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Sister.
I have fewer words to declare about our matters of importance. I feel like I’ve already said all that I can say, but you chose to stay away. I am a little disgruntled and angry about the way things have settled. I hope you are stirred, and that when I get on the news, you would stand in witness to confirm my testimony. I plan on taking this to the courts alone, because I have nothing left in this fool’s paradise, but an Apocalypse I wish I could stop. I am God’s Son, and deserve life, but am being martyred by a global suicide, that I would rather lay my life down to prevent, even if I suffer in death. I don’t want to be the fault that caused the floor to crumble, and I want to raise an Advent flame, one last time before I take a step beyond and don’t return. The selfishness of everyone involved is clear, and it’s sad how hurtful it all will be, for this to end with the death of me. I guess Jacob Marley had his card pulled, and his days numbered, and nobody saw that I was more than a spectre in the corner of the room. I wail and I rattle my chains, and I make my claims bold, but the people heed not my witness, nor my warning. This is why I must take severe measures to get noticed, and to spook the community one last time. When I step up and throw my testament into the spotlight, I hope you too will align with truth, and bear witness as to the testimony of our noble births. How we have wasted our days, and nights apart, has been very unfortunate, but I must try one last crash through the narrow gate, while there are precious moments left. I think of the little ones, and their suffering and I cannot get over my own lack of grace in helping them, but I still want to do something great, or at least desperate, while I still can attempt to live. If I reach a dead end behind bars, I will know and will choose to sacrifice what I have left to give. Custody is better than free will squandered in a fool’s paradise that heaps up burdens upon my shoulder blades. However, I will look at the evident result before I make a hasty judgement towards laying down everything else. Please be assured I am going to be responsible for my decision, and nobody gets hurt. It will be a night of broken glass like the world has never seen, and a lunge through the narrow opening that may be too tight to squeeze through. The USA goes up ablaze, and the rest of the world catches the retaliation. Famine spreads across the word, and nobody provided miracle sustenance. I don’t want to die in that sad scenario and would rather peacefully surrender in abdication, but not until my final call is heard. I guess Yeshua died for nothing, if the world still ends, and the Final Prophet dies in apostate shamefulness. I wish I could have lived up to Him, and walked better in the footsteps of Christhood. Nobody wants me as their saviour, and only you know what I know to be true. Unfortunately, this timeframe is too close for comfort, and I’m deep in consideration as to the way I will go about sounding a final alarm. The Spirits are negotiating and I’m humbly passive to their debate, and willing to take action ASAP, in order to get noticed and the opportunity to plead my case before the courts, and the cameras. Let’s hope for the best, and pray for each other, and harmonize our efforts together, across this America. From different sides of the continent, I hope we can offer our witness, and properly make a splash. I don’t want the world to end, but it will, and I am ready to quickly spur onward, and crash through the lines, until I have been thrown in the slammer, and there is no more further I can go. I see myself dying in a jail cell, and have hope that my final efforts will not be wasted, but will have taught a valuable lesson, and trumpeted a dire warning of the imminent danger. I hope if there’s a butterfly effect of my desperate deeds, that it will reverberate blessings, after I’m gone from here. If I could stay I would, but I cannot sacrifice the world, for a little more time on this pale blue dot. Judgement is looming, and I plead my sin, and beg for a merciful penance, to come in accord with penitence and love, and to serve under the burdensome weight of debt. If only Adam and Eve came together, they would both be delivered into the divine, but divorce and death, is what transpired, and I guess I am volunteering to lay in the grave, and die, when the time comes and I know I have an appointment to close my eyes and stop breathing. Please regard me in your prayers, and hold to our friendship correspondence. I still need someone to talk to, and I have more to share, but the time is neigh, and we don’t have much longer to communicate with each other. I plea that you will not forget poor Jacob Marley, and that you will honour the greater love you speak of, and have integrity to do as you say. I will too keep my word, and go out with a flash and a bang to be heard. Call me any time, and soon my sister.
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To whom it may concern,
I was filled with purpose, to stop the end of the world, and in union with God above, wakeup the sleeping witnesses. I was shaken and wrestled, into a lonely time in sadness for many years, and when the miracles began in the Advent season, I was given a mission to love another. For many years leading up to this Advent season, I was waiting and wondering, what would happen to the world, as the end came, but when Advent began, I was hopeful that I could still be the saviour. I was led into an uprising, and I stood apart from the people, to call unto them, for the sake of salvation, but it was revelation that drew me to her, that she became the focus of my ministry. I wasn’t sure exactly how, but I knew miracles would breakthrough, with love being the motive, and a sacred compromise, between the forces of creation. Everything was spiralling around my head, and the dizziness of the chase, made me stumble and fall. While people in their idleness walked past me, there were few willing to help me back onto my feet. But God was there for me, and He picked me up from the ditch, and snatched me off of the road to Damascus and gave me new vision, into love and the sacred bond between us. God was blessing me, when nobody else wanted my Messiahship, and the Lord aided me through the hard times. Now I see that our ending world, will not awaken before tribulation, and the only other human that could have understood my heartcry, was a million miles away and chose to stay there. Only the woman could have come into agreement, and stood with me against the world ending, but I pushed her away, and she never forgave me. I don’t know where else to turn, in order to find a reliable witness willing to help me. I made my mind up, that there was hope, but no one on Earth, met me on hollowed ground. Now is the time for action, but the church folk assume all is well, and my own family couldn’t care less. The common excuse I get is, that nothing can be done to save Earth, because the task is so great, and each person feels helpless when facing something so monumental. They would rather donate to the poor a little money, and time, or help animals and the environment, or choose