Fierce is that Fire
A Fiery wind of Spirit and Flame
My Flame
You are the Ocean of Water
Beneath My Soul
Let My Flames of Love permeate You
Infinitely…
Tag: Mary
Knowing
How important is your Mother Mary?
Many of you have forgotten
My anger subsides
And I drink that wrathful cup
Like I am a child before my mother
Giving me that cup that tastes awful
With her crossed arms
And her tapping foot
Knowing that I can take it
Instead of pouring out on you..
So I drink it
I will keep on drinking it
But how long, Mother?
The agony has emptied Purgatory..
Mother
To the ones who carried us
To the ones who found us
To the ones who adopted us
With the nurturing love of a mother
Oh the world needs their Mother
May you all be Happy this Day
Happy to experience the Joy
Of being a mother to a child of God
For Love loves you all
And the Month of May
Is Mary’s
To Pope Francis
Your Holiness,
It is difficult for me
To stay small and quiet
In a world
I was not pleased to enter to begin with
The world tears me apart
I felt His Passion
I feel it always
We are One
As promised by the Prayer of Jesus fulfilled
Live it
In Love
But I suffer greatly
I was at one point
Happily enduring
Until the pain of others
Amplified tremendously
I said I would write you again
However this time
It will not be by pen or paper
In this digital age
What I have to say
Cannot wait the dreadful courier state
The Lord has made it clear
Repent
If what I must be forced to do
By you all delaying any further
Repent, and you will not see
The warnings I hope were disruptive enough
This time however
I am not sure I want to drink this cup this time
Instead the Father pour it out on the Earth
That I pray
But let the Father’s will be done
Amen
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Ave Maria
This Love that is God
This love that protects you all
Is a simple kind of love
I am bound in mind, body, and soul to Love
The bindings infinitely strong
Are also made from that same love
That oh so sweet Love
Like the affection of a fatherly kind
He is watching over you all
With legions upon legions of His Angels
At His beck and call to save
You only need call Him
You only need say His Name
But this Love is also like a lover
Whilst from slavery He writes
Of His longing to be home
With all the loves of His life
Though deep in His Heart
He can always find them there
There in their heavenly abode
An abode that resides in My Heart
Or like our Blessed Mother
Who has her own way with Love
By birthright she stands with no blemish
Intentionally immaculate and beauty beyond compare
In roses she delights and leaves such gifts behind
As she is My Mother, I would do as she says
So please do so from the depths of that same love
Mother Mary
This word is a sword, I don’t expect fans to date
I don’t sugar coat, that’s deceptive, we say
So when Truth comes to Light
When there’s absolutely no mistake
This sword will pass right through
A soul of perfection, reflection, God’s Light
To strike in a wake evil away
The serpent’s head to be crushed
Under the heel of my My Mother
Lo, do not get in the way
Of a Child and Mother Mary
Like a mother bear she protects her own!
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