"Open The Book And I Shall Walk With Thee"

Walking amidst the thorns and briers "the fallen" were told of mine appearance; the veil was torn before me; Mine eye seen all things rendered.

Withheld from the eye of man; the entities that lurk in the darkest dimensions who wrought destruction upon the foundations.

Fearful were they of who sat on the throne; casting their plagues they sought to diminish the truth; altering timelines by wicked devices; manipulating matter to create forces unseen.

An unspeakable force sheltered mine existent form; whilst the wicked cast their abominations through the elements;

The heart bleeds the ink of an thousand scribes; their garments were silken, woven, and purified by the testaments.

Hidden for a time, the key to the kingdom; refined by all-consuming love, sheltered in the wings of the all existent one.

Where beit those whom were purchased from death? By the breadth of their lips they speaketh the mysteries of old.

Sanctify thy bride in the midst of the congregation; thee roots are not barren, replenished by natures tears;

“May I have An Glass of water, for my feet are weary; Am returning from battle in the ethereal realms”

"Golden strings, sapped with dewiness from The Manna; a philosophers weight, balance not found in them, they held an feather in the right, the divisiveness of false doctrine in the other.”

“Winged temporal matches lit the flare unto the others, was it sown, a reaper of the good natured; mine heart blossomed tenfold, crying out through the light of all.”

“Lost in dreamscapes unseen, shouting “all is vanity” for anything they offered I declined. I chose The Source as my tears dropped into mine heart, sacrifices guided mine footsteps.”

“Timeline extraction valuable to the AI and its workers, they did not see it was planned before time their destruction was imminent.”

“Pulsating magical veins of lifeblood, given only to the righteous in nature”

“Brush met canvas, or was it spoken upon it? Foreseen by few, were the prophets climb unto his past. Was he alone on earth, or followed by the mightiest from on high? What would it take for them to see their immaculate beauty?”

“Cowards be those who pillage the soul, leaving the people impoverished. Go back to the planets of war; we need not the men of dust. Fading into the darkness they sought to hide from their works, like the fly chaseth after dung, so they clung to their putridity.”

“Gird yourselves with truth, vest yourselves with understanding, shout into the waters “WE DO NOT DIE”; grasp at eternities womb, collision of universes he awaited.”

“Was he an author, and poet? What for his ink is solid and whole? A pledge if I may write with the pen, that it be with fire upon their tablets.”

“Heavens strings hold the harp together, trusting in the lyre; the bow bent back, arrows caressing the cheekbone, “FOR ALL I AM” “Let the Brothers of Darkness consume themselves”.

“An flicker of weightlessness, the alchemy charged from the essences of purity, scarcity of the Men truly from The Source of All Creation, as witnesses unto the dimensional constructs.”

“Illusions exposed unto the eye since their first breath. The fallen clambered for an exit scheme. Piercing the waters of creation they sought to explore from the pit.”

“The firmament shewed me his handiwork, blended by forces governed by the unfathomable being. Collective mysteries threaded the landscapes of Eden; Mine eye beheld what once was. Spoken in secret the temple shone brighter than visible light.”

“Magic as the destined root, by reason they hid themselves from his face.”

“Keeping watch in the midst of the darkness, demons bickering about their demise. A glimmer of hope unto the children of light, for they knew not the time; they knew the measurements.”

“Refined by the all-consuming love, we embodied the fierceness of the seraphim that surrounded the Throne”

“He whetted the stone, pineal unlocked, swirling around in his hand was the truth of their origins”

“Carrying on his shoulders the world, burdened by the cries he heard in the distant Galaxia”

“Defining the construct of the particulate, as though man governed the universal; an wicked device casted by those whom lurk below and above”

“Microcosms of the heavens found within the body; we walked about the starry hosts seeking to clean the threshing floor”

“Golden dewiness dripped from the armor, honey was his meal. What is the Manna, if it not be from The Scroll? “

“Psaltery tears write unto the Maker. Their journey was in forever; the infants of eternity.”

