I Am Moses
No matter what
Tag: Love
Second Time
Whoever you think I am
Matters not because
It is now too late
By the time you figure out
The identity of this wretched thief
It will be too late
And for a second time
I will raise the dead
In Christ. Amen
Cry For Help
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
No friends
I have so very few friends it seems
Beginning to wonder
Why they flee from me
Night
She felt all alone
She screamed from the pain
They came to restrain her
It was not necessary
I listened to her story
Her nightmares revealed it all
So I told her that I loved her
To believe that God is with her
And face that demon with no fear
Such a child so bright
Her smile made the Devil flee in fright
Her nightmare
Is no longer
Love is the answer
Not pain
Lies
It was read aloud
So I became very angry
But I relented my wrath
It was a priest who lied
Because I read his mind
And called him out on it
Just
I noticed how they treat you
Just because you are woman
I am just a man
No longer
Hidden Truth
Now I have said it
I opened my mouth
Told them I did
I was ordained in secret
Never told anyone
Never made any vows
Never promised anything
But to wander the earth
Looking for the long lost sheep
I am a nomadic priest for the West
Affirmed and blessed
By a former Archbishop of the East
Who in a vision and a dream
He gave me his ring
For I found the long lost flock
Despite every evil set against me
Defeating it with every breath of His Word
Only Jesus saves
Saved me He did
Amen
Edit to add: And all this means nothing to them
Burning
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
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
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
Shook
I shook the earth
With a simple command
It shook where the angels took
But my words fell asunder
Driven under
By envy and hate
So I said with another
To open up the earth
Listen to it
Listen to them
Listen to the Sons of Thunder
Boom
Amen
BOOM
Another Rant
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
Platform
Whatever you do
Do not use a corporate platform
To express your beliefs
To express your anger
To express you love
Because Freedom of Speech
IS DEAD
Which means
You are all slaves
Slaves to corporate greed
And you are just as guilty
For propagating in the first place
God Was Abused
I toiled for forty years
In a desert I was planted
Storm after storm blew
Desert sand cut through me
Tearing off the flowers
But the tree grew fruit still
For the few who encountered me
They ate and were sated
For the fruit was and Is
The purest Love of the Lord
I bled and bled
That blood soaked bed
I wanted to hate
Hate the deed
Not the dead He said
Forgiveness was all that was left
Tears now stream down like a river
Filled with the blood of my enemy
The flow of blood and water
Burned the soil to death
But that tree grew
Despite the neglect
For Two in One
Is truly the Trinity
Of a God so loving
He protected me all these years
So to Him I give my thanks
Forever like incense
I burned those pruned branches
Amen
Something Tweeted
As it stands
In my state
I am forced to take
Measures to communicate
My tweets are ignored
My judgements sound
They have no idea what comes
For I Am with the Lord
And the Spirit of Moses commands
When We stretch out our hand
The Hand of God
None can hide
Swiftly it comes
Judgement of the corrupt and evil nations and corporations
Amen
:(
Thus says the LORD GOD:
Disaster after disaster!
Behold, it comes
An end has come
The end has come
It has awakened against you
Behold, it comes
Your doom has come to you
O inhabitant of the land
The time has come
The day is near
A day of tumult
And not of joyful shouting on the mountains
Now I will soon pour out my wrath upon you
And spend my anger against you
And judge you according to your ways
And I will punish you for all your abominations
And my eye will not spare
Nor will I have pity
I will punish you according to your ways
While your abominations are in your midst
Then you will know that I am the LORD, who smite.
Ezekiel 7:5-9
—
Give no ear to the Devil
You all make it too easy for him
By giving in to temptation…
First Warning
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
With Love
Since money has not worked
For thousands of years
Accept the challenge
Run the world with love
Instead of your loaded pockets and rockets
Pray
Jesus be my support,
without You I am nothing,
without You my table is empty,
without You I am defeated;
be my Inspiration and fill me,
be my Refuge and my Strength,
I love You and my will is Yours,
so be it; amen;
A Prophet Scorned 
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