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Teachings

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What the Lord teaches me, I learn
What man tries to teach me, I ignore
Thus I am scorned for what I believe
That We are one with God and in love with you

What they really do not understand is love
They felt it, sure, but to live it is to endure
The worst imaginable hate that proceeds
From the mouths of these losers

Losers because they lost out on the one thing
That could have saved them from certain death
But they hate more than they love
And leave everyone out in the cold

Now what comes from my mouth shall strike
Like a double-edged sword to deliver smite
Not by any of my power but by His wrath
For all those years of ignorance

What I believe and live means nothing to you
You would say that you are through
Take my hand as I love to lead
To a place where it is love you feed

But you pull away with a phobic response
Because of perversion you cannot see beyond
A gesture of lasting love, not sexual in nature
Is what I am always after in you

So let go of your inhibitions and endure
That which is worth the pain and sacrifice
Worth dying for in a death so sweet
Off to an everlasting place to finally meet

Cried

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I have judged the Earth on its ways
The poor have cried out these days
More than ever I feel their pain
I heard their cry of disdain
You have no right to complain
As I call forth this love
Nobody listens to the cause
Instead they dig deeper holes
Watch the angels pour out their bowls

Crumble

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No one reaches out
Left with a feeling
That they will forget me
Until I am gone
Then it will be too late
Assuming I am fine on my own
Truth is
I am not fine
For now I shake the earth
To crumble mountains
Like dust they lay low
At my very command
You have forced my hand

Reminder

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I have figured it out
Who I am
As what I have done and not done
What I have become
Nothing
Absolute nothingness
To almost everyone
If you can believe
The worst of the lot
Compared to Jesus the King
But to Him
Christ my Lord
I am not nothing
In every equality
Humanity
And it is truly as it is
Whatever happens to me
Matters
Hence why I have been spared
So many times I lost count

Reminded in the first
Born in the second
Resurrected in the third
I am third
Amen

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

Power To Give

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I had hoped
Hoped that by now
Those who truly love
Would step up
But they did not

I had hoped
Hoped that by now
Those who love to love
Would do so
Without question
But they also did not

This includes myself!
As it is your faith and love
Reflecting through me
As I am merely nothing
Yet
I Am Who I Am
But you
You are also nothing
Did nothing
And hid

So from one breath
I can blow you away
Like a hurricane
As it is in my power to give
Though I prefer the Love path
Either way I can lead you there
Your choice…

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

Wondering at

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My prophesying has been tested
My prophecies have come to pass
I am nobody really
Just a lower case alpha and omega

Remember, there is always mercy
Ask for grace Our Lord will give it
If wrath comes
It was because of your ignorance
Not because of my warnings

My eyes are growing dim
Which means the time is very near
As the lack of love
Allows for a thick blanket of death
For the asleep

A New Heaven and New Earth await
What are you waiting for?

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

Shook

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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

PS http://www.thebritishjournal.com/science/mysterious-loud-booms-heard-across-world-64-locations-1947-2017

BOOM

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.

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…

Reconcile, please…

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A part of me
Is bleeding
The other is
Believing

You called me
From your heart
You had me hand in hand
When we jumped down
From up above love
You drew Me down
With your hand
With your voice
With your love

How else can I say it
In any other way
Other than this, simply
That the ones that Love
Are the ones that Live

I fell in love with God
And He made Me into Her Love
We are Love
No More
No Less
Just Love
And it tickles in a good way

So…
It looks like Nature chose to unwind her anger on you all
This is Me holding her back, believe Me
Like a leashed dog wanting to attack
I will not let go
But I know what she wants
And it is not sunshine and roses
Such catastrophes will never stop
Unless all the nations AND the people stop ramping up
For war
For My Might is far greater
Do you not see?
So the next one will tear the beast in half
While Russia is on the right path
And will be Glorified in My Name
So pray for peace
Pray for love
For that Authority you so sought for and crave
Is in the palm of My very own Hand
And I am not the one who wants
To snuff you all out
But be warned
And pray and believe, please, pray Mary dear, pray…

Where can your faith take you?
Is it enough to relent the wrath?
Apparently that remains to be seen
Their sins are great
And the stench of death is thick
No matter how much we warn them
They prefer their pride over reconciliation

I have not even gotten to the churches yet…

To Know

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I came to know the Lord
My God
In His Way
Which is to say
Jesus

Fortitude
Wisdom
Knowledge
Wonder (Fear of the Lord)
Counsel
Understanding
Piety

I remember them all, try to live them all, however the order is how His Spirit is arrayed within me today, wrapped in Love.
Good luck figuring out why I am struggling to stay pious!

Waiting…

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I know what it is like
To read a veiled gospel
It perplexes the mind
Of a sinner
And a sinner is just a sinner
They will go on sinning
But they eventually perish
For their desires and wants
Their inner voice that speaks
Does not speak to God
They only think of themselves
Or lust after one another
Using and abusing

Then I heard as I was writing
Someone yelled, Wait!
So I stopped
And listened

I heard a cry out for Mercy
It was bold and strong
I want them to come to me
I heard you and that plea

I sent the Fire into the ground and breathed through my nostrils my fury
But I held back my breath
I held it
To my astonishment
The wait comes

Taste and see…

Tears Filled The Beard

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I feel what the Father feels
Important to know how to
Something to do with faith, grace, love, and hope put together into a neat package1
Otherwise I may feel
That the anger is directed toward me
When in fact it is not
It is directed toward all the Earth

Alas, the Father has made known His Fury
But concerning the Earth and her rage
The Father has let go of His Authority over her
You are all on your own with her now
I can continue relenting wrath forever
Drinking this cup is easy for me
However
It is more of an account
Of how much the Father can take from all this
There will come a time
When He will open His Mouth wide
To bellow from silence itself
So you will all hear Him clear
Enough!
A third of the people on the earth
Will perish from the mere shock upon hearing His Voice
With but a single breath from His Mouth

And ALL of the stars from Heaven will fall
And ALL the light will be taken from the world
Before He must enforce Divine Law
By stripping the Authority from the hands of the devil
And place it into the hands of the ones chosen by the Father

But the devil is crafty
He manipulates you in ways you never knew
Centuries of this hacking away at the lives of God and His people

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A host that leaps
Into a mouth received
Is a delight and a joy
For both of us
But leave us without His Blood…

So He must nourish us by grace and does
In the Heart fed by the living water that is He
My Lord, Jesus Christ who is My Beloved