Monday, July 31, 2017

Mother Well

six gates open as our Father reopens the last in Heaven to remain faultless and growing unto the light of the sun, for he who enters justly follows their heart as it was inbound or taken from the light of a just cause that heals the guilt of men overcoming thus in Spirit. justified as the the new electing hand of God who entrusts us under the vineyard and garden that reopens light and heaven to the one in Him who's holding the light of God in man healing the sick and making the blind see again by speaking in the Spirit of God's tongue that makes a sword sharp and wisdom blind. and for the last of God's remaining to be blinded by the light of God's creation set before last enters. so let there be light. and the Angels of God separated the dark from the light of yesterday as it was given before today. and let the light of heaven remain seen unto the gates that fall plum under Heavenly Beings that restore the kingdom of the northern star and mother well. (ice cap) that cycles six heavens around a drainage well. (atom)

Cycle of Life

the Old Serpent and God’s first creation enjoined from the beginning of time that was devoured into the void of darkness that spewed light out from under the belly of a serpent shedding it’s skin and ouroboros swallowing the end and last creation given to the newly elected on earth as the establishment of God’s Kingdom.

Prayer of the Saints

Hold on to what is good, even if it's a handful of Earth, hold on to what you believe, even if it's a tree that stands by itself, hold on to what you must do, even if it's a long way from here, hold on to your life, even if it's easier to let go, hold onto my hand, even if someday I'll be gone away from you...

Oh great spirit whose voice I hear in the winds, and whose breath gives life to all the world. hear me. I am small and weak,  I need your strength and wisdom. Let me walk in your beauty, and make my eyes ever behold the red and purple sunset, make my hands respect the things you have made, and my ears sharp to hear your voice, make me wise so that I may understand the things you have taught my people. let me learn the lessons you have hidden in every leaf and Rock I seek strength, not to be greater than my brother, but to fight my greatest enemy, myself...

Make me always ready to come to you with Clean Hands, and straight eyes, so when life Fades as The Fading Sunset my spirit may come to you without Shame…

Bosom of Abraham

blessed is my soul in the Bosom of Abraham. so high you cant get over it, so lo you cant get under it. so wide you cant get around it. so blessed is my soul in the Bosom of Abraham. when the waters have reached hollow grounds that are made wide and lo unto the Valley of Death that’s placed between the high and low road leading unto the Bosom of Abraham.