Tag: God

Messages

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I am powerless
Taken all away
Nothing left
But my love

Took thousands
Of years
Of poems
To get here

And now
I find the vineyard
All in shambles
All in disarray

Out of mercy
I warned
I conveyed
A message

Ignored by many
Succumbed to the few
A light for all people
Upon His Glorious Return

The messages are clear
And the ones you hold dear
Lead you to
A true life in God

Goodness

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So let there be goodness
Where evil has trampled
Innocent victims
Everywhere
Show mercy
You will receive mercy
Mercy is not just unconditional forgiveness
It always gets noticed
Going above and beyond
To show true love to those in need

Love, yes

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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.

I Love My Own Art

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How could I not love
My own art?
If it be of my love
If it be of my hate
It is my art all the same
So let me be the worst of all
That is how I appear to them
But I can bear anything
Including death
Including hate
Including pain
Yet live
Because of Love

Love loves you
And
I learned
To let Love love me deep
So I do yearn for more

Only Love I give
Nothing in return is bestowed
That makes me the least
As I am still and can weep
But do not gnash my teeth
Peace
Amen

Loss 2

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First some perspective
Feeling ostracized
Is no different
Than the death of a loved one
However to the one left alone
All their loved ones died
Such that without love
There truly is nothing left

But when poustiniks pray
They should remember the forgotten
Before they lose themselves

The joy is only found
When the pain is offered

We found it together
Through the cross
Through the death
Through the resurrection

Amen

Glue

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What is grace but the glue
That perfects what is broken
You have to ask for the glue
The Lord will give it to you

I asked for the glue
But just like a child
I started fixing things but me
I saw so many were broken
So when the Lord came back
Glue was everywhere

Except on me

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

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

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.

Let Me In

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I let you in
Let you in My Heart
Saw you rush in after leading so many others
To take shelter in love itself
From the torrential rain
You led them to freedom
You led them to believe
My Love

Boom went the thunder
Thundering in My Heart
This lightning fire of love within
Is the Love I so much adore
That Sacred Fire that burns
That Fire that never goes out
A warm hearth after the storm
So many of them will need

Wish you were here with me too…

Goodness in the Divine

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Goodness drips like honey
Love raging like rivers

There is great Joy
In giving
Amplifies receiving
But even greater with love
Not only the feeling
But the Diving Knowledge
That makes all the difference in the world