting through me
As I am merely nothing
Yet
I Am Who I Am
But you
You are also nothing
Did nothing
And hid

So from one breath
I can blow you away
Like a hurricane
As it is in my power to give
Though I prefer the Love path
Either way I can lead you there
Your choice…

Open Up I Did As Moses

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Jesus and I
I open my heart
My heart beats like a drum
That tore a hole from a spear
And I sighed
Because I knew right away
It was Eternal Life
My God
That Spear
Was worse than the nails
Every day

Whole Host

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I had a vision today
I was before the Throne of God
That was surrounded by all the Saints
Surrounded by all the Angels
I appeared before all of Heaven
And the whole host cheered with praise
I felt unworthy
I was nothing before the Lord
The Throne was empty before I appeared
So I asked the Lord for His Presence
The Almighty Father appeared and He was also Jesus
I prostrated myself before Him
Saw His Feet and asked
Am I worthy to untie your sandals
He said, “You are”
As I removed first His left sandal
I saw His wounds
The scabs were large so I wept tears of Joy
At the worthiness He gave
I kissed his feet and my tears flowed
Onto His feet
As untied His right sandal
My tears flowed onto the wound from the nail
And the wound started to shrink and heal

Wondering at

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My prophesying has been tested
My prophecies have come to pass
I am nobody really
Just a lower case alpha and omega

Remember, there is always mercy
Ask for grace Our Lord will give it
If wrath comes
It was because of your ignorance
Not because of my warnings

My eyes are growing dim
Which means the time is very near
As the lack of love
Allows for a thick blanket of death
For the asleep

A New Heaven and New Earth await
What are you waiting for?

Letter to Executives of Bell Canada

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Important message to the so called executive leadership team, of whom I cannot contact directly. What are you afraid of?

In the light of the latest news of various certain high profile executives, leaders, and idols, the darkness of your sins have been brought into the light as was foretold long ago. The light is not light of some spotlight of power, but rather the power of love.

Over the years, the corruption from within your organization has bound yourself to the chains of death and sin, unless you repent before they come to light, and repentance means bringing it to the light yourself before someone else does, which takes tremendous courage and strength, gifts only God can give.

You know what your sins are, and greed is at the top of the list. What do know what magnitude you will be punished? Take your total net worth and divide that by the lowest paid employee in the entire company and that number is how much you will be eating ash. If you do not repent, you will hate, and if you hate you will be cast away because God does not tolerate haters.

That simple.

I look forward to hearing your confession.

Moses (yes, the real Moses)

I read their hearts
Stones of hearts they all were
I could not reach them
I could not tell them I loved them
Their love was cold inside
Ready to be cracked open
Amen

Babbling Love

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The Lord listened to me babble
I babbled as a child
Just babbled my joy at life
I can only imagine his delight

The Lord never stopped listening
As an adult I still babbled
Babbled my complaints in life
I can only imagine his pain

So I stopped babbling
Babbling in the desert
And listened to the wind
Until I heard nothing

In the nothing was His Voice
That voice that laughed with delight
At my childhood babbling
Forty years later, I Am

Love is Dying

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Love itself is dying
And about to truly die
Do you not feel the blood shed pangs?

And no one cares enough
For if they did for this unworthy vessel
They would let me out
Of this evil prison

Instead they keep me longer
My only way out
Is to LIE
I would rather DIE

Cry For Help

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O Lord, my God, I call for help by day
I cry out in the night before thee
Let my prayer come before thee
Incline thy ear to my cry!

For my soul is full of troubles
And my life draws near to Sheol
I am reckoned among those who go down to the pit;
I am a man who has no strength
Like one forsaken among the dead
Like the slain that lie in the grave
Like those whom thou dost remember no more
For they are cut off from thy hand

Thou hast put me in the depths of the Pit
In the regions dark and deep
Thy wrath lies heavy upon me
And thou dost overwhelm me with all thy waves

Thou hast caused my companion to shun me;
Thou has made me a thing of horror to them

I am shut in so that I cannot escape;
My eye grows dim through sorrow
Every day I call upon thee, O Lord
I spread out my hands to thee

Dost thou work wonders for the dead?
Do the shades rise up to praise thee?
Is the steadfast love declared in the grave
Or thy faithfulness in Abaddon?
Are thy wonders known in the darkness
Or thy saving help in the land of forgetfulness?