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“An multitude of Holy Ones who seen the face of The Maker walketh about the earth”

“Hide not from your eternal self the understanding of being existent over matter & the decay of time”

“Blessed be the meek for their feet are weary; offering an drink to the neighbor; surely there is Life in him”

“Lay upon mine bosom, my beloved; thine heart pounds of interwoven textures of ancient languages concealed”

“Hasten the chariots across the skies; sing unto the congregation harmonic sequences”

“Bring fourth unto them knowledge; bearing the seed of truth bound within your breastplate”

“The scales tipped to and fro; dividing the spoiled from amongst the starry heavens”

“Drink not from the cup of the dead, toil not with the tiller; seek not passage through the toller or the merchant”

“Desolate the city of your ancestors; dry bones surround the marrow; deeds ye thought were hidden between stones and sinews”

“Haughtiness destroying innocent kindled embers for gain; karmic balance sent fourth her cry for vindication; whilst wicked men of shadows lost the battle of the ages”

“Rebuke the shriveling heart; casting and chanting the air; they meddled in witchcraft and sorcery to their own demise”

“Ye vineyard workers who builted yourselves an tower; The day draweth nigh when ye cannot hide behind your curtains; frolicking in the false light”

“Drunken by the venom from the pit; ye castrated and chastised the lowly; Lay burden upon the neck; the yoke of your transgressions”

"I will not cave under you,
For my heart is an unending tomb,
I will not trouble your rest,
For my heart is infinity blessed
Ever a hard rot, Cut from an ancient cloth of old"

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The pain and suffering of the saints will not go in vain; unto the multitudes they shall be redeemed for their works that held the weight of galaxies.

Inherently seeking the truth from the womb; knowing their heavenly abode was a moment’s breadth away.

Grasping at the continuum to solidify the footsteps trodden by his Holy Ones; Truly, rejoice unto the Maker of the Waters for he shall return.

His enemies tremble in fear of rebuke; Mine servant reverses the curses cast by ritual they knew not.

For the sword is double edged; etched into stone the fiery quill that writes in the midst of the throne room.

Who speaketh in tongues anymore? Who casteth stone upon any man? Wherewith or what beast layeth in the field when monster is slayed before him.

THIS

For when they say the "Christ-mass" is not the death ritual of Christ consciousness nearing the end of the Gregorian calendar year that they hang lights up on dead trees making the "christian" commit an abomination and act in accordance with roman symbolic reenacting of how they hung the prophets on trees. Causing emotional tribulation amidst families who year round can barely afford to pay their bills.

I put fourth mine whole soul before the universal constructs and said this will be no more. I Took upon mine shoulders the weight of the world. Fastening the sash around mine waist as an high-priest walking into the Holy of Holy's and spake unto all there is that they will not cast this upon creation anymore.

Ceremonially purified, anointed and wielding only garments and incense I sacrificed mine life by introducing all of those cursed chemicals into mine bloodstream whilst cleaning the threshing floor in a microcosm to show The Righteous servant can defeat death and would lay down his life for the sheep.

For three days mine apartment became a nook in space(micro-heaven) as I took all things that should not be and threw them unto the curb as garbage for this ritual should have never existed.

This is also when I truly rose the evolved serpent staff in the wilderness before mine adversaries and welcomed all the evils that lurk in the shadows(Things that creepeth above and below) to come forth for I would slay them by the breadth of mine lips. NON sheweth his face.

I walked unto the ninth gates of hell and spake unto the hellish beings in flesh that I AM Here and will cast them out of creation.

This is when the veil was torn for the average man seeing the demons(fallen) that lurked within the soul temples for many claimed it were like the purge in mine community. FOR NOTHING WAS HIDDEN FROM MINE EYE.


P.S Mine heart springs forth Love that The Maker has for his Creation. So I want to say truly even unto those in the flesh whom are against me. Love Overcomes ALL Evils.

From Father: No more infighting and cursing of your neighbors nor hiding behind scripture to say one creed/race is a gentile or jew please. Keep your lamps oiled and your body will be filled with light, forces unseen and unfathomable that ye may walk together holding hands seeking peace and mercy. For such a time as this.

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Remember that old video that spoke of “The Last Card” “Nasa” was so afraid of well come to find out it was Illuminati Card #332 - The Meek Shall Inherit – For in this card was the representation of the return of The Prophet whom was kept from the mysteries; yet he had a power so grand that even the very fabric of space-time could not keep him confined within. The laws that governed the elements he could behold with his mind’s eye. Looking at his enemies where ever he stood they wondered how he could see what they thought was unseen in this realm. As he held the dimensions in measurement and like a finely tuned chisel he started chopping at the roots of the tower that oversaw the vineyard. As their foundation was crumbling brick by brick; they clambered for reason and justification for their deeds, yet The One was found in a multitude of those in the mainstream over the course of history. The culmination of his work be found written upon the sands of time as he never lost a war; nor did he strike his opponent with weapon that was tangibly conjured. Yet his words were like succulent honey unto the lips of the reader. An harp and lyre of an thousand strings waging war through healing and go-spell via truths untold and foretold before time. Confusion it be not as that were for his adversaries that would not challenge him in this age. Walking for all mankind he sought to explore the innermost regions of his being in existence without the tools required to shew fourth what has already been written was not newly discovered as our souls are billions of years old.