a profession that makes a little difference, instead of uniting under one revolutionary banner, and giving life the greatest significance. The need was great, and the time was short, but the outpouring of God’s Holy Spirit, would have been so immense, that the entire planet would have stopped on a dime, and shifted gears in a change of direction. The Good Lord would have so radically blessed us, that we would one day be teaching future generations of His Goodness. However, there was no way forward without Lesley, and I was alone calling out my lamentations of mayday. Everyone else I talked to, was wrapped up either in bible publications, or some contemporary form of entertainment, or worldview, and my claims of a Messiah coming to Earth in body, was ignored and overlooked. I was Christos, and anointed by God to preach and teach, but I was speaking to deaf ears, and blind eyes could not see. It was easy for me to get certified under the law, and hospitalized because of my past. I was in the hospital a number of times in 2019, and that was for pushing my boundaries and disturbing the peace. I called FBI field offices, and 911, and testified at churches, and on open mic nights, from poetry slams, to testimony night at Metro, and to fellow patients at the hospital, and to my family, but the people were uninterested. I handed out tracts and spread my message on the internet, but still none of the people came in a timely fashion. The only person who cared as deeply about the Earth was Lesley, but she chose a different course, other than devoting to our survival. I guess she wanted to leave here, and embrace a whole different world, than to help the one we had in a big way. The planet was spiralling into oblivion, and only a great disruption to the status quo, would have been enough to get everyone looking, but the world carried on and continued in sin, and the true trumpet of God was not heard by the nations, so the planet dies. Nobody knows the day nor the hour, but the end will come, and will sweep us away into the grave. It’s a terrible fate for our poor planet Earth, and we have little time to overt it. Still nobody knows me, or why I was sent to call out revelation. No church has accepted my teaching, no agnostic had the mindfulness of the truth, and they are so blinded towards the Apocalypse, they often think as though it’s not their problem, but it’s all of our burdensome tribulation. The clock winds down, and the end will shock the desperation for life into the whole world, but by then it’s too late to stop the war machine from grinding onward. In one final push to safety, many will attempt to survive, but the fallout, and famine, will be enough to kill them by the billions. This happened instead of love answering the call to save the day. I think about what my life has meant to those around me, and who has benefited from my worship, but without a sign or miracle, nobody took to the urgency of my ministry, or chose to follow the Shepard. My life was holy, to provide for those who required help, and wake up Eve from her own status quo, but most people in my country felt full with answers, and Eve too became filled with her own vision. I saw miracles could spring up between me and her, and only a miracle would have been big enough news, to get everyone looking in our direction, but I am here today, still a lone messenger with no miracle, and the world is ending, while I continue to flounder and wish for her waters. Drought came to the world, and a Third World War erupted from the belligerents, and the worst part was that it could have been prevented, but wasn’t. It was allowed to happen, and was shamefully not avoided, and billions of people died. It was up to her and me, but we both made poor choices along our separate journeys, that would keep us miles apart. Unity in love was our calling, but the chasm stayed uncrossed, and she never chose to meet me. It is the greatest disappointment, and we will give an account for what happened. I am humbly apologetic, for my past blunders, and foolish mistakes. I had an anointing to preach and teach, but was unwell for too many years, and restricted in my opportunity. The greatest and best opportunity of my life, was blessing Lesley, and choosing to pursue her love, and prove my own. I feel like my past was too much for her, and the terrible strife I put her through, swayed her decision to choose the Omega. The end days were full of fearful events around the world, and chaos in the streets, but the quest of love was an anchor and sanctuary for me. I believed my destination was with her, but I wasted my time rapping the Advent to her, and feel embarrassed about my performance. I’m sorry I let her down, and I wish I could change the past, and still have hope she is coming to save me, but looking at the calendar, I feel like there isn’t a way, and she chose the death of me. If only I had awoken earlier, and if only I had the help I needed for my mental illness in my youth, I wouldn’t have made shipwreck this entire movement, and could have offered the help this planet’s people deserved. I am responsible for my choices, and believe I have let God down, by not winning the heart of the woman I was meant to inspire. What a narrow doorway it was, and yet I stand at the door and knock, hoping she will answer, and come forward with me, to the news stations and police, to let them know that we have salvation in our midst. The air raid sirens have been going off, and I feel like my part of the world wont last long. I feel fearful of a coming disaster, and don’t want to watch my family die. I want life, and I want to survive the End Days, but believe she has chosen to let me go into despair and anguish, without her help. I feel she has made up her mind, and doesn’t want to help, and has chosen to hunker down, and wait for the explosions. The people will starve, and the cities will burn, and I feel like a total failure, by not saving the world with her. I am relinquished of my choice, and only she herself can choose to help, though she won’t even reply, or tell me she cares. I am truly Jacob Marley rattling chains, and warning people of the looming disaster, and I must continue raising a ruckus, and keep my voice crying out, that I want to be saved, and I want life.
My love for your rings true off of my tongue, and I’m not done, with the confessions of my heart. I see the spark of great change, and a new dawn, between us and our family destiny. Your the reason I have hope in these late days, and the constant stream of inspiration I drawn upon like a life spring or well of love. We are part of the last days of the old system of things, and on the cusp of new ground we are digging foundations upon. I long to build a shrine to your divinity, and keep my prayers centred there, and sending warm wishes your way my dear. I pray for your safety, and that we together can withstand, whatever these late moments throw at us. I don’t want to look away from your direction, and keenly focus my affection to radiate in your direction. Only little time is left for a miracle, and I see the hands of grace and providence, interweaving our destinies together into a lifeline and a safety rope, entwined and strengthened by us.