But I, O Lord, cry to thee;
In the morning my prayer comes before thee
O Lord, why dost thou cast me off?
Why dost thou hide thy face from me?
Afflicted and close to death from my youth up,
I suffer thy terrors;
I am helpless
Thy wrath has swept over me;
Thy dread assaults destroy me
They surround me like a flood all day long
They close in upon me together
Thou hast caused lover and friend to shun me
My companions are in darkness

Psalm 88

Burning

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My Heart is not warm anymore
It burns hotter than Hell
Burns the agony
Burns the pain
Burns the hate
The Devil never had power over Us

That Holy Fire
Refined Us into Love
So, I forgive you
And I am moving on

Amen

Peace in Christ,

We, Us

Crush the Devil with Love

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I had a vision today
I stood alone
With demons and the Devil
They surrounded Me
Poured their hate upon me
Like a puff of smoke it passed away

And My Heart burst open
Exploded with that Love Dove
The explosion sintered them all
And the Devil stood all alone

I saw St. Michael
With a Sword of Light
Swiftly come down
Struck the Devil down
Leaving just a head with one horn

I startled to alertness
For what I saw was for sure
I gave God the praise
A Heavenly Kingdom awaits
In God’s Glory that never fades
I am here to show you
I have come to be raised
Not myself, that is
But Him who is Love

That Love is now my only light
In the darkest world ever
No fright

Love is the answer
So courage, my friends
He will give you His strength

Amen

Flame To Flower

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I Am too much to handle
The Fire from my breath burns
I rarely use
So the Tree of Life burns
By a Fire that does not consume
A living Fire that is His Love
A Love that burns for more

Keep that Flame
Your Flame of Love
It will never go out
Even if the light in your eyes
Fades to black

So I looked the deepest
Into those dark and lonely pools
And saw a life I wanted
Life that was taken
Taken from me
By those who afflict me
They dread the Day
My Fire bursts into a Flower
A Flower of a Flame
So the Dove burst into Love

I Love You

Forever

Another Rant

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If you have ever felt the Anger of God by grace, then you will know that the drive, the fire, the passion, is His own. That keeps me going.

My issue, and therefore God’s issue, is with Twitter for the moment, as they hide behind a corporate veil to conceal their hidden agenda to snuff out truthsayers, such as myself. They have no idea who I am, neither do you. If the do know, they have violated federal and international law. I could be an anti-trust investigator, I could be a high up executive with information to reveal against them, I could be an Archbishop, I could be the Son of God (I Am One with the Father though, that is true).

I want your help, so hop onto twitter look up @travhf and read, there you will find enough damning evidence to at least prompt one investigation, but I am being muted. 😟

Promote it to get them to back off and let me issue my statements or judgements for all to see and let the public decide, not them!

Remember, we are in the last pages of the Book of Life, what you do will truly be written, so far none have helped me and I know Who I Am is.

If I stop posting on twitface, it means I have resorted to other methods or I am dead or incarcerated. You will know.

Thanks and blessings to you a thousand fold if you help, but do not and you will be spit out in the end for your impartiality.

Love is always the answer.

Peace
John William
Son of God

Edited for clarification

Elitism

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I have a Twitter account @travhf which I have had for a long time, I started posting comments on articles concerning the end times. When I search for a keyword in my post with the account that created the poster appears.

So when I switch to another account the post does not appear.

I also included the image of the disgusting video game that blasphemes the word Divinity as well because that gets more “ranking” than Divinity Himself, proof of a corrupt and sadistic world, of which the Spirit of the Lord God Almighty, His Most Holy Spirit, will destroy.

Peace and repent or die.

John William
Son of God

PS. That, and REALLY BAD coding by WordPress and Apple that makes it near impossible to post a proper article from a mobile device.

First Warning

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Since I love puzzles
I left you one to solve
A ray of hope and a Revelation
Of a Son come down from Heaven

I sent word to the thrones of power
None responded nor relayed even Love
For their prayers were empty
Thinking only of themselves

Yet I am a priest
A priest forever
According to the Melchite rite
Which is the order of
Melchizedek

So I leave this in your hands now
While I expect the greatest of faith
I know the usual response
Ostracism is your game
Two can play

I will for a short time only
Hear your prayers by my New Name
Amen

And the earth shakes and shatters
As the bowels of the deep earth
Open to consume a great evil
Amen