Christ destroyed Death and took his place
So who is He then? The God of Death?
Is He not also the God of Love, thus Life itself?
Where O Death is your victory?
Where is your sting?
Truly I tell you, the sting of death is sin
And the power of sin is the law
So when He is done with you all
He will be the last to Ascend in Glory
And there is NOTHING you can do to stop Him
What is this warning that you all have now in your hearts?
Repent or be destroyed is ringing in the air…
Truly I tell you
The horror you feel
Is not because God will destroy you
It is in truth because when He leaves this place
After all of His Faithful have Ascended with Him into Heaven
The one who remains, you should really fear
Because He has the power to destroy both body and soul in Hell
You call him the Destroyer, the Angel of Death
Alas, maybe you do not already know
But Death was destroyed on the Cross
For Jesus Christ died
And rose from the dead on the third day
So when Christ leaves with all His Chosen Ones
Is it really death you all fear?
Or maybe you should fear yourself
For your own rejection of your Creator and God
Will leave Him no choice but to show you the Truth
In ways you only seem to understand
The Lord has been warning you
From various different people and places
With special graces
Even marvelous miracles to behold
But you listen to them not
That is not a very smart thing to do
Then He showed me the whole world
And the turmoil you were all in
My heart sunk with pity
I could not turn my back away
Not when there must be something
Something that I could do
As I pondered this, He said
“You must go down there and pray
And teach others the way
You will remember this when you need to
And on a day near the day of My Return”
I hesitated and looked sad, “Right now?”
He laughed and said, “On the third day
But do not be afraid
I go before you always
Come follow me”
So I followed Him to a place
It truly was Heaven
I remember faces even
But not any names to go with them
I remember the shouts of Joy
Upon entering by the Gates
We left as Student and Teacher
Entered Heaven both as Masters and Kings
Each day in Heaven that went by
Was like a thousand years on Earth
The human mind cannot possibly contain it all
But by being raised in Christ
He taught us the way by Faith and Love
So We came down together
And when I came to on Earth
It was as though only a moment had passed
Then I wondered when I found out
And treasured in my heart
At how it was indeed possible
That two days had already passed
…
And I tell you truly, I have already ascended
For in that moment
Just before I was about to
The Lord asked me one question
“Now that you know that you are about to ascend in My Glory
Will you go back for me?”
…
I suppose this would be a good time
To mention this now
The truth about one thing in particular
Is that there is an Eighth Sacrament
The Sacrament of Ascension quite simply
The unction is not given by a priest nor bishop
Nor by the Pope
Nor the Angels in Heaven
Nor even the Angels on the Earth
Nor by Saints will it be
But It will be by God Himself
Through our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ
Upon those whom He has chosen
From amongs those who stand before Him
Robed in Glory given by Him
Amen
Picture a Möbius strip
In the shape
Of the number eight
There is only one thing
With a single face
But it also has two sides
As only one side you can see
This is an outline of a skeleton key
The Keys to the Kingdom of Heaven
I have in my hands
Something I have oft wondered
Has been on my heart
For a very, very long time
I always start with Wonder
For Wonder is also the Fear of the Lord
It leads to humility, and always with love
Piety comes if you ask…
I have in my hands a gift for you all
A gift I hesitate to reveal
I hesitate because I can see
Not enough, as far as I am concerned
Will believe…
So how to reach so many
So many in a short amount of time
What you must do to receive
The Eighth Gift of His Most Holy Spirit
The Gift of Ascension
The problem is, the Day of Ascension is at hand
It is so very close people
I weep at the loss
Will you not allow even a window?
You do not need even see me
To be that love in the world
Have you not heard?
It was Jesus Christ who said
Whoever humbles himself like a child
He is the greatest in the Kingdom of Heaven
Whoever receives one such child in My Name
Receives Me
This should be understood by now
That every once and awhile
God comes down
In human form, as a child
Whenever so he pleases to do so
Amidst all the other children
Know that the power of the law
Has no power over Him
If you should tempt the Lord
You would not even know it was He
Does it not mean then you have power over Him?
But woe to you, should He Himself succumb to your temptation1
While He Returned as the weakest and least of you all
What do you think the Father will do
When He experienced first hand how you treated
Himself while He was intentionally weak?
—
1 But whoever causes one of these little ones who believe in me to sin, it would be better for him to have a great millstone fastened around his neck and to be drowned in the depth of the sea. Woe to the world for temptations to sin! For it is necessary that temptations come, but woe to the man by whom the temptation comes!
You all have this theory
That says
Everyone in the world
Is separated by at most
Six people
The seventh is God
But anything He wrote himself
Could reach you all in an instant
But it does not
What does that say about you and the world?