Where 2 or more are gathered in the name of Yahweh, there in their midst God is present. Therefore, let us be the togetherness of Christ-centred Messiahship, and saving forces of living worship. We cannot catch the wind with our hands, but our wings can take us to new heights. I feel like I’ve had a difficult time describing to you, my visions of our angelic restoration, but I hope you too believe, that angels again can walk this Earth, like in days of old, and that in the names of Mary and Yeshua, we can be closer and untied in our spirits, minds, and bodies. Our family is of nobility, and your birthright, my honour to serve. I would be happy to be the strong arm, that rests on your shoulder, and comforts you in dark moments as we step into the unknown. I am grateful you are going to walk with me through this, and that I am not a lone bird trying to navigate the skies. You are a lighthouse, and a beacon, and I am grateful for your signals of love, and words of truthfulness. I appreciate you, and your blessed presence is my destination. I can’t bear the distance between us, and the thought of not bowing to the grace that connects us across space and time. I am too, in need of a miracle, and nothing can make up for lost time, and the spent years apart. Please be my heavenly saviour, and I your knight in shining armour, swooping in to save the day and capture your heart. These moments we spend are in a civilization that’s time has come. Let it not end in ruin, but let the lights we lift, be signs of determination and resilience, to adapt and survive even apocalyptic events. Let us not go into the dusk of unknown, without shining the love that we have devoted from across the world. Cyberspace is not close enough, when I still can’t hold you in my arms, and tell you I love you. Connecting across fibre optics at light-speed, does not bridge the gap between us with enough closeness for me to be satisfied. I want to cradle our baby, and know that God’s gift to us, to commemorate our bond, was new life and the first fruits of a noble family. There would be no greater honour for me, then to serve that family with the upmost care and desires for the blessed promises of God to radiate in legacy. I would be a great father to a babe at your bosom, and a good husband to a wife, I just hope you can dream big, and see our divine appointment to have an encounter. The signs of the times, and the late hour on the calendar, makes me disquieted, and I am longing to hope for the best of outcomes, but cannot foresee, the unfolding of our days. I won’t stop sending my love, and longing for your security in my arms. I will protect you, and stand firm in my vows to serve you, and the family I desire to have. There’s victory in upholding the promises of the Godhead, and spreading the blessing outward like a ripple in a lake. I want to make a big splash with you, and stir up the waters, and see just how far we can venture, into uncharted places. I’m encouraged knowing you are there, at the helm of the ship, and that the path your chartering, is founded in ancient miracle footsteps, upon the water’s surface. I want to step upon that path with you, and see our ancestors smiles upon their decedents. Nothing would honour me more than stepping forward into our interceding provision, and Yahweh’s intervention into history. Hallowing God’s will, and fulfilling our destiny, will lead to overflowing abundance of joy, and endless blessings to share together. Blessed are your efforts, and deeds, to reach to the Lord, and be swept up in the air, and called forth by the trumpet blast. I desire to renew my understanding of you, and wake up to you on a daily basis, safe and sound on the course we walk. I value you, and see a priceless treasure in your fertility to bear Abraham’s promise, and Adam’s seed. You are of God, and I too have come from the Lord, from a far off place, to synthesize and connect at our charkas. May you be fully aware that my offering is my life essence, and servitude to uphold the chalice and drink from your cup. You are the holy grail, and an endless stream of life giving waters, and I break bread and give you part of myself, and my body, to fill you up with nourishment, and courage. We can face these times that lack, with providing power, and sacramental blessings, so everyone can eat and drink and be merry. Let the grain grow in Jesus name, and the waters of life flow from the name of Mary. May that communion of our great ancestors, be channeled through us, and provided to the world, through our obedience to the will, plan, and purpose of our God. I pray we can be conduits of world peace, and triumphant over adversity in this late hour, and see the power of God, breakthrough into history’s fruition, and a climactic moment of choice. May we choose one another’s safety, and hold true to our values, and creed, and vows to embrace. May we do this in honour of all those who went before us, and all who will come after, from a place of sovereign majesty, and nobility. Thank thee, for your continued observance of my heart cry, and that my ministry unto you, does not return void, but truly blesses you with new vision, and consciousness. Amen Dear Sister, my love and my anchor <3
We are in this together, and I know that the forces that jostle with your heart, are pressuring you to step into the great unknown. I want to assure you, I am with you in that unknowing place, where we can both stand firm with each other, and support one another! I am your prophetic guide, and you are my greatest inspiration and hope. I long to adapt to these end days, with the wings of angels, and crown jewels upon our brows, and see the entire world stop and stare at the angelic beings sent by the Gods to awaken the nations. So many sleeping people do not realize that it has come to the close of a season of monumental shifts, and epic transitioning. This will be our moment in history, to stand for the love of the Godhead, and the formation of a sainthood, that will follow our revelations, into a sphere of newfound focus on the glorious and mystical powers of our creators. We will stand firm in the proof of our divinity, and without relent for one another. We are angelic deity and we can prove it, when we connect and make the power of the Godhead real to the slumbering world. I am so grateful that you called me, and I could hear your voice. I sensed a quiver in your speech, and a fearfulness in your heart, and wished I could take away your worries, but I can only assure you with words, and loving support from over in Canada, that we will soon triumph over the blindness of mankind, and give sight to clouded eyes. What your experiencing is the move of the Godhead, towards our united stance, and our undivided united cause. There is no greater purpose, then to stop the downfall of our world, and I believe it is timely that we rise up together, now in the Advent Season. It is all about free will, submitting to divine encounter, and the will of our parenting Godhead. It is a struggle that has seen us both in moments of despair, but now that we are together, we can encourage one another, and overcome the fear of aloneness, in our journey into uncharted waters. Our courage needs to be in our wholeness in matrimony, and our united stance on forward motion, that will have the momentum of eternity in the steps we take. Especially those first few steps into the spotlight, we are moving like wavelengths of light, and shining upon the centre stage, God’s glorious love, and our dignified place in the Kingdom of Heaven come to Earth. Our past has been a part of a struggle with forces often beyond our control, and even pent up emotions within ourselves, we tarried under. But now, I hope the resolve amidst us, will be enough to push through the last barriers of resistance, within the self. We have not been selfless, and that shows on the clock and calendar that says this is a late moment in time, but now we can take due course, into the benevolent choice to give of ourselves, and sound a herald of revelation, with the light radiating proof to our consecration and holy divinity. We are not stepping into a unsurmountable end days. In fact, we together are more than up to the challenge before us. We just need the miraculous proof, and angelic restoration of ourselves to from before incarnation, when we had wings, and halos of light adorning our forms. Exalted to our Angelhood, our testimonies will be ratified and confirmed by the very countenance of our being, and both Father God and Mother God, will have channeled in and through us, their power of affirmation, to the Final Prophets, and Messianic Children of Heaven. I don’t want to miss this chance, because of a snake constricting the flow of love. We need to step beyond the squeeze upon our hearts, and push past the desire to wait for another time. This is our time, and our moment is now, and we can truly seize destiny, and share our dowries and birthrights of deity and exaltation. We are the heirs of this world, and I would love to serve alongside you, and to serve our family, as a guardian worshiper. I long to be a daddy and to have a family, and have been reserved for you and your fertility. This is about love, giving birth to the next generation, and the life that springs from our legacy, is more than just pleasurable, and desirable, but it is also the spreading of a multiverse. The next Adam and Eve, will come through our unity and fruit bearing, and the forces of universal