Speaking to Stone
Originally From (05 November 2021) 2025’s Addendum Below. Click the image to delve deeper. What follows, is only for those courageous enough to look beyond comforting beds of lies. I hope you look.
Satan will not admit that he is Satan before he states he is of Christ.
In fact, it will be conveyed that he is the savior.
If evil itself will not be forthright, neither will the minions of the lost. It would be more fruitful to speak to stones, for at least stone does not deceive.
Be not disheartened, for we must rebuke darkness and we too, must, bring God's light and truth.
I remind you, do not play in the Devil's playground too long, for you too may become lost. ~ Mark (05 November 2021) 2025’s Addendum Below
If you use your eyes, ears and your mind, can you not conclude that the world is changing, if not ending as you have know it to be?
Are you now too enamored with the toys or toils of life, with the bread and circuses that draw you here and there? Do you even care, or have you given up, now lost to the playground of your desires, and untold demise?
You know the answer, but have you too lost the courage to turn your eyes away, back to who you used to be, a wondrous image, now forgotten and dismissed?
You have played too long in the comforts of your dream? That dream, as you will come to know, was not a mere dream, but a sly nightmare stealing you away from you. You never saw the death of you, did you. You still believe you are alive. The death of you was not in the flesh of you, but you, my soul. The death of the flesh, that is near, and from that, there will be no return to God, for you already exchanged that image, God’s image, for flesh, blood and bone.
In your livingness, your being mere blood and bone, you know not that you are lost, just the cycling pleasures of joys, sorrows and death denied. Life, you gave that away in a bargain of comforting pleasures and immediate gratification. Don’t you remember? I know you don’t, for that was long ago. In your giving away you, you can never be more than what was traded for. If you can hear me now, cast out all that you have become. Run now, back to me, back to that flicker of you, that image of me. Run Now!
Now is your time to do more than what you do.
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Change of Seasons
I do wish I could put into words what is happening and coming, but what is coming cannot be put into physical words. There is a reckoning, a change of guards, a correction and a very beautiful new season in the works.
Pillars
Look No Further Than The Sodom & Gomorrah Within, For What We Build Outside - Is From What We Build Inside.
Morning Star
Be you not aware of, nor notice the urgency now; then be gone in your willfulness. Cry not out for your savior, for you will neither notice thyself, nor thee. I care not what you want to hear, nor that you desire mere comforts from truth.
Grandeur of You
Wow, so you’re a sports fan! You’re a Jeep person, a hunter, gay or you don’t know which! Oh, okay, you’re a democrat, no, A republican! You’re wealthy, of gentry, a redneck, have big boobs or a giant “johnson”. Wow!
I Am Not...
I Am Not Iron Man, and I am not Superman, nor any glittering illusions that tease your imaginings.