I wish I was going crazy
I wish that the onslaught would stop
I heard the Father beckon for silence
To hear the battle taking place
That ongoing battle that raged within
But as everything fell silent
The words I dare not utter here
It was the surrender to love
As the judgement was swift
The blade that came down
It broke in two
It could not break through
The astonishment only meant
Nothing is ever stronger than love
You cannot expect peace if you yourself do not give it
You can expect peace, when you do
But should war be at your doorstep
And your only trust is in the Lord God
Know that peace will come
Peace comes through acts of love
I know what betrayal tastes like
It tastes sweet, but turns bitter
Like it was designed to fool you
Like, taste this honey
Laced with poison, mind you
And tell me what you think…
But then just as you enjoy the sweet taste
It turns on you, rips you apart, and kills you
The pain that you must go through, none will ever see
For they think you are gone
And toss you into a box underground
Or burn you to ashes
To me poison has only a taste
So I endure its effects for a while
Not exactly a pleasant way to die, really
And from the lips of the oppressors, they cry
“What we do not know, does not hurt us
And what is dead will never come back to life”
But now you know, the dead can come back
And not in a way you will ever expect
Will you still kill with poison
Whether out of mercy or not
Now that you know?!
If you know nothing, how can you say you are wise?
There was one who pleased God and was loved by him
And while living among sinners he was taken up
He was caught up lest evil change his understanding
Or guile deceive his soul
For the fascination of wickedness obscures what is good
And roving desire perverts the innocent mind
Being perfected in a short time
He fulfilled long years
For his soul was pleasing to the Lord
Therefore he took him quickly from the midst of wickedness
Yet the peoples saw and did not understand
Nor take such a thing to heart
That God’s grace and mercy are with his elect
And he watches over his holy ones.
– Wisdom of Solomon 4:10-15
I offer You, my Lord God, myself every day
And I want to die
I give You my will every morning
And I am ready for the day
Am I the only one who understands this love?
I hate this world…
Those that truly love are so very few
The world has been warned
It has already begun
Thus a command was given
To the legions of Angels in wait
A command unpronounceable by any tongue here…
The cup of wrath has been overflowing
I have stayed the hand of God before
Stayed His hand from pouring out that cup of wrath
Now I wish I did not
I am not going to this time
For your faith has dried up
Like a withered and rotten root
The caretakers of the vineyards are drunk
On their own blood in the their cup of abominations
You have had time to repent
You ignored warning after warning
But you continue on your oblivious way
As though everything is all just fine
When love is branded
Used and abused
Where does that leave you?
I have heard numerous commands just now
Angels executing plans
All has been set into motion
Now there is no stopping it
I have foreseen it
So to you who do this
Fuck you and the evil seeds you planted
You certainly did not come to me
But rather you cut me off instead
No one ever told me why
Now I know
Now you will taste Justice
…then I remembered His promise to me
It took some time
But eventually I broke down
After way too many dances with death
Lo, I looked within to discover
That place of Heaven
Eternally we all can go to
I love so many I go to them all
The others that prefer death
I cannot forsake them all
I wept bitterly but no tear fell
It just… washed away
Yea, that means it was His eyes
But lost in the ocean of mercy
Love returns as love
With great rejoicing in God our Saviour
Every day I am smaller
Every day I am His
Every day He is larger
Every day He is mine
I wish it took an instant
But time only quickens
When it is His footsteps quickening
Let us try this then
A prayer to be heard
One of conviction and word
That in time you will see
The veil is lifting
And befitting the Glory
Was announced in your heart
That to those who shone with the light
Of a thousand stars
You are to bow down and obey
Not because they are now gods
But because they are all one in Christ
Watch the Lord work in mysterious ways
For on this day if there is mercy, rejoice
If not, then you pray for mercy
For the time soon comes
All those who are in Christ
Christ will be at their side
I do not demand anything of you people
I am begging you
I am like a blind man running
Running because my faith makes me want to run
Maybe I like being blind
I run because at my side is Christ
Running faster than the rest
Though blind I cannot see
Every stumbling block he knocks away
Every hill He makes low
I am still running
Where am I running to?
I cannot see before my feet
I have no footprints to even follow
When he said, Follow Me and ran off toward Heaven
Everyone rushed off with Him
I was left standing there alone
It was so quiet
Then it went dark
Then I was suddenly surrounded
Surrounded by the enemy…
—
Ever wonder why Novenas are so important?
Take a sinner for example, the worst of the lot
Who is the worst?