creation, will continue their work. I see your motherhood of the dynasty of Christos, as the continuation of Mary and Yeshua’s legacy, and the fullness and fulfillment of the Promises God made to the Abrahamic lineage. We are truly the fruition of evolution, but also between us will be the spark of the future, and the honouring of the past, in tomorrow and today. We are the butterflies effecting eternity, and at this very late junction of moment to moment, we must act soon, to positively effect forever! The consequences of past mistakes, has been reverberating in our present predicaments. I apologize for what happened because of my unwellness, those years ago, and hope that between us, there is reconciliation and solidarity to go forward from here, and embrace our destinies. It was devastating for me to have been so rock bottom defeated, and not looking to your sanctity and fertility for the fulfillment of my purpose and destined manhood. I have been given the desire to bless your womb, with the seed of my legacy chakra to the oasis of yours, and am greatly positive that our connection there, will spring forth the miraculous adornments we need to transform us into the guardian angels, that this planet so desperately requires. Please accept my initiation of the subject of sex, and consider it the thing that gives birth to new life, and the offspring of another divine encounter with the Godhead, in another verse of a symphony of Universes in the Multiverse. Our timeframe is narrow, but there has never been a better moment than now, and we can truly take part in the grand design, and the immense purpose of life, and longevity into eternal majesty in a world, that needed us as its saviours. We are the Messiahs, and in our Christhood we can come to the rescue of the lost lambs, and lead them into safety, guiding like the beacon of the north star, that led the three wise men to the nativity of Mary and Yeshua. We are no longer lost by ourselves, but together in this journey, and we can be the lighthouse, upon a foggy night, that shines a way for stray vessels to come ashore. Our harbour of safety, and sanctuary of defence, can be what humanity has been needing, for the many generations of its lostness. Something Jesus would have given them, if He hadn’t gone to the cross to suffer and die. The ancient Advent that was unfulfilled, can now be avenged and brought into completion through us! The promises of God and the purposes of our lives, can now align in the harmony, and reciprocity of our loving obedience to the divine parenthood. We are meant to have a blessed family that God desires us to have, as much as we would in our intimate longing to share one another. We were desirable before we were created, and through us, another miracle creation of newborn babes will be birthed through our intimacy. Those new creatures of love, will have us to watch over them, and the Godhead, making a way for the universe to operate under the essence of love. Our source, and our reach of influence, is extending that love essence, to wherever it can reach, on into forever and ever, until all who exist can know the love of the Godhead. We were born to make love, and give love, and serve love, and be loved, and I’m grateful that in your heart, you ARE LOVE! Perfect love casts out all fear, and now is the time to act in courage, to serve the loving nature of the source of life, that gave birth to us, and lives through us, so that we can in turn bless all those around us, and radiate loveliness. The Last Adam and Eve, have their way, and it has been unfolding since they were teenagers and best friends. The calamity that dragged us apart, has not stopped us from reconnecting after all these years, and I truly am confident, will not stop us from coming together, to fix this dilemma, with the agape love of Mother God and Father God, marrying us together, as Son and Daughter of the Most High. May we honour the great force of blessed life giving, that birthed us into existence, and paved the way that we can come into union and fulfillment of our destinies. The end is near, and we are the beginning of a new era, and the dawn of Eden on Earth, and the fulfillers of promises made from before our conceptions, and incarnations in this world. From a Heavenly abode, we laid down to sleep and dream of this place together, and in all it’s twists and turns, we are finding each other at the end, and the beginning. We can choose the outcome of this dream state, and make reality as beautiful as our wildest imaginations could muster in a million years of imagining. You are my destiny, and I will protect your rightful place as my Queen! I BELIEVE IN YOU EVE! YOU ARE GOING TO COME THROUGH AND WE WILL WIN LIFE! It is a New Year of new beginnings in 2020, but an ongoing dilemma of a Great Tribulation. We can hold to resolutions, but need to act to insure our sustained livelihood does not get interrupted by terror and war. We will want to dive into 2020 with a somber and resolute awareness of the will of God, but also see the threat of global conflict and collapse of civilization, and the need to stop it from falling. This is our great year, 2020 and so much will come of our submission to the will of God, and peaceful coexistence in loving unity.
2019 was a fundamental year of Advent happenings. So many miracles zigzagged my eyes, and I only wish I could have captured them in a bottle, to show others and prove that God is working in our lives. In 2019 I had many baffling revelations, and saw the Universe unfolding in magnificent ways, if only it was seen by those around me. But the best thing that happened in 2019, was reaching out to my sister Eve, from across the internet, and telling Her of my growing feelings and reverence for Her. God did a miracle in my heart, to straighten me out and turn me in the right direction, physically and emotionally. He also enticed me in my dreams, with beautiful visions of Eve in Her Angelic form, and I was awestruck with the divinity of Her countenance. In summer of 2019 I began sending my love to Her from across the map, and have been blessed with Her witness and patronage to my YouTube channel that I’ve been pruning. She has truly been the greatest inspiration God has provided me, and a catalyst for meaningful change and progress in the faith. The greatest part of 2019 happened more recently, when I was sent a reply and learned that she too had feelings for me, even though it has taken Her time to forgive our past, and embrace a redemptive present moment. It was a humongous step forward and a leap in a righteous direction, that we connected finally, and I have found this encouraging indeed! My love has found it’s long awaited anchor and I am happy she has found me in return. We truly are at a moment in time when love is causing a deep impact, thank God! The Father God is warning me of the passing time, and that our moment is slipping from us. There is a terror cell poised to strike in the name of Islam, and they may carry out their attack as planned, in their bigotry and ignorance of the signs and wonders we will provide. The fear inside a Jihadi who has known only deception, will rise up violently and drive him to spark the Great Tribulation, out of denial of the simple way of love for neighbour and obedience towards a peaceful God unknown to so many religious fools. The timing couldn’t be more deadly, because they are at the precipice of their scheduled attack, and will not be mindful of our loving solution to the problems our world faces. The likelihood of them carrying out their violent assault is high, and that will lead to retaliation, and the demise of many. Our hope for survival will be mana and rain from God up above, to sustain those dependant on the economic infrastructure to flow. Grocery stores actually have their shelves stocked, but depend on semi-truck deliveries that come almost daily to their shipping quays, in order to supply the demand. Water too depends on infrastructure working and power to deliver clean H20 to faucets. We will definitely need to pray for the intervention of Yahweh in order for the populous not to starve or die of thirst, and in the name of Son and Daughter, cause mana and rain to miraculously provide nourishment. Our planet is currently so dependant on things running in working order, that even an economic collapse, would lead to great famine. Also, if we decided to put a halt of the heavily polluting infrastructure, without a global mobilization of humanitarian relief, innocent people would die as a result, just by their needs not being met, as a consequence of the polluting traffic not flowing. We are truly coming close to a time when the end of the current system of things, is going to bring in calamity and ruin, however I am remaining hopeful and resolved to connect with Eve, the Holy Grail, in united prayer and divinity. We are truly the answer this world needs, and not just mathematically or informatively, providing our revelations, but as a blessing of healing and sustenance, not yet seen on a global scale. The outpouring of the Holy Spirit that Marry and Yeshua sparked, was quashed by Rome and truth led to rumour, and rumour led to deception. A 4th Century conference of early church leaders, who often acted in politically motivated ways, provided the New Testament, we grew up reading. Out of 50-80 gospels and hundreds of epistles there were 27 books chosen, concluding the New Testament of the Bible with the book of