January 12, 2016 #2
#786
1-6-2016
There upon the heights of Golan (Hamas)
Nestles evil in the hearts of man
Seeking vengeance for past wrongs
Unable to hear the angels' songs
Gathering up those to their cause
Hating endlessly without pause
"Take to arms," they cry to their kind
Those who are twisted, to the Light are blind
Gilead too, harbors deceit (Palestine)
Secretly My enemies do meet
All that comes, already known
Nothing hidden, all is shown
For the Father in Heaven knows all things
All that their scheming brings
Walking vainly down the path
That leads to destruction of all man hath
As I gather My flock to Me
More of them shall start to see
What their plans have wrought
By whom their souls were bought
All My servants who do as I ask
Who fulfill all I did task
Shall bathe protected in My glorious Light
Their spirits shall not fall to the night
My angels continue to pave the way
Clearing out the mists each day
Those who pass at this time
Instantly hear the unspoken rhyme
Told to choose, as they wait
In the line before too late
Those who believed with all their heart
Welcomed home to become part
Of the Light from which their souls were made
All their sins having been repaid
Belief in Me was all they needed to do
To find the way back, My face to view
With the key of forgiveness, burdens released
All their sufferings then have ceased
Joy of joys, heraldic song
Holy of Holies, heavenly throng
All are Prodigal sons and daughters
Returned, the angel brought Hers
Mother of man whom I gave to thee
As I hung upon man-made tree
Gave her to you for all time
Confirmed here again in Rhythm and Rhyme
Take to heart all I say
For unto man soon, the Final Day.....
#787
1-8-2016
From angel or Holy Spirit the first part then from sounds like a spirit caught in between Heaven and life.
Immaculata Cantata (Immaculate Cantata i.e. unblemished choral composition)as in Heaven
Strata Perfectorum (perfect /strata plural of stratum or layers or levels)
Importante Importuna (important importunate i.e. urgently important)
Ephratha Sanctus ( Of Bethlehem or a name meaning fruitful/ ghost )
Improbable as it may seem
A dream is not always a dream
Even though darkness is about us
It does not always denote us
Clouds of misty haze
Tries to block out gaze
We travel about or locked in place
We adhere not to time and space
What was of the world we knew
Was taken from most of our view
Intimate memories passed away
Feelings of loss not held at bay
Anger, bitterness, the chosen taste
Holds many here, such a waste
To the Light must choose to go
How to get there do not know
Guided by unknown spirit
Just sense the Light when near it
Told to wait until detected
By the Gate we are protected
In time others shall aid your desire
To return to the Lord we so admire
Open your hearts, let go the burden
No question to ask, can't get a word in
"Peace My children'" as they leave
"Heed the words you will receive
Given from those who man the Gates
Their task given, long predates
Your passing from the world
When your colors became all swirled.
GOD BLESS! JESUS IS MARVELOUS!
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