January 16, 2019

#1189
1-12-2019

Fast approaches his arrival
Many clamoring then for survival
Mists are parted for passing through
Many more for you to view
By the time of your transference
You shall experience more observance
I shall guide thee safely to
Each and every place to do
What is needed, who and where
When complete, no longer they'll stare
Open eyes, yet blind in sight
Covered over by tricks of night
Give sight, a gift I'll give to thee
To help you set more souls free
Tarnished vestiges of what they were
Power in Words thou'll have be sure
I and My Father know of your pace
Patience needed tis not a race
She shall too, aid thy cause
Finished upon blending, no more flaws
Do unto others all we say
As they pass thee each day
Recognition you'll have, discernment you asked
As you journey to do as you tasked
Some local to thy home
Some shall need to roam
Together both shall accomplish much
As you shall feel spiritual touch
Those by side shall speak to thee
Through their sight, shall help you see
Sara aids whom she will
Keep the coin upon her sill
Spirit to see in dreams at night
Whom to heal, trust this sight
All a purpose as tis the time
Follow what's said in the Rhyme
I AM the Father, I AM the Son
Soon My friend, all will be won
Aide de camp, My General thou know
He'll be with you where ere you go
Many places and times, aided your cause
Working with thee without pause
To war and through peace, by your side
Each and every time you had died
Olothiel too, as two are one
From the beginning, til all is done
Then to see as saw you did
Before in spirit all was hid
She in spirit joins the flesh
As you travel, the two shall mesh
Awaken upon the eyes do see
The deepest truest part of thee
Both as one as was before
Separated long ago by holy war
You'll remember as days do pass
Memories within shall amass
Both to recall things long forgotten
With each life anew begotten
Portia thy first and truest love
Second only to Penelope above
She too has travelled not knowing why
Yet in her faith maintained an eye
Upon the path, deep in soul
Always seeking, yet never whole
Giving, a gift she was endowed
Forging her way each field she plowed
Obstinance, a trait we know full well
Why in learning we did not tell
Of what her purpose in life twas
No matter what told, always does
Of her own mind and not My Word
Leading up to this final third
Tell her now tis time to obey
What was, now cast away
Daughter too, to follow suit
And learn to trust in truest root
For what is of the vine
Must become new wine
Or wither and die
Not knowing why
Without the root, vine cannot grow
Mother, this you must them show
Mark My Words at time of closure
Of moon's cycle, in all composure
Set thee out upon final course
As third of brethren arrives on horse
To thy mother to bade her well
Why you travel then to tell
So worry not to burden her heart
For you must do your given part...


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