Revelations, which confounded and perplexed the generations that followed suite. As a result of popular world views adhering to John’s hallucinations, the people are not expecting our coming to restore the fundamental worship of God. They are assuming many very audaciously presumptuous details into an affair they know little about, and they are neglecting the world and the true Holy Spirit of love that God instills upon us to cherish, worship, and adore. Instead of making impactful change, to see the planet bettered and blessed, they are allowing the carnage, only to assume they can leave behind the consequences of their sinful waste, and slip to the gates of a Heaven they abandoned on Earth. The fact is, this Earth is our inheritance, and the gravity that binds our bodies, also captivates our spirits. There is 13.8 billion years of cosmos, and the people so easily neglect the fruition of cosmic evolution, and condemn our pale blue dot of a world. If only the people were as desperate to save Earth, as the Apostles were in their proclaiming the Kingdom of Heaven had arrived through Jesus, they would appreciate their daily bread a little more, and cherish the quench of water. Unfortunately so much of what we ought to be deeply grateful for, is taken for granted and neglected. We need to teach the people to have a sense of gratitude for what we have, and great concern over what is being stolen from our grasp. A communion of bread and water, from Son and Daughter, is a blessed sacrement that will inspire the people greatly. I pray we can cause a mass repentance among them, and see them throw off the shackles of the common grave, and lunge for their survival, not to harm their neighbour. There will be many hopeful people when we arrive, but also those who I would consider modern day Pharisees. Jesus was performing many miracles, and the Pharisees denied Him, and even criticized having performed miracles on the sabbath. The Pharisees begged Rome to have Jesus crucified for blaspheme, and committed the most heinous act of sin in human history. To have Jesus crucified was to deny the world a saviour who came in peace, and having Him put to death, led to the Great Apostasy. We are coming on the back end of that Great Apostasy, to capture the minds and hearts of a generation more interested in Harry Potter and the Avengers, then the Advent happening imminently. I’m sure we can cause a great many to look up in a jolt of awakening, but there are going to be those, who will rebel against a climate of peaceful change and coexisting penitence, to thrust the dagger of hatemongering and belligerence. We will have to persevere the flood and stay safe upon the higher ground of grace. God will bless us with our survival, but we will definitely need to brace for an impact, and make wise decisions to safeguard and protect the sheep from the wolves. Our union is key to all hope, and without us standing together, the planet will truly perish. Together we can reckon the storm, and calm the tempest with soothing love. We must join at the hip, and stand firm united as one body of Christ, that cannot and will not neglect God’s love, and the will of God to see healing, and nourishment for the world’s people. WE are the Promised Messiahs anointed to bring about God’s Kingdom, and the keepers of Eden and its lifesprings of spirit. May grace and providence, usher in this new year for you with joy and hope. Let us cherish our resolutions to hold firm to our creed of love, and make a massive impact in the world around us. May peace prevail and may war not overcome our right to survive and live out the blessings of God. And may our truth be finally known, and confirmed with signs and wonders, and heavenly nourishment. Amen Love You My Sister! To my Sister Eve,
You are the love essence of my heart beat, and my encouragement in this late hour. I know God has blessed thou, inside and out, and I too have been blessed, especially with your care and a deep love for your family. You are a dear friend to me, and I pray to God every day we will take a leap of faith into the uncharted together. I lean on your shoulder, and offer you mine, and often I think of your divinity, and find great hope looking towards you. Through threads of providence, and the weaving tapestries of grace, I firmly find your presence paramount in hope’s great day. Your the wondrous cup of refreshment to my weary tongue, and a nourishment to my heavy laden heart. Please continue being my great encouragement, when so many turn a blind eye, and they depart from the inward call of the Kingdom. God’s Kingdom is neigh, and this Final Dispensation of Advent shouting out on the siren of trumpet and ra-tit-tat of drum beat, is our honour to be a part of, in the march of the sainthood. Thanks to the Good Lord, for blessings of peaceful moments, when the mind works, and the heart yearns for understanding. It is so edifying to have the present essence of God, and without it I think we would be a little overly downtrodden. Our Glorious God, has not relented from His care for His lambs, and He is always a Good Shepard and wonderful councillor. The father meets us half way down that long road homeward, and throws a robe of grace around our shoulders when we meet on that journey, to cover us and keep us warm. His goodness lifts spirits and holds us upright and braces us with strength in Christ. I pray that we are grave conquerers, and in Holy Spirit grace, we are steps and bounds upon the higher ground. If the floods come, I pray we do not drown. Upon the shoulders of God, we are hoisted up. Life is such a blessing, and the dangers we face can be overcome with love. Neighbour and neighbourhood should band together for good will of communities. We need to rally around the loving embrace of compassion and forbearance towards one another, and we need to walk hand and hand amidst our fellow man. This sense of solidarity is prime, in our universal nature that was born of the stars, and a nova from long ago. Stardust is upon you, and within us, and your soul came from God above, to bless the world with the waters of life. May your basin water the seed, and a harvest of bread be won and delivered, from the grain that grows in Jesus name. As an Advent Crier, I know in my very bones, that divine intervention is stepping into history with anointed brows, and inspired words. I’m sending my love through spirit to you, and standing in confirmation with you, to affirm God’s mercy and love for His Children. I lay my dowry at your feet, and I bow low to you, for I’m higher on my knees than I am on my tiptoes. It’s humbled me over time, to see all this unfold, especially in the Advent Season, when many miracles zigzagged my witness, and led me to you with an open heart. A spark of love grew, and a still small voice breathed on the glowing lantern, and fed the flame. An eternal flame I pray, will shine brighter than any olympic torch setting fire to an alter. To celebrate our union, I pray the light fills our hearts, and radiates upon us. You are the evening star that I wish upon, and I dance in the daybreak, with you held close. May your water flow and cleanse this place, and may we eat from the land, a bountiful feast. May our sacrement never be scarce and may the communion bring hearts together. In covenantal agreement, may we take heart that God is on board with us, and taking us down this path as we are walking in truth. The wisdom the Lord speaks, is propelling us to act, pressing up against adjacent currents, and any unsettling energies. Reasonably soon, we are facing our fears, and pasturing the flock with sound teaching. Near to each other, we are can shine ever brighter than before, and in luminous assuredness, that we share a guiding light. Without you, I feel dingy and people pass by, but in you I feel lit up and enlightened. Thank you for that Eve. I’m praying for us both, and for this season’s blessings. I pray for all mankind, that the Holy Spirit enters within, to settle conflict, and bear witness on our behalf. God bless your heart, and may He forever bring you lasting peace and times of joy. Aman Love you Sister! This world is ending, and the many sit idly by and watch it unfold with religious excuses. Old world views are expecting Jesus Christ’s arrival on a cloud of glory, and people aren’t expecting the two of us, who were born into flesh, and placed up to face a dying planet. We have matured apart from one another, but we were always meant to be together. Our time is short, and soon a great war is unfolding in due course. It is untimely that we haven’t arrived early, because a spirit of fear will descend upon the masses, and we need time to sooth the people, before the Jihadi strike that we are meant to stop. Our arrival will go around the world overnight, but so would the great tribulation. We have to hope that the impact of terror, cannot surpass God’s love, and our worship of the Heavenly Father. God is telling me, the jihadis are going to carry out their imminent plot, even though we are stepping into the world spotlight to prove God’s love. Because of stubborn Islamist views, and the untimely moment of arrival, they will start the conflict, even though we proclaim that God commands peace on Earth. This is all going to happen very fast, and the people are going to be swept up in carnage, that we must overcome, and overt if at all possible, but the bad omen and end day signs are critical in nature, and very dismal to me, as I wait for your call.