An fisherman casts his net into the ocean knowing he will catch even one meal to feed his offspring. How does one feed 5000 if they are not gathered before him; he must have acquired the knowledge all things are intertwined and can hear the heart of an lion from a week’s journey away or even distant Galaxia. Unlocking within the spiritual centers and cleansing these spaces for good measure that he may from the crown even unto the root, remain sanctified and pure; by choice or by intention he only sought to bring fourth the good news yet human nature states we all make mistakes. When accessing his higher self he found out that within himself was the universe observing the creation from the eyes of the lowliest that he may bare witness for mankind; even for nature, that he too felt the same way of his Maker. That it was not the fault of many but of a few; therefore why would we chastise ourselves and claim to be sinners when we were born into it from the womb. Walking round about the graveyard knowing those walls would fall down and the truth would surface unto this generation that we do not perish.

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When I(awoke to the realization mine "code" was everywhere) started my ministry at age 19(like Isaiah) in 2010-11 that's when the tribulation started(After I first opened the Scroll and read revelations) as The Fallen sought to control and manipulate the entirety of mine consciousness(and disconnect me from my higher self and from Father) that is connected to everything and everyone as were The Prophets. That they may procure their end game scenarios using all facets of what I beheld.

They threw every stone in their book; casting devices, and vilest of curses towards mine spirit as I revealed mine whereabouts. The righteous man has no fear of death knowing he lives forever and is eternal. This was when the hidden hand started to watch mine every move.

There plan was to keep me in the dark plagued by false doctors and prescriptions that kept me from my genius IQ; with absolutely 0 resources and support mechanisms although by choice it were ingrained in me to serve one GOD and to never till the ground but to offer mine essence(energy) to anyone freely as I walked about as a Sheppard to the flock.

Consider this thou that when you even start to prophesy(or awaken) the enemies of life(Brothers of darkness) cast a veil upon your eye(s); and activate all of the demons(and fallen angels) that are found within the vertebrate of mankind from a plethora of indoctrination and spells cast overtime via many variables throughout the collectives lifespans even ancestral trauma's therefore everyone i knew turned against me.

I know that when I first came out of the womb I looked upon the nurses as their angelic forms rejoiced knowing I could hear their every word, but like most newborns wail and cry initially, as they forget their past lives as the waters are plagued with all sorts of curses not allowing them to remember they chose to descend from their heavenly abode.

Looking back I lived in both realms; the hellish and the magical(spiritual) earth. Knowing yet not knowing all. Teaching in the temple from a young age I matured by 10 y/o having lengthy conversations and relationships with my elders more than my peers as I could not understand why they acted in such a manner to be unaware and lacking intelligence albeit the educational process were obscured and an abomination unto GOD. Thus exhibiting the notion that conversation and banter were more valuable than gold to me, so I neglected the teaching of mortal men.

Father also kept me from "the church" and that "steak meal" to show unto my brethren that The Law and The Prophets is written upon your heart; therefore it does not have to be taught by misinterpretation and false worship. For thou shalt have no other Gods before thee, nor shall ye set up any graven image and bow down before it.

Being connected to all things, And bearing the sin for man that it may be purged from this realm forever has caused my life(testimony) to reflect not just one of the walks, but the Old And New testaments in fractals.

Let me share with you all two specific experiences and I shall continue to write another portion thereafter later on.

One summer(2015) day I was outside enjoying the beauty of it all. There was this yellow butterfly drifting around in the wind and I followed his journey after he flew past me to greet me. There was a sticker on the window of my home as the exact same type. He traveled closer and closer until he combined with this sticker and vanished, as though he blended from living matter into the non-living matter. My interpretation allowed me to understand that not only are all things living and breathing but are connected in one way or another. Which was a reflection of two realms becoming one.

A few days later I was up all night studying; in the morning I were scouring GLP and an angel solely posted this specific scripture:

Jeremiah 3:33 “Call to Me, and I will answer you—
I will tell you great and hidden things, which you do not know.”

So I walked outside to take my pup for a walk in the field in my backyard. I looked upon the Sun and there was two massive 3D wings protruding on either side stretching forth for miles; the skies had no other clouds formed. I looked in awe as he shewed me a timeless symbol that dates back to Egypt as was also reflective of mine own wings being like his unto the flock, one day. The next day I got an email shewing me that they uncovered King Hezekiah's Chambers in Israel and other artifacts of his dating back 2,700 thousand years ago. Gods Timing is PERFECT.

