Tag: The End

Estranged

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I know what the world wants in the desire for power
So I wash my hands clean and scent it with a flower
But your desires are corrupted by demons who lie
To force you to a place where you will never try

The broken spirits slaughtered despite my pleas
The inkling that I am a god put you on your knees
But I lack one power over all humanity
Which is the freedom to choose wisely

So do not let me stop you from fighting
Is that not what you do in the ring?
Do not ever tell me to change
When your harmony becomes estranged

Just remember that before God I stand
So many people do not understand
That is what happens when you surrender
To the God of Love who is a father so tender

I presented before the Lord my deepest sigh
And you made it sound like I never try
I presented before the Lord a judgement
But you vehemently denied that from God I was sent

Just because you decide something is not real
Does not make it the truth no matter how you feel
We are on the verge of a new beginning
With new gods heading toward your ring

Truth is the way
I am here to stay
Beyond any myth or legend
To usher in the beginning by the end

Mouth of God

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I know that they think I fell from grace
But it was grace that sustained my fall
They think that I am not who I say I am
For their belief stops short of I Am
The dissemination of Love’s desire
Opened up my heart and I survived
The persistence of hate and ignorance
That drilled into me great distance and disdain
But fear shrouded their eyes
And it is me they fear and despise
As I have been put to the test
Time and time again they want to see
Death come to those who do not belong to them
Over and over again it repeats
We have been here before
The collective memory has already forgotten
Just how much they have turned their backs
On the God of Love and their future
But in truth, I am the one whose ear is to the lips
To the mouth of the God of gods they fear
I hear His whispers and groans over them
And the desire to make things true and free
Against the onslaught of their tyranny
It is due to the ignorance they have
Over His message so urgently poured out
He has decided it is time to end
The chapter in this book of life
That infinite record beyond your universe
To see from the eyes of the who lives
According to the sacred death of Christ

Way of Might

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I have all the power I could ever want
Every breath I take reminds me of this jaunt
Every inkling is mine to behold before the Lord
Transforming thought to reality is how I soared

Without calling out the ones who torment me
Day and night I am attacked by evil you do not see
I burned through the darkness and brought the light
Was raised by God by way of His might

So go ahead and tell me I am wrong
Does nothing to this Heavenly throng
Ready to embark on a remarkable journey
Toward the end of all things I will plea

But this throng I lead in dominions between
In me a long lost house of the Lord is seen
Revealing a notion of grace and sanctification
Toward empowering the hearts of a nation

Friends

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I do not have any friends
No one to follow me to great ends
For the path I dare tread
Was rocky, steep, and covered in His blood

Now I am here my dear
Saturated in grace not fear
Wanting your attention
I have great intention

For my only purpose is to love
Anyone who is lost
For you veered from His path long ago
Seeking you after your final show

That Day

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Today is that day
That day I let you go
By tears that flow
Of that pain and loss
Of moments tossed
So I let you go
After pouring it all out
No longer do I pout
Cause I let you go
With no goodbye from you
You would think I would sue
But I let you go
If you only loved me back
Put our lives back on track
So to let you go
Let my love wash over you
This one last time to be true
By letting you go
Know my open arms are wide
To welcome you back inside
Freedom to love is yours

Spoke

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I spoke words of life
Muttered my troubles
Conveying strife
That the end was near

Now it has barely begun
And matters have escalated
As the days ostracize me
And I bleed profuse

A suffering like no other
Entered this realm
Making it viable
To anyone

But worry not
If love is abound
For love is really
All that matters

The Lot Who Did Not

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I am bone of his bone
I am flesh of his flesh
No taking back this one
Not like a marble in water
But United and One
Do to me whatever you want
I personally do not really care
I am only here to bear witness
And what I witnessed
Only leaves me with shame
To bear your guilt
To have to say
This lot helped me
And this lot did not
What do you think happens
To the lot who did not?

Gone

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Last one
No more will I write
No more will I pour
My heart as I have done

I opened up in many forms
Let my soul wrapped in flame
Stake a claim
But I stood all alone
When love stood before me

I have seen too much to deny
Felt too little from others
To hate this world so much
Believing in a mystery

I could say you won the battle
But what will you lose
When I am gone?

… I never wanted to say I told you so

What Makes Me Ill

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What makes me ill
Is not your diseases or viruses
But your lack of compassion
That the least are driven asunder
By your inflated sense of righteousness

I Am is among the least
Bearing the worst of it all
That is what makes me ill
Know that when I am ill
Angels come to my aid

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

They are persecuting me

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They have locked me up
A prisoner I have been
I did nothing wrong
So I command plagues!
Pestilence!
Will you all be as stubborn as Pharaoh?
Repent or perish
I have made it so

Platform

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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

Did You Know?

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Remember the oil fields
Back a few years ago
Did you know?
It was Canada, truly
That set the fields on fire
To secure a pipeline to the US
Which almost started an awful war
But they covered it up with another war
To distract the attention
And now they have done it
The pipe has been secured
The oil companies WILL pay
NOT BY YOUR COURTS
BUT BY THE HAND OF GOD
AMEN. SO BE IT.

God Was Abused

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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

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.

Something Tweeted

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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

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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

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Give no ear to the Devil
You all make it too easy for him
By giving in to temptation…