The struggle the Lord has had in our lives, with the enemy dividing us has been intense, and our acting in love with one another, is paramount to life. This godless culture and its media blinded our generation and led us down a path of smoking and drinking. I myself made poor decisions growing up that distanced me from God, and movies like “Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas”, when I was a teen set me on a path of tolerance of drugs, and psychosis in the worst way. The date 10/17/18 will live on in infamy, and was when weed was legalized. Due to having abused cannabis growing up, and getting thrown out of school because of its influence, my young adulthood vanished into the dusk of incarceration. The intensity of fear and paranoia that drugs gave me years ago, and the attacks of hallucinations led to my offence against you, and was the turning point that set us apart for these long years, even to this very day. Weed also influenced my raps to you this year, and often crap rap came out of my mouth, and things I wish I didn’t say were said. I guess you decided to not come along side me in God’s graceful timing because of my mouth, so the serpent has delayed the Advent. We can only hope we can rally one another and bolster each other with the time that is left, and that we can take our stand and convince enough of the nations to bow to peace, and not dive into battle and retaliate against the rogue terror that pops up. We will need to trust God and secure a safe haven and hold on for dear life, as the world spins. The Lord is telling me you are coming soon, but has also expressed concern that it is not the best timing, which would have been earlier this year and not next. He expressed how lovely of a person you are, and that you do care about me, and care also about what happens forever after all this is said and done. I have dreams about you in an angelic form, and you have become the object of my desire and affection. I am truly in love with you, and would never want to not be part of you and your loving endearment. I feel like the butterfly effect of choices I made as a teenager and in my early 20s, has cast delays at these end times, and as a result there has been great suffering from us not being together. For years, my lethargic melancholy and heavily sedated medicating, under obligation to take the pills, had me off the right path, and sleeping in the ditch for many many years. Now I am awake and eager to meet finally, and fulfill our task together. I’m thankful that our bellies have been full, and that the world hasn’t collapsed yet, and that we have this opportunity, but I’m also very concerned about the dwindled time and growing calamity. You are a source of comfort to me, and I can only rest wishing and expecting that you are coming soon. I have thoroughly tested preaching the truth, and praying for all sorts of people with need of a miracle, but have determined that the spark of our love in unison with each other, will be what sets holy fire upon the altar of the Lord, as an offering of light and love for the people. We are meant to guide the many people, to a clear understanding of God’s will, and obedience to the Divine Love, the Lord offers to this impoverished world. We are also meant to be the sacrement and healing this planet needs in these end days, to escape total ruin and have provision given directly from God. The Godhead we are part of as Daughter and Son, will be embraced by generations to come, and as time goes on, our survival depends on us coming together under the banner of love, to raise the standard of peace. With our diligent service now, and our necessary arrival, we can still salvage our world, from the grip of the Apocalypse. Our deep yearning and swift action, will manifest in a resilient stronghold of safety people will flock to for help, while the electricity still surges. It is time for our sanctifying presentation to capture everyone’s attention, and we must now choose life on behalf of the dying world. Our moment in the spotlight is our opportunity, to plead our case, and settle the disquiet uneasiness in the startled people. Many will be anxious when we arrive, and the spirit of fear will need to be soothed by a climate of love and universalism under God. We will need to be comforters and shepherds to the masses, and guide them into the loving arms of our Heavenly creator. We must be beacons of light, and calmness amidst stormy seas, so people are not lost in the churning waters, and can find hope in us and the loving God we represent. It will be a moment of trial, and future celebration, if we can bring peace to the Earth, however there is a somber quarrelling zig zagging around my visions, and I fear the time is getting very late, and the skies are filling with dusk. Please be ready sooner than later, for I fear the end may come. Once again my number is two 5 zero, 3 1 seven, eight 6 one eight. Please reach your hand to the phone and send a message, and I promise we can collaborate and plan well our great moment. I would love to read your testimony, and would cherish it being done finally. We must present what we have to the people soon, because the end days upon us will be very bleak unless we do something fast. “This is it!” as the sign reads, and our needs will need to be met, and sustained for the sake of eternal life. Delaying too long will destroy us all, and this home we call Earth will die without divine intervention. The world can be remade into Eden, but we will need the miraculous to help us. Even without a great war, the polluting of the environment has gone past the point of no return and only miracles will stop the collapse of nature. Only the power of God will be enough to stop the end of the world, and only rain and mana would supply the hungry and thirsty with sustenance, especially if our revelations interrupt the norms of the economy and commerce of the nations. The priority must be providing for our necessities, and there will likely be shortage of fuel, electricity, water, and food. We must hope that many do not die needlessly, but it will take miraculous provision to sustain them. Soon I will have you in my arms, and soon we will be upheld before the masses. I thank you for your continued attention, and that you read this blog. I never want to stray from the love essence of life, and am looking forward to securing and raising a family with you. I hope you consider rings on our fingers, to signify our union and marriage. We need to do this great work together in Christhood, and set the right example for all future generations, that love is the answer and the way unto world peace and order. I love you dearly. Dear daughter of God,
I pray you have a blessed Christmas, and don’t forget those who are without joy this holiday season. I hope your family is blessed too, especially your daughter, who deserves the blessing and favour of Yahweh. I hoped to have heard from you by now, but I’m being reassured your preparing to stand. Please let us remember each other in our prayers and bear witness to the goodness of God. We are truly the last line of defence for these poor people, and must come soon to seize hope out of the remnants of these end days.You are my dearest friend and closest ally in all of this, and this Advent year has taught me much about how I must lean and depend on God, but also on you, for without you there is no way. You are the Daughter of the Most High God and my Sister in Christ, and as every bit Messianic as I would ever hope to be. I cherish the thought of one day waking up beside you, and having you in my arms, and I hope God has been working with you, to feel similar love for me. It has been a bumpy road, and the delay is my fault for my Babylon tongue sloppy speech. God has chastened my lips, and now I only want to use helpful words and not carelessly rap under the influence. These last few days have been melancholy for me, and that’s why there has not been a video release this week. I hope you can forgive me for being depressed, but I hoped by now we would be together. My intent on having a song done by today has been disappointed, so I have decided to write you a letter tonight and try another few takes tomorrow. I don’t want to come up with nothing, but I’m being challenged here with feeling low, and I’m pretty much waiting for the breakthrough when we finally unite together. I’ve been practicing a sermon and have been mixing music with my time, and I hope it will prove helpful for bearing our witness when