O behold the holy of heart who need no promptings as they joyfully emerge to serve those in need.
All blessings to the servants of Love.
a witness to the wonders of your love.
O Holy Of Heart – A Fine Line Walked
O holy of heart
who plumbs the
depths of souls
who walk in darkness
to serve the innocent.
A fine line walked
to not succumb
to the will
of the forces of darkness
even in the presence
of acts of cruelty,
and all manner of
heart and mind.
Who are these souls who are holy of heart? You are.
Hope On The Horizon
A witnessing to come forth of the demise of the for-profit paradigm.
Wait. Watch as all unfolds.
Values, moralities, ethical behaviors, greeds, and glutony to be purified.
All shall be revealed.
As events continue to speed up, seemingly coming closer together, so too will the intensity.
Continue to be prayerful, trustful, and seek to hold joy in your heart whenever possible without being shallow.
This is one way to move through the expansion of Light and the releasing of energetic density.
The One from which we all came forth from, and return to, loves us so perfectly, that we were made to not only endure (with trust) through this process of planetary and individual purification, but to grow – expand in our heart’s, mind’s, down to the DNA in our cells.
We are moving forward into passages and experiences of awakening which will seem shocking.
Bear with each other.
Peace and War – Voice of The Punisher:
I speak of peace and play with my powers of war.
In the name of infused beliefs of who shall be deemed good and who shall be deemed evil, I shall use my powers to control those whom we have deemed evil.
Speaking of war and strength, with parades of egoistic militaristic might, and funding for wars and displays of might, whilst depleting the coffers for the elderly, poor, disabled, and sickly.
Peace and war.
Actions and deeds propping up the pillars of war and militaristic commands throughout the lands with words of peace and freedoms promised.
These words speak of the peaceful, respectful, and of unifying principles and yet, for public consumption private words and actions show thy truth.
I the listener am confused in my mind because I do not know what to trust.
My heart witnesses deeds which are not of the heart even as cleverly written speeches confuse my mind.
Energies of abuse promising peace, in the presence of psychological games, cause me to whirl, seeking stability in the presence of that which my heart knows would annihilate that which is good, true, and unifies all in love.
That which is in the heart and mind, often hidden from the conscious self is projected out unto others behaviors.
Be mindful that there are times in which the projections can hold some truths, often these very same projections are signs of that which is to come for those who believe they are under the wings and protection of the projector. That which is secretly admired is publicly condemned.
Focus of Abuse:
As the abuser turns their focus unto others, for a moment those who are not in the eye of the punisher, feel a sickly sense of relief that they can breath easy until the wrath of the abuser focuses their way again.
What Is This Truth?
I cannot follow these words, I cannot ‘feel’ or ‘perceive’ as I listen nor define that which is truthful and that which is false.
I perceive in the words I am listening to as a cover which sounds of logic and purity, and yet, I feel something dark and menacing.
Speaking of Heaven and Hell:
I have heard you speak of heaven and hell – I have heard you condemn with what I perceive to be a void, and emptiness of soul, a proclamation of those who shall be condemned.
I have heard you speak the name of God and my heart shrinks back for I feel no love, no history, no relationship only a vast emptiness and soul corrupting manipulation of the holy name of the Nameless One.
See The Unacceptable:
“Let us ‘see’ the unacceptable in others.”
“Let us divert our attention towards those who are much like us, so that we can do unto others that which we condemn others for doing unto their own.”
Hollowness offers space for magical words which are meant to enhance and fill, the hollowness within.
Offering no substance in the presence of words and promises which are in the end never meant to be fulfilled.
The Word Evil:
The word evil is pronounced in such a way that I feel as if as I listen to the syllables sounding out, the historical lash of religious inquisitions, ringing out in the halls of time.
Cloak Of A King:
“Here, put on this cloak of wonderfully composed phrases, and you shall be as a king, showing the way to those who have no true vision of how we shall make the world in our image and likeness.”
Revelations of Light:
Be not fooled by words for acts will reveal the truth.
For this is a time of the Light revealing all which is hidden within the darkness.
Threat Cloaked In Words Of Peace:
“Why See How Grand I Am!”
“Come see my grandness in every missile, every gun, every righteous soldier, every threat, every weapon of war, why every tank – for they are my jewels, my new found riches, giving me that which I have found lacking within, the grandness I long for.”
This God You Speak Of:
“This God you speak of now commands the world through me. My will be done.”
“I shall now become the sovereign I have longed to be, for this is what those who love me, long for me to be.”
“This God you speak of, my will be done.”
Voice of the Punisher:
“Those who are like me, reject me, for they can see that which I hide behind the veil of my scripted words.”
“Wait, for I shall reveal in time, the fullness of that which is hidden for all to see.”
“Watch and see, those who reject me shall come forth and embrace me fully.”
Time And The Prophet:
My time is found in waiting, listening.
My time is found outside the bounds of time.
My time is the Time of the One.
When called all waiting for my attention in time dissipates, and my heart is brought forth both in time and space, to a timeless space.
Revelations come forth unbidden, not to my mind, but through my heart.
My soul speaks.
My mind worries and fret’s in the presence of the One who speaks through my soul – through my heart.
“Who am I?”
“Who am I to be called forth as prophet?”
Nation of the Free – Awaken!
In your slumber you have become known as a people who want and do, kill millions of innocent people to keep ‘secure’.
What new horror shall be committed in our names?
What Have We Wrought?
I hear a nobel peace laureate exclaim ‘fake news’ in response to the peoples actions of tyranny and horror.
I hear a president insulting and threatening nations, groups of peoples, cultures, religions, women, families, and individuals.
I hear the chants of outrage for the ‘others’ seeking refuge, fleeing lands we destroy.
I hear the words of a new hard-liner nationalist leader drunk with power from an unexpected win.
I hear the cries and the screams of the poor, raped, desecrated, ruined, bullet ridden, murdered, starving, oppressed and repressed of all nations, all creeds, all tribes, all families, in my heart.
I see the rise of the fist of the punisher(s), I see the indignantly righteous clasp their hands in glee.
I see a planetary We The People leading the way forward through acts of love, truth, solidarity, and integrity.
Bear with planetary family. Bear with.
Only when we redeem our own house will we be able to look out again as a nation at all nations and feel the peace of knowing no one is dying nor suffering in our names.