Faith is misunderstood on so many levels
There are two definitions
One defines what you believe
The other is how you live it
If the two are not the same
You are a living hypocrite
We all know what Jesus thinks of hypocrites…
Faith is misunderstood on so many levels
There are two definitions
One defines what you believe
The other is how you live it
If the two are not the same
You are a living hypocrite
We all know what Jesus thinks of hypocrites…
Persecution comes in the wake of Glory given to God
Because persecutors have hearts of stone
They do not even know what that means
For they know not love
Mercy is forever and infinite
Is pity?
Poured out like
A blanket of Fire
Across all the earth
If it hurts to burn
You are looking
Inward toward nothing
And nothing is nothing
When all is dead or raised
If the burn turns to yearn
To look toward Love
That is God
And you will notice you have already been raised
If the chasm before you is too wide
So very little time left now
Will the bridge be gone
Before the seven years of tribulation come?
This burn
I refer to here
Is not the same as
Your old love
Perverted generation!
That is not really love
But lust!
Eros comes from Love
Not Eros for Love
The Spirit of the Lord
Is Mine
I am not He
He is Mine
AND
I Am His
Love
What is Mine is Yours
Believe
I came to know the Lord
My God
In His Way
Which is to say
Jesus
Fortitude
Wisdom
Knowledge
Wonder (Fear of the Lord)
Counsel
Understanding
Piety
I remember them all, try to live them all, however the order is how His Spirit is arrayed within me today, wrapped in Love.
Good luck figuring out why I am struggling to stay pious!
Do not praise me
For any good I have done
Therefore
Do not condemn me
For any bad I have done
In your eyes you see
But your eyes do not see
God is Judge
God is Just
Therefore give Him the praise
Not me
He does not condemn me
Forgiveness is key
Do you condemn Him also?
Heaven is a place
A place of wonder and love
That can bubble over
Into this world
If you know how
Most do not
But I do
No one asks
Instead I am met with scorn
So be it…
As I ponder
As I sacrifice
As I live
I Am for Christ
It is like a record skipping
Skipping to the words
Over and over
Only no one is listening
Only wanting to shut it off
Heaven is an earshot away
But humanity gets in the way
While the largest battle ever
Goes on with no one noticing
No notice for the sleeping
This is war the devil is brewing
Let Christ be your protection and guide
It is Jesus who saves, not I
I Am William
Unacknowledged Divine Word
Comes as a Divine Sword
Not a double edge
But a doubled blade…
I have done my best to please God
I am consecrated to Him forever
I am also aware of a massive battle
The Father has not stepped in just yet
Remember
None can come to the Father except through Jesus
Truly I tell you, I know
Pray for the lost souls
Pray for peace
Amen
Listening to
Conversations in Heaven
In that silence
Emulsified in Glory
Learn Mercy
To give it
To receive it
Same with Love
If this was rocket science
I would say ignite it
And let that rocket soar
To the Highest Heaven
Been looking
Just looking
I looked
Where it was
Where it is
Where is always will be
Within and without
Make a rhyme turn a beat
Make a beat turn a tune
And a tune into love
My love
What happened when we were children?
Have you ever had a memory
Of someone you once knew
As a child
But no record exists
And you find out much later
It was just in your head?
Was it any less real as vivid as it was?
Drawing in the dirt
Leaves a permanent mark
But washes away in the rain
Alas, I must write of the response in your hearts
The response that makes the cup fill
With wrath
Do not forget, I will still drink it
Even if it makes me suffer
For a thousand years
I will relent my anger
But I would prefer a cup filled with blessing
So when it fills
I pour it on you all instead
Because I can
Now many have asked for signs
Many have dismissed the Truth
Signs are all around you
Veiled
What good is faith
If you do not love it?
And I have given signs
That were never asked for
But foretold before the day
Some say it was a fluke…
If you read anything I have written
Then you will know
That fulfillment of all Scripture and Time
Is not a coincidence
There are two sides to every coincidence
That still water
Is stirring
Above it
Pure flame
Swirling
I am enjoying it
Cannot deny it
Love is all of it
Got an angle on…
Live every day
As though it were the last
For it is the last day
Always
I Am the last
So what now?
If I say I have entered the Kingdom of Heaven
Yet before me you have not
I do not say to you
You are not in My Kingdom, away with you
I tell you it is here and now
And saturating this place with grace
Do you not know it with your heart?
I am left surrounded
By an army of the lost
Brought to me from every corner
Though there is a great and infinite chasm in between
Heaven and Earth
The Lord and I
Have bridged the divide
By the mere Will of God alone I will draw you closer and closer still
Because I have opened up my Heart to all
And thus blessing and graces
Yes, especially now
In the most desperate of times
Grace for the courage to respond…
Oh Francis, Peter, what are YOU going to do for them?
Who are your eleven?
I appointed twelve
The other twelve thrones
Will be appointed by ME
THE OTHER TWELVE THRONES ARE NOT FOR MEN
YOU, Peter, have the power to cure the sick, blind, lame, and even raise the dead. Why is this not happening? Shall I take that power away from you and give it to the other twelve I have chosen or shall you share in the Glory of the Resurrection in Christ?
Thump goes the beat
With the heart like rhythm
Badoom boom it goes
But which one is it?
Is it the fast paced rush
Are you out of breath yet?
Is it the slow, swirling, sensational
Not quite sleeping but close enough…
Or is it the constant drum
At a pace that lies still?
There is more
Like how I am entangled again
With you
Are you trying to pull me in?
I have infinite reserves of blessings
From God and in Christ’s Name
And I pour them on your head
Amen
Peace
I never smile to strangers
Not because I do not want to
But because I can read their hearts
And can see what they think of me
When I do
So I bless them instead
And walk with a heavy heart
For I carry you with me
When I look at you
My heart explodes with Joy
At your beauty
I have to veil it
Oy what you do to me…
We are an entangled pair You and I
Found you in the silence did I
Opened up my Heart
And I was not dead
Led by the Spirit
I Was, Am, and Will forever be
One with Him
So I asked Him
My Father, my Fountain
Refresh Me, for I thirst
In the prayer to You Our Father
We pray
Your will be done
On Earth as it is in Heaven
Only no one on Earth seems to understand
What that means
How is Your will done in Heaven?
The Father answered…
Be blessed then with this Knowledge
My Will is done in Heaven because everything in Heaven is subject to Me
Do as the Angels do for their love is forever.
Thus the only way to fulfill the prayer itself
Is to truly offer God the Father
Your own free will
Daily
That simple
At some point you are all going to realize
That scattered throughout the earth
Are those who have truly risen from the dead…
And I cannot stop smiling
I am smiling because God is smiling back at me
I am smiling
Smiling because I know
The Lord raised me from the dead
And my heart is pounding
When do we get to announce it?
When can we say out loud in a trumpet blast
That all Glory be to God
That we have been raised from the dead
And Jesus has Returned!
As I stood in amazement
My Heart tugged at a chord
A song strummed my heart strings
Sing to me your lullaby of love, my Love
That song forever enthroned one after another
Soothe my suffering with the swirls of your heartbeats
Where else shall I place my head to rest?
So out poured a treasure trove of Gifts and Love
Joy and blessings for all
Be forever for His Glory
Amen
Such a pointed question
Has a meaningful impact
Acting like a Godparent
Before you pray for your children
Is wise
Remember what you said before the Altar of the Lord…
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