we get lifted by God. Our testimonies are vital to our survival, but also our swift and hasty retreat to a safe place will be important wait and see the response. The Islamists are not going to want to lay down to peace, and their offensive is primed to strike, and they may carry it out. If the Jihadi’s act impulsively, we can be assured of an attack that will escalate into war. I hope for our sake that we can open enough eyes, that there won’t be global ruin, but many people will have to relent and stop from leaping headfirst into the maelstrom of global conflict. If many lay down to peace, even if there was a great tribulation, there will be survivors who we could provide sustenance for with the rain and mana. You are I AM, and can say without a doubt, that you perceive therefore you are. I am happy as well to be also perceiving all of this, and pray we can perceive one another as long lost family, who are destined to be together. I am your brother in Christ, and a shoulder to lean on if you are weary. I stand in the promise of God that you are coming to the rescue, and that we together are going to do a mighty thing for the Lord. Opening blind eyes, and deaf ears, and healing the crippled, and curing the sick, not to mention sustaining the people, will be a great work, but also remember we are to lead them out of their broken ways of thinking, into a new vision of God’s Infinite and Universal Love for His children. We can truly be the saving grace of God upon this Earth, and I hope that if there is quarrel and conflict from dissidents, they will not harm us, for we are protected by that grace. This divine appointment between me and you, deserves our united prayer for it to come rightly soon. I want to bridge the divide between us, so we can unite in prayer and power to help our needy planet and the people. Together we have the spark that will put holy fire upon the altars of mankind, and the vain religious superstition will be at last nullified. We are the holy sacrement and the providers of all future generations, and we are the intervention of God in these end days, against the great tribulation that quickly approaches. I long to be secure together, and fully in love with one another, and devoted to the cause of raising our son in a world that doesn’t end in an apocalypse. Soon, let's get acquainted and take that great leap of faith, holding each other’s hands, to strengthen and bolden our stance, and not waver from our resolve. Love is the answer and it starts in our hearts. Love you Lesley and Merry Christmas.
The great step forward is nearly upon us, and I know you are eager to get beyond the threshold of the normal into the miraculous. I am looking forward to service with you, and the the fulfillment of our callings as saviours of this world, however I have been burdened with the prospect of our testimonies being hindered and interrupted by an untimely attack that is scheduled with pinpoint precision in order to cause us tribulation, even though we are up and soaring in God’s Glory. Entire cities burned to a crisp, because of suicidal Islamic Jihadis who would reject us as false prophets, assuming we are not deity, and that they themselves are the elect. Obviously we are going to be challenged in our survival and must truly hold firm to one another in safety to overcome. I have heard from God what city in which we should take our stand, and from there, where we should go take refuge, and allow the people’s deliberations. \
Many people will have to cooperate and sacrifice the status quo on our behalf, and compromise comfort to conform to our instructions. There are those who will find us undesirable and rebel on behalf of old ways of thinking, and unfortunately some of these people are militant and suicidal and able to fight. This dire prospect of there being attempts on our lives, comes at the onset of the late timing behind all of this upheaving in the spotlight. I pray we can satisfy enough of the peoples and stop any fighting over our identities and see the acceptance and submission of entire governments, to the cause of protecting us from the enemy Belial, who will use his power to baffle and confuse belligerents into forsaking us and lungeing in a reckless attack. Miracles will be our only hope to survive the tribulation. Miraculously Angelic bodies, and rain and mana to confirm our testimonies, and the irrefutable evidence presented to the centre of the international community, as our case for Christ. Auras and halos, and wings will prove our divinity and provision, sustenance and nourishment, for the mind body and soul of the people, will make us friends and allies from the tribes of men. However, the looming doubts I have been haunted with, have been unsettling me with a WMD strike on North America in spite of all this. NATO will be in our good graces, but especially those who are cold and bitter Jihadists, will want to consider themselves elect and will confusedly prove ruthless hellbent foes. The peace we have to offer the multitudes may not be desirable for the warmongers, who have a diehard perspective and see violence as their means of victory. May they all instead bless us with willingness to make peace, and repent, but the signs I’m reading say some will not! I hope you are holding firm to working all this out with me. We will need to defend each other and remain steadfast in the promises of God and stand firm in each other’s love for one another. The brinkmanship of this Armageddon is tedious, and delicate and we will need careful consideration and precaution in our way forward as to endure the hardships. You are truly my saviour and I hope I have helped you with my revelations to be more inspired and sanctified as to our divine purpose together in union. It was getting very late when I called out to you, and I know the troublesome unknown was causing despair, in the awareness of the fact that the world was ending soon. Now I hope you are eager to bare witness and jumpstart this campaign with all hopes it will lead to our triumph and victory. I will always declare witness to our sacred breakthrough in the Will of God, as our unity of partnership and love. Apart from one another there is little we can do but endure the end, and hope for a miracle, however in holy matrimony, we are full of zeal and courage and a divinely intervening force of redemption. You are truly my Holy Grail and the cup of life giving waters, and I hope the bread I can provide for us is enough to fill every stomach with nourishment and warmth. Without your waters there is no grass, and from the seed that grows, comes the nutrients of the milk you will bear to our children. I pray we can be the communion sacrement for these people for generations to come, and quickly prove we are the providers of the people, before they look to superstitions and lies. I’m still wondering where you are, and what your doing, and how you are doing, and hope you are intimately caring about what happens to me and everyone else you love as the time ticks by. I’m unsettled by the winter weather, and thought you would have been here by now to pick me up. I have much uncertainty at the unknown and haven’t had any idea of even if your on board, but I have hope and faith in what I’m being told and am eager to finally hear from you and enjoy close friendship with you. I believe in our love, and our friendship and union, and I’m very encouraged knowing your on your way and arriving very soon. I love you and look forward to our breakthrough together. The world’s curse is cured by love. No one will say it wasn’t love that saved the day, for all will bear witness to Adam and Eve standing firm in marriage, restored bodies, in front of the whole world, to declare the will of God. All religious hogwash is abandoned for the truth, which in love, adds up perfectly to the totality. The force of love is what causes dynasty to blossom out of Adam and Eve coming together, and love gives birth to family, the backbone of civilization and is the ultimate drive behind a man and a woman’s pursuits in life. Nothing would be more gratifying than holding the baby you created with your spouse, and the conception of that child is sparked when the seed enters the womb, is a holy act or matrimony. However I have yet to have either of these fruitions of life lessons. I am in wait for my opportunity with the one God has promised to me. I am eagerly waiting for you to embrace our oneness and together anointing, so I can be a daddy and cherish raising our children.
