Tag: Truth

Letter to Executives of Bell Canada

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Important message to the so called executive leadership team, of whom I cannot contact directly. What are you afraid of?

In the light of the latest news of various certain high profile executives, leaders, and idols, the darkness of your sins have been brought into the light as was foretold long ago. The light is not light of some spotlight of power, but rather the power of love.

Over the years, the corruption from within your organization has bound yourself to the chains of death and sin, unless you repent before they come to light, and repentance means bringing it to the light yourself before someone else does, which takes tremendous courage and strength, gifts only God can give.

You know what your sins are, and greed is at the top of the list. What do know what magnitude you will be punished? Take your total net worth and divide that by the lowest paid employee in the entire company and that number is how much you will be eating ash. If you do not repent, you will hate, and if you hate you will be cast away because God does not tolerate haters.

That simple.

I look forward to hearing your confession.

Moses (yes, the real Moses)

I read their hearts
Stones of hearts they all were
I could not reach them
I could not tell them I loved them
Their love was cold inside
Ready to be cracked open
Amen

Oy or 0y

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Never did keep track
Could not bother with time
It is not real, you know
Cause if the Earth spun faster
You would have had a hundred birthdays
Instead of twenty

What is the worship of the sun?

What if the world spun to a halt?

How old would you be without your clocks?

Where would the sun rest it’s rays?

Just like the Moon
You only see one face
So you know it is possible

What would time be then?
The oscillation of an atom?
Do you like to age?

Face God and worship God
YOUR Creator who loves YOU
Where time has no meaning
And Love by Grace keeps the illusion of time still

Babbling Love

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The Lord listened to me babble
I babbled as a child
Just babbled my joy at life
I can only imagine his delight

The Lord never stopped listening
As an adult I still babbled
Babbled my complaints in life
I can only imagine his pain

So I stopped babbling
Babbling in the desert
And listened to the wind
Until I heard nothing

In the nothing was His Voice
That voice that laughed with delight
At my childhood babbling
Forty years later, I Am

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

Cry For Help

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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

Night

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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

Hidden Truth

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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

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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

Flame To Flower

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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

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

First Warning

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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

Perspective

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My situation is this
I cannot die
I tried many times
And so have they
So when I go
It will be permitted
Not condoned
That is the truth
Because it will not be my hand

The truth also is this
I already destroyed Death
So it has no power
Dead is dead
So who then allows you passage?
And why are the Martyrs sleeping?

While the earth itself is your rot and ash
Your flesh rots
Christ’s does not
Only a Christ can rise from the dead
Only a Christ can raise the dead
Only a Christ can ascend into Heaven
That only means I am a Christ
For I have done all these things
But you are too blind to see
That I am not THE Christ
Yet We are one and the same
Through the Most Holy Spirit
One with the Father I Am
In Christ’s Holy Name

So I beg you O Peter
As I descend once more even deeper
Beneath you and this world
In reparation, such reparation!
With but one simple act of faith for you to follow
After a united Easter Sunday
Would finally be accomplished
By raising Me up from the dead
Just like Lazarus
For all the power to you Jesus gave
Or is it just a seat to you?
So here is your opportunity
To show mercy
And reveal the true mystery of Christ!
If you think this is a test
IT IS

I need not the world
But you need love to live
It is what keeps the beat
Will you let Love live?
Love loves you
And I know what you did

Humbly repent
Unite the dates
I gladly die
For your sakes

Fading Now

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If it is all in my head
I want to be dead
Because I am that anyway
To you and to them
So I will fade away
Echoing what only remains
That is what you and they want
Is it not?

Alas, I am trampled on by hate
With a looming disconnected date
That this is the worst possible way
To get attention
But I never wanted the attention
I only wanted to live to love and be loved
So I lived to the former
Was skimped on the latter
I will not stamp and rage
But quietly fade away…