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Sunday, May 27, 2012
Thursday, May 17, 2012
THE BELL TOLLS -- KILER D.
the queen dwells in the dragon. she is ruling from the high place.
her power is without limit. her minions rule with her in every corner.
the arms of the dragon have consumed the world and the skies.
and darkness came on the face of the deep and none were saved.
they fell down and worshiped her. millions were taken in by her.
a red fire came out of the east, the rocks fell, the people cried out.
many were blinded, skin melted from their bones, the sea boiled.
and God came and judged the earth with fire and brimstone.
many held out their hands "we loved you oh Lord, we had fellowship.
we went to church, we prayed together, we read the holy book.
her power is without limit. her minions rule with her in every corner.
the arms of the dragon have consumed the world and the skies.
and darkness came on the face of the deep and none were saved.
they fell down and worshiped her. millions were taken in by her.
a red fire came out of the east, the rocks fell, the people cried out.
many were blinded, skin melted from their bones, the sea boiled.
and God came and judged the earth with fire and brimstone.
many held out their hands "we loved you oh Lord, we had fellowship.
we went to church, we prayed together, we read the holy book.
YOU KNEW ME NOT SAID THE LORD. YOU WERE LIKE THE SCRIBES.
YOU SHUNNED THE POOR. YOU ALLOWED MY CREATION TO BE POLLUTED.
YOU TURNED AWAY WHEN I CALLED OUT. I WAS DIRTY, DRUNK, AND CRAZED.
MY CLOTHES WERE STAINED. I HAD NOTHING,I WAS SICK AND LONELY.
YOU CHEATED ME. YOU BELIEVED THE LIES OF THE WORLD. COME.
LET ME SHOW YOU THOSE THAT CRY OUT, THE HEARTS OF MY CHOSEN.
THE LOWEST OF THE LOW, THE UGLY AND DESTITUTE, THE PRISONER.
THE DERELICT, THE MAN IN THE GUTTER,THE INFIRM, THE PROSTITUTE.
YOU GOSSIPED, YOU SLANDERED. YOU HELD YOURSELF HIGHER.
I WAS ALL THOSE THAT YOU RAN AWAY FROM,THOSE YOU HATED.
YOU WERE SO BLIND. YOU WERE WARNED BY THE WATCHERS. YEA.
THIS IS A VISION. TAKE HEED,RAISE YOUR HEAD TO THE HEAVENS.
CALL OUT MY NAME. FOR I AM THE GOD THAT MADE YOU.
DO NOT BE DECEIVED BY THE HYPOCRITE, THE RELIGIOUS, OR THE WORLD.
GO OUT AND FIND THOSE WHO ARE WITHOUT HOPE, GO NOW.
GO INTO THOSE PLACES AND FORGIVE, LOVE, CARE, AND BE CARING.
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Maiden Voyage Ministries with Kiler Davenport
THE GREAT NORTHWEST HOMELESS MIGRATION. THIS WILL BE A HARD HITTING, IN-DEPTH ANALYSIS OF CRITICAL OUTREACH PROGRAMS, MISSIONS, SHELTERS, FOOD PANTRIES, MENTAL HEALTH, COMMUNITY OUTREACH, ADVOCACY, AND ADVOCATE ATTEMPTS TO ALTER THE COURSE OF THIS INCREASINGLY CRITICAL PROBLEM WE CALL HOMELESSNESS.
Thursday, April 26, 2012
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
The Essence of God
Man does not live by bread alone but by every word that proceedeth out of the mouth of God. God speaks the language of the heart. His words are in the rushing river, the falling rain, the snow capped mountains, the cry of a new born babe. His words are written upon the heart of man. The spirit call them forth. The words of God are in the creation itself.
Human language cannot express the essence of God. The clay does not know the plan of the potter. The rain does not know in which river it will run. Man is but a moment in time eternal. A figment in the imagination of himself. We are just an expression in the void. That timeless illusion we call reality. Self absorbtion is our sin. We the namers name. The language of fools we speak.
God rests in the silence of the void. The emptiness, the vast inner space of mind. To commune with God is beyond this mortal self. This babbling, ranting, glob of flesh. We find the source in silence. We find ourselves empty in solitude. We discover that the end is only the beginning of the end.
To live is to die. To die is to live. All one in the same. Now listen and hear God speak.
Human language cannot express the essence of God. The clay does not know the plan of the potter. The rain does not know in which river it will run. Man is but a moment in time eternal. A figment in the imagination of himself. We are just an expression in the void. That timeless illusion we call reality. Self absorbtion is our sin. We the namers name. The language of fools we speak.
God rests in the silence of the void. The emptiness, the vast inner space of mind. To commune with God is beyond this mortal self. This babbling, ranting, glob of flesh. We find the source in silence. We find ourselves empty in solitude. We discover that the end is only the beginning of the end.
To live is to die. To die is to live. All one in the same. Now listen and hear God speak.
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
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