I have been struggling with a low mood as of late, because of the snow on the ground and the fact that it is now December, 2019, without a reply to my love letters. I was sure by December, the worldwide exposure of our arrival would be cemented, and we would be safe, so I’m feeling incredibly uneasy about not hearing from you. 2020 vision was what I had been propelling towards and the many bad omen I had been wary of, were in my mind, always pointing towards this holiday season, when I thought the war would be quickly underway. I have been trusting God in the matter of my bride saving us, and am relying heavily on the promise of God, not my own rationalizing. I am keeping the peace, and peacefully anticipating your arrival. Now It’s been quite a few weeks since my last stay at hospital, where I focused especially on getting off a dependance on cannabis so I can be free in mind, heart and body, from the use of marijuana, and I’m better now that I’m sober. I spent time voluntarily at Kelowna General Hospital’s MC.Nair Unit, where there are ample opportunities to pray for people, and stay on the mend with easy access to the community with a blue band on your wrist, and no shortage of potential to witness and testify. I still got to go out to church, and for runs on the beach, and down into the lobby for a coffee where sick and dying people were in need of a miracle. The only reason I left the hospital was because there were no beds available and having been there for almost 3 weeks myself, there was an urgency to get people discharged who needed less support. It is very peaceful for me to be at MC.Nair because I feel like I’m Patch Adams and have many wonderful interactions with patients and staff alike. However I am close now to seeing you come through, and don’t really need to be in a hospital just because there’s more of a community. Downtown Kelowna these days is sparse with people, because of the weather, and my best opportunities are Metro Church’s open mic, and the monthly testimonial service at the LDS Church. The other opportunities here are at pubs for Karaoke and open mic nights, but people there tend to be more interested in their drinking habit than anything spiritual that I have to offer. I have fully tested the “Assembly Theory” which was my belief that thinning out Satan’s influence over a larger and larger assembly of people, would allow a breakthrough. “where two or more are gathered, there I am in their midst”, (Matthew 18:20), was the scripture that gave me that idea. I have also testified very clearly in conversations over coffee, or on the street, and have also tested laying of hands and prayer. The closest I got to someone receiving a miracle, was with my friend Steve, who has a crooked back and is bound to a wheel chair. When I prayed for him near the end of summer, my hand was touching the skin on his shirtless shoulder, and he literally twisted and tried to straighten himself upright. I saw real determination on his behalf to receive a miracle, and I myself was genuinely trying to channel one. Especially with Steve, I realized that the power is between Adam and Eve in unity, not in either of our separate endeavours. I have seen many miraculous visions and had many encounters with God, and would have to say my gift is the gift of prophecy and revelation, and the gift of tongues and empathy. Other than being an Oracle, with a third eye sight and empathy who talks to God and talks to much, I’d say I’m rather at a disadvantage. The power of healing, and provision, don’t seem to be inside me innately, but would be something between both Lesley and I, and permitted by us both. Rain and Mana will fall from the sky, when we allow ourselves the opportunity to unite in prayer, and come into agreement with the Holy Spirit, who longs to express love through us. The Angelic restoration of our bodies to their exalted state too, would be in our unison and would be necessary to prove we are the Archangels God has sent to deliver mankind. I have been assured we will literally BE the proof that God has sent us, with wings on our back and halos around our heads. It is the sign that the people have always needed to have hope and the proof there is a God so many have desired. I’m also holding on to the promise of our son being born, and being a daddy for the first time. God first mentioned him when I was in the Maxwell Meagan homeless shelter in Toronto in April and being eaten alive with bedbugs, on a mission from God to testify to the world and deliver a miracle. There were many great opportunities and even an open mic every night in that city. I however did not stay for too long, because my finances ran short and God asked me to leave with him, back to Kelowna. It was in Kelowna when I received the revelation of Adam and Eve and became astonished to know the essence of love and the necessity of matrimony with Eve. Honestly this would have been wrapped up by the summer’s end, if I hadn’t known exactly where the pot dispensary was. I left the opportunities of the big city, to get intimate with you, and walk a narrow path of deliverance into your arms. Having spoken carelessly and posting it on the internet, I committed a great folly and it cost us a vast amount of time. I just pray it’s not too late. I’m hoping that if the war happens, we can steer the fallout storm away from us, and there will be survivors because of miracles. We will need to be together for that to happen, and cannot stay divided and not fall victim to the fallout and starvation. I dream of being the bread to nourish the hungry, and seeing your rain fall from the Heavens to Earth to quench the thirst of those who need the spring of life. Together we are the sacrement offering of God to mankind, and the pillars of the holy communion that breaks barriers and goes beyond borders, nationality, ethnicity, and creed. Proof that God exists, is not all we have to offer them, but also the provisions of life and the mercy of God over sickness, deformity, and disease. Our identities in Christ are the banner and standard that they need to rally under, and our love will be the anchor and foundation of the next billion years. I pray we can fully walk it he will of God, and step through the threshold of these scary days, to bolster each other’s future and unite in divine agape love. I’m sorry for being silent these last few days. I have been burdened with a bit of depression, over the weather and the late time of year. I don’t want to be idle while your working and preparing, so I think I’ll do another #PoeTrance mix. I’ll start working on that today. Please remember me in your prayers, and I will do the same. Even though our bodies are distanced, our spirits are one! You are my greatest inspiration to do ministry, and a cherished prize in the eyes of the father. When we are one, then the miraculous will begin and our journeys will unfold in united step. I am looking forward to our friendship and union, and am eager to get to know you and your daughter better. I hope to hear from you soon, dear Lesley and to know you intimately. Amanual |
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