They crucify me anew, new be my hands crossing the sky no word, no sound to be found, I stand on the ground, power blasting energies watch the spirit flee no written word on me. Straw man and paper, Ink nib and scribe, I swear down by the Father Almighty there’ll be no place to hide for that church of hell, when the silent spell rises, a tide of light cleansing all evil divided no devil can receive. Violence a vice grip on minds which are deceived, crumbling and descending falling from the leaves of a book the devil knew one day would be perceived. Pierced through and cleaved forever diminished driven down and diseased, demolished decayed never again to conceive, allegorical weaves inspiring robbers, liars, killers, and thieves to claim themselves to be the breed the Father called anointed. This is the twenty-first century my speech is not archaic (KKK). Father fill me with your energies, I need no holy spirit. xyz
They call it supernatural, the spirit of the most high hovers over
the face of the deep water.
It's not at all academic, and very visible to all and sundry.
A true perception on life is this Theophany, a falling sky whom
all will see and every tongue confess.
20 February 2015
I Need No Holy Spirit
Endtimes, Theophany, Eschatology
anointing
,
arrival
,
earthchanger
,
earthchanges
,
extremeweather
,
fire
,
god
,
halo
,
jaw
,
stopsley
,
super-nature
,
theophany
,
uk
,
words
Luton, UK
Luton, Luton, UK
Twenty-One Heads
Twenty-one heads to row the world pool, I know, they know, who the son is now, they died for me on a Sunday. Now they can see, see truly, the blazing glory all around no word no sound I am immaculately found by those who seek the peaceful air. No tare portal for looking they see wordlessly my calling fire down come burn me, pour oz on me, poorest me, porosity, fade me away from evil eyes of hell completely we shall be together forever in air. My rule absolutely, finishing off all enemies, my sure Father Almighty let me drink the tears I Christ for you. xyz
Endtimes, Theophany, Eschatology
anointing
,
climatechange
,
confusion
,
earthchanger
,
extremeweather
,
prophecy
,
super-nature
,
theophany
,
uk
,
word
,
xyz
Luton, UK
Luton, Luton, UK
White Metal Brown Clay
Father white metal in brown clay once again he sceptres September, Aluminium, Barium, Strontium, Lithium Magnesium, Calcium, and Titanium raining down on the ground, falling down on my people, drizzling down on all the creatures. The devil doing all he can to prevent heaven on earth making himself the ultimate metal being mar the merry land, the worship of man, a devil man. Help me Father. xyz
Endtimes, Theophany, Eschatology
extremeweather
,
theophany
,
xyz
Luton, UK
Luton, Luton, UK
XYZ
They’re crucifying me Father, trying to hide the murder and slaughter of my heritage, my family, behind the body, the blood, the water and the spirit of a man they claim to be the God of gods. Those words will not rest in my mind, nor my thoughts in the clouds above, they speed bleed beam through their scheming pollution into space calling and calling my call far to you.
Luton, UK
Luton, Luton, UK
Islam Is No Threat
I can not see why anyone who is truly spiritual should overly concern themselves with what Islam is doing in their local or national government anywhere in the world when in truth all political governance should never really be the concern of any right minded God believing soul. What the devil does with his politics is of no consequence to any soul aligned with the coming of an earths Rightful Ruler.
All politics shall fall under his heavenly rule whether Islamic or otherwise. What Islam is doing anywhere is neither here nor there and no worse or better than anything any political government is doing anywhere in the world. All are subject to the same judgement that shall befall all of politics globally. I hear your Lord say “like a child” and like a child the earth is a playground, as dangerous as it is, where politics holds very little sway with the daily adventure of living for truth, rights and all goodness, we await gleefully the obvious appearance and installing of the earths final one and only Theocratic Ruler.
Look for him he walks his sky and nothing matters to him except “heaven on earth.” Be happy, be less perturbed by political devils whom all politicians are. All of secularity pales into insignificance when held up to the light of him the sons magnificent appearance.
Endtimes, Theophany, Eschatology
anointing
,
climatechange
,
earthchanger
,
extremeweather
,
prophecy
,
super-nature
,
theophany
,
word
Luton, UK
Luton, Luton, UK
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