The Lord God knows
But let us go back in time
To a moment in time, two times, and a half time long ago
Christ came to you all
He came to you as Perfection
To make you perfect
Despite your sins
Time has no meaning to me, He says
Jesus came down, knowing he would be crucified
His death was the worst
This is what makes me the worst
For I am why He died
Because He did not want me to die
He was treated as the worst, it should have been me
You crucified Him, it should have been me
He was innocent
And He died for me
Still takes the blame for it every day
So after He died, it was awful
The emptiness, I remember…
He was gone and I felt all alone
Time froze within me
I was not afraid
For I remember He told me
I will always be with you
No matter what
He rose from the dead on the third day
A day to the Lord is like a thousand years
A thousand years to the Lord is like a day
Today, my beloved, this is the third day
It is a very early morning
And this morning brings sunshine
Let love not be ignored, I implore
I rejoice because the only tiny strand of faith I had
It was thinner than the smallest particle
Was the promise in a Novena
I am the worst because
I put God through every single test
And He let me
The promise of the novenas that He fulfilled through me1
The patron of a happy death indeed
That makes me the worst
After all I have been through
I tested him, and He kept His promise
But it harmed my own faith
Reduced me to nothing
But He held onto me and I unto Him
Held onto each other by that tiniest of strands
A strand in time and only in mine
An infinite crossroad
I can enter at any time
But I do not
Let there be a visible sign of Love. Amen from all three.
1 Prayer to St. Joseph
O, St Joseph, whose protection is so great, so strong, so prompt before the Throne of God, I place in you all my interest and desires. O, St Joseph, do assist me by your powerful intercession and obtain for me from your divine Son all spiritual blessings through Jesus Christ, Our Lord; so that having engaged here below your heavenly power, I may offer my thanksgiving and homage to the most loving of Fathers.
O Saint Joseph, I never weary contemplating you and Jesus asleep in your arms. I dare not approach while He reposes near your heart. Press Him in my name and kiss His fine Head for me, and ask Him to return the Kiss when I draw my dying breath.
Saint Joseph, patron of departing souls, pray for us. Amen.
—
Say for nine consecutive mornings for anything you may desire. It has seldom been known to fail.
It is said that this prayer was found in the fiftieth year of Our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. In 1505 it was sent from the Pope to Emperor Charles when he was going into battle.
Whoever reads this prayer or hears it or carries it, will never die a sudden death, nor be drowned, nor will poison take effect on them. They will not fall into the hands of the enemy nor be burned in any fire, nor will they be defeated in battle. Make this prayer known everywhere.
Jesus of Nazareth came and left
But remains with you in the Eucharist
For thousands of years
In the world as the Sacrificial Lamb
Through the Saints, He always appeared
Now He shall come to you again
As He promised you
But what He did not tell you
Was that He would return this time as the Ram
But I tell you He has already come
His horns are caught in the brambles of your sin
The brambles are cutting His face
You will never understand this love
Until you are in Heaven
If the horns of the Ram1
Continue to be caught in your sins
What shall the Lord God do?
—
1 Know that an unblemished lamb
Means it was not docked or castrated
Nor were the horns removed
The use of technology
Would never be forbidden
How it is used
Is what is important
—
Think of this, then
If God wanted to be sure
That the creatures He created in such a world
That cycles such rain, earth, wind, and fire every day
That cycles life and death every day
That cycles mercy and wrath every day
Wrapped in cycles of peace and chaos every day
Caused by the cycles love and hate by you all every day
What you see now as being a kind of yin and yang
While fitting that such polarization portrays
The deification of love
As being of equal and opposite
To deification of hate
That is a lie
For the mastery of love
Drives out all hate
And the Earth reflects that of you
So, should the Lord decide
To return to you in your hearts
Knock on the door to yours
He can open yours to love
Just ask in your heart
Remember, you are all Children of God
The God who created this world
Has looked upon you all
His gaze has peered into your very hearts
And has sealed them with all
Getting very near now
To the closing of this book of life
To take them on and up
To a New Earth and the New Heaven
That who amongst such a world of chaos and evil
Should he choose to take up with him?
I tell you I know in my heart the kind who
The kind who will be
Glorified by God before all the world
If you know in your heart
That you do everything with love
That is the family you belong to
But for you, what is love?
The top search results say
That your definition of love
Is all about whether or not you are happy
That is a lie
That is not love
The definition of love is
Love is patient and kind
Love is not jealous or boastful
It is not arrogant or rude
Love does not insist on its own way
It is not irritable or resentful
It does not rejoice at wrong, but rejoices in the right
Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things1
If you only expect the fruit of love from others it will not happen
If you demand such fruit from others they will not give it
But if you simply do all things with love all of you
You can ensure that it will happen
To everyone, which is what they want too
Which includes yourself
For not wanting the fruit in the hands of your enemy
Is jealousy
But lording the fruit over those who have it not
Is boastful
Acts of love are what leads to happiness
Happiness for all
Is it really that hard?
And I do love you all
I apologize if I was rude
For I realized the hard way for you
To know that I have been there too
But you cannot be rude out of love
Nor any of those things that love is not
And in this world because of so many things I have done
I feel like I do not deserve happiness at all
So my heart leaps
And I say in a whim
Time to change things around
I have inhaled love this time
Breathe, Spirit breathe
1 1 Corinthians 13:4-7
A Prophet Scorned 
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