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-------------------------------------------------------I am a lovable person, who is kind and caring, and who is willing give more than I receive. I'll be there when you need someone to talk to. The Following Is A Poem That Decribes How I Really Feel:Of All Things:Every sunrise and every sunset are gifts from you, and evidence of your great wisdom, and eternal beauty. You are without fault or blemish, and within you there is no imperfection. Only you pass through the ages unchanged, and are consistent in both will and purpose. You are beyond all measures, and know standard can be applied which can constrain you. You are both implicit and explicit to all things, sustaining and maintaining all things. So who can define you, and who can foretell your future?You will reveal yourself to who you will reveal yourself to, and hide yourself from who you will hide yourself from. You are the potter and we are the clay, and you are the great sculpture of all things, the author of our lives, and the finisher of all acts, both good and bad. So who but you can be found within the beauty and simplicity of a rainbow? Both your word and its essence permeate all things. You are the stars before the sunset, and the sun before the dawn.You were both before and are after all things, and only by your will were each of us prescribed. Only you can see into every hidden place, and hear the quietists of whispers. Nothing can be hidden from you, and nothing can begin or end, unless you first conceive of it. Only you are great and mighty, Lord, and only you are worthy to receive praise and glory. There is no mystery so great that you cannot fathom it, and know riddle so complex that you cannot solve it. There is no heart so broken that you cannot mend it, and no mind so corrupt that you cannot change it.You are the light of all things, and you stood and watched as the first dawn rose over the hills. Your assembly danced in joy and praised you with every creative act. When you lifted your mighty hands the angels shuddered at your power. Your brightness filled every dark place. You chased away darkness and brought forth many with your light. Because of you, many who were once slaves have now been set free, and many who were once lost. Have now been found. You have become air to those who were once drowning, and water to those who were once thirsty.You fill the heart with inspiration, and the soul with the desire for dance. You watched as the first assembly of heavenly hosts danced. On the very day you created woman from man. With joy and anticipation did the heavenly realms resonate the miraculousness of what you had done. You are beyond all understanding and comprehension, and yet you can be known, seen, and heard. You are the ever-present listener of the prayers of those who cry out to you.Therefore, I will set my heart, soul, and will to your desire. Not because I have to, but because I choose to. I understand the liberty that you have given me—even from the very beginning, but I will set my personal desires aside as best I can, and I will focus my desires on what you consider good and worthy of meditation. And I will walk by faith and not by sight, and if I stumble you will be there to lift me up, or if I fall, you will be there to catch me. Your stones were those which I crossed as I made my way through the flames of Perdition.I saw you in the distance before I even knew who you were. And your hand was upon me, fashioning me, and forging me, before I even took my first true breath. You have become both honey and milk to me, and I will always count on possessing a portion at your table. Copyright C 2005 By: LRC-all rights reserved ----------------------------------------------------------- ********************************************************* ********************************************************* The Great Beast, the Ten Horns, the Three Angels, and the Son of ManI have seen a great and mighty beast with ten horns upon his head (nine in circular fashion one in the middle) tearing his way out from the belly of the earth, and whose length, breath, and width, I could not determine or establish, and whose eyes were like fire mingled with blood, and whose breath was like a putrid smoke; so detestable it made my heart sick, and my stomach to begin to ache and then convulse. Then I watched as the flowers of the fields, the bushes, and then the trees of the earth all began to wither as such a poisonous breath fell upon them---overwhelming them---and eventually encompassing all of them. The flowers were the first to begin to die, because in their glorious adornment and arraignment of ambiance, they were the least capable of tolerating change. Then the shrubs and the trees also began to die, because the waters that had nourished them had become poisoned. Then I watched, as the surface of the earth became a barren, empty, and seemingly lifeless place.But yet I could see what appeared to be living lights. Some of them appeared bright, and appeared to be emanating a beautiful light, while others seemed dimmer---and emanated a light not as bright--- though possessing the same light. The putrid smoke around me was not uniform in all directions, so it was extremely difficult to determine which lights were near and which were far, based on brightness---or even which was brighter or dimmer at that. Then I looked to the eastern sky and I saw three angels so bright, that the darkness and pestilence of the earth retreated from their presence. Then I watched as the first angel lifted his hands towards the heavens, and pulled three stars from the sky, and threw them upon the beast and the earth with a great and awesome power; and the earth shook, and men and women cried out in terror; so much so, that because of their fear, they cried out for a death that they hoped might catch them unexpectingly or unknowingly. Then the second angel pointed his right hand towards the horns of the great beast, and I watched as the horn in the middle---being the smallest---began to cry out as if something not natural to the earth was being birthed into it, and whom the world itself would cry out to reject.Then the third angel took what appeared to be sling and smote the little horn with a small stone, smashing it into an uncountable number of shards, which seemed to fly outward in every direction. Then as I looked in all directions, I could see an army of shards having been loosed by the horn moving in all directions across the land, over the mountains, and across the seas, and heading towards the lights---whether dim or bright, and then I heard a great many wails, lamentations, and cries, and I watched as some the brighter lights began to dim---and as some were even extinguished, and as some, but not all of the dimmer lights burned more brightly---or were also extinguished. Then a man appeared amongst them, and He unveiled a great scroll that had been written on both sides, and as He read from it, He declared a great and mighty Word. After He finished reading, I watched as the great beast withdrew towards his pit, and as he did so the putrid layer of smoke he had breathed began to dissipate, allowing all that had grown dim and been pierced by one of the horns poisonous shards to be healed, and to begin to burn brightly again---having received some nourishing waters and healthy light you might say.For every time a man or woman gets hurt, the Spirit is at work healing them, whether noticeable or not, and if the individual is doing something that is harmful to him or her self, the Spirit will in and of itself, begin to impose itself upon him or her to stop whatever it is they are doing that is in opposition to its--- God’s---and Christ’s very nature---even though sometimes the fruits of such change may take several decades, and may not even be made manifest of itself---themselves at all, until that/those individuals’ latter life or final moments---or to not be superficially ever made apparent at all. Who are we that we should know who will, or will not inherit the earth, and who are we that we should even declare we should ---Yet there are some---and even many---who would make the claim they can/should---and in doing so have they not become living shards themselves.We have been granted authority in Christ’s name to bind the strong man no matter how dark his putrid layer of smoke becomes that surrounds us. And we are called to bind and to cast out those who thrive and live in such darkness, and whose claws are like shards, which are continuously trying to etch, scratch, or embed themselves into our (each others) very minds, hearts, and souls. For as long as imperfection exists so will they---they can even be likened to water which seek out cracks in our personalities, and they will try and fill us in with their nastiness and uncleanliness as much as they can. But we can fight back, and we should take a stand, and we should take the battle that surrounds us, and that is according to us (and through us) very serious. Would not your heart break if you had fifty children and one of them died? So if we who are imperfect can feel pain after such a seemingly minimal loss (according to the numbers as one out of fifty), then how much more should we be certain that the Lord does not want to loose even one of us---so he wants us to put our trust and hope in Him, and He wants us to help one another, by encouraging one another, strengthening one another, healing one another, and providing spiritual protection, anointing, and healing for one another.Copyright c 2007 By LRC-all rights reservedAKAChild of God********************************************************* ***
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