Thy Mother is the 1 true God
You who assign gender
When there is none
For I am the ONE
Who makes Mountains quake
Waters Flood
And Kings fall from grace
The Ones you call Angels
Walk among you
Unknowing who they are
Fulfilling their destiny
By deed & word
Armageddon comes
Not with Thunder
But with a whisper
The cries of a hundred (hundreds more?)
Yet none shall hear
When the fire comes
This shall be too late
Desolation
Hunger in the streets
Yet many turn a blind eye
Upon Thy mount
Many converge
Seeking answers
Believing none
Yet some shall rise
The truth bearers
And One Shall lead the way
And She will be righteous
And Why when one speaks to me
Does one not anoint Thyself with Nard &
Precious Oils?
For I AM
SHE
Who rises above all
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wow. so powerful. you have some beautiful writing here :-)
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ReplyDeleteIt feels very powerful doesn't it? I actually woke up during the night & heard this message & I scribbled it on an envelope!
Very powerful! I can never sit down and write something like that. It takes a lot of effort lol
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