Wondering at

My prophesying has been tested
My prophecies have come to pass
I am nobody really
juat 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?

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Letter to Executives of Bell Canada

Important message to the so called executive leadership team, of whom I cannot contact directly. What are you afraid of?

In the light of the latest news of various certain high profile executives, leaders, and idols, the darkness of your sins have been brought into the light as was foretold long ago. The light is not light of some spotlight of power, but rather the power of love.

Over the years, the corruption from within your organization has bound yourself to the chains of death and sin, unless you repent before they come to light, and repentance means bringing it to the light yourself before someone else does, which takes tremendous courage and strength, gifts only God can give.

You know what your sins are, and greed is at the top of the list. What do know what magnitude you will be punished? Take your total net worth and divide that by the lowest paid employee in the entire company and that number is how much you will be eating ash. If you do not repent, you will hate, and if you hate you will be cast away because God does not tolerate haters.

That simple.

I look forward to hearing your confession.

Moses (yes, the real Moses)

I read their hearts
Stones of hearts they all were
I could not reach them
I could not tell them I loved them
Their love was cold inside
Ready to be cracked open
Amen

Oy or 0y

Never did keep track
Could not bother with time
It is not real, you know
Cause if the Earth spun faster
You would have had a hundred birthdays
Instead of twenty

What is the worship of the sun?

What if the world spun to a halt?

How old would you be without your clocks?

Where would the sun rest it’s rays?

Just like the Moon
You only see one face
So you know it is possible

What would time be then?
The oscillation of an atom?
Do you like to age?

Face God and worship God
YOUR Creator who loves YOU
Where time has no meaning
And Love by Grace keeps the illusion of time still

Babbling Love

The Lord listened to me babble
I babbled as a child
Just babbled my joy at life
I can only imagine his delight

The Lord never stopped listening
As an adult I still babbled
Babbled my complaints in life
I can only imagine his pain

So I stopped babbling
Babbling in the desert
And listened to the wind
Until I heard nothing

In the nothing was His Voice
That voice that laughed with delight
At my childhood babbling
Forty years later, I Am

Glue

What is grace but the glue
That perfects what is broken
You have to ask for the glue
The Lord will give it to you

I asked for the glue
But just like a child
I started fixing things but me
I saw so many were broken
So when the Lord came back
Glue was everywhere

Except on me

Love is Dying

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