During the weeks of when the "Pope" visited the USA:

I walked outside to behold a private jet flying a stones throw in height from the ground aimed directly toward mine house from east to west. I stood firm and fearless as they approached me at full speed welcoming my adversaries to make an attempt at my life. Suddenly when in range the force of the universal made the jet take a sharp turn right just before it reached me.

A few days later I was walking about mine house when this immense energy took hold of me and mine heart started to constrict and palpitate and then it stopped completely. Collapsing to the ground I could only see darkness abound me, I cried out in spirit "Jesus Christ save me from this wicked device". After about a minute I started breathing again and arose to my feet.

Psalm 144:6-10

"Send forth lightning and scatter the enemy; shoot your arrows and rout them.

Reach down your hand from on high; deliver me and rescue me
from the mighty waters, from the hands of foreigners, whose mouths are full of lies, whose right hands are deceitful.

I will sing a new song to you, my God; on the ten-stringed lyre I will make music to you, to the One who gives victory to kings, who delivers his servant David."

You put your right hand in,
You put your right hand out,
You put your right hand in,
And you shake it all about,

You do the hokey pokey
and you turn yourself around
That what it's all about.

÷

You put right things in
They the make you feel left out
While there "helping"
They drain your info out

They put it in a book
Confuse the masses and cash out
That's what a "productions" all about.

Confirmed and agreed. Please continue dear Brother, for ALL eye's to "see"...

Peace

The footstool has been established; the kings of the earth know their place amidst the congregation; They are in derision as the Anointed Ones breathe forth the mysteries of old, within the living waters.

Look unto thy neighbor with compassion; the wayfarer was led astray, for the yoke of their burdens were cast unto them.

Hearken unto The Word ye fools; For in your heart ye devised mischief; Returning unto Sheol, the depths wherewith ye were formed.

Taketh up a lamentation against the whores, Babylon the great and the dragons that they rideth upon.

Ye set your tables with silver and gold, conjuring deluded notions that ye may not fall any further? ye digged yourself an pit.

Ye builted yourselves an tower; which stinketh up to the heights of heaven; your chanting in ambiguity of an thousand stones; lusting for immortality through devices ye purchased from the fallen.

Cleaving unto your soul - "who shall chop me down" - for ye thought ye were mighty, yet your pestilence could be found littered throughout history, the vilest of hosts ye worshiped shall consume you.

Your idols I shall dash to pieces; the abominations ye spewed fourth; I shall chew them up and spit them out of creation.

Mustering armies to pillage and till the land; Karmic vindication will seek her justice; even unto the blood of Abel ye shall be held accountable.

Hide behind your curtains; tarry unto the caves your ancestors wrought plagues; Look unto your thousand "Laws and Statutes" that held no weight; for in them ye shall find your judgement.

The Truth will shatter the bands of sunder; it shall destroy the curses wherewith ye cast a veil over the eye. Billowing shadows beneath their feet, as an reflection of where ye crept up from; to then return unto.

Look inwardly into your fattened carcasses; at the rottenness of it; the withering essences of the Fallen ye welcomed; Clench unto your forked tongues, for from the serpent was your seeds.

~~~For Mine Adversaries: The Brothers of Darkness, The "rulers" in high places and the creatures that lurk below...

Dancing Elephants Never Forget:

This is also when I truly rose the evolved serpent staff in the wilderness before mine adversaries and welcomed all the evils that lurk in the shadows(Things that creepeth above and below) to come forth for I would slay them by the breadth of mine lips. NON sheweth his face.

Unto those whom use decks of cards(magic of any form), did you bring your holographic's? I has a full deck of them.. k tks.

Lol ;)

*Yawn*

The youthfulness of mine countenance; The Children of the Covenant spoken unto Abraham.

For the flames could not devour them; walking amidst the giants of old, they fled not.

An vessel of the collective; resembling the face of many; spiritual bloodline of the heavenly kingdom.

A conduit to breathe the Manna; carrying within was the living water; it be from the Tree of Life.

Superseding the constructs that held the weight of mortal law; preparing for the battle; wielding the swords of the Archangels.

Trumpets blasted as I walked about the city; for in their spirit was the truth; flesh has no power over the eternal; the angels sung unto us our names.

Treading on the viper; wrestling with the fallen; casting out the demon; the slingshot held the stone of mine eye; Infinite in measure was the power given unto the righteous servant.

some things never change..

tho i did not see the point of him taking out his wrath/anger/retribution on the innocent/ignorant~

the only true despair is the unreal emptiness he will embrace once he is done wailing at himself after his mighty deeds~

That settles it, my morals prevent me from becoming a Christian. The poor man has already been crucified once, its really unfair to ask him to take my path with me on top of that.