lends you a soul, a way to do good, sends you the prophets, to remind you that all of you, are a gift, and talents is as well, amen. Finding a meaning, do good, clean up the act, your soul is not yours, neither is love, it’s yours to farm that’s all, and if you do a good job, as the boss said, you’ll be given more, amen.
He sat for days, waited till his mind was free of the influence, the matter that was floating in his life, and all the lives within his compass, wait, then the light came, from a very distant land, a vision,
green, it was a cup of wisdom, and filled Him with enlightenment, then he headed away and said, the world is going green, amen.
Boaz and his demon seeds, infiltrating the minds of the righteous, dividing and causing havoc, undermining, causing resentment, regurgitating, harming, unsettling the new seeds, sowing doubts, Solomon had a dream, and it was the death of the Demon Heads, amen. There was a mass of the dark threat, the demonic sect, that had infiltrated the world, gained footholds into many lives. Solomon was thinking of Saint Patrick, the serpents, Solomon was thinking of Jesus, Solomon had a visit from the Holy Spirit, why not, as Leonard said, ask for more. Inside many
gave refuge to demons, even praised them. In the last four years, the plans to overcome all good was unraveling. It was a crucial time in the battle, the angels had the upper hand, but the demon Boaz and his supporters, still trying to undermine, no longer invisible .In the same way Jesus cast the demons into the herd of pigs, do the same he pleaded, to those who undermine Great Spirit. There was a storm, a fiery passionate storm, it was loud, across the world it was heard, it was the power of the Almighty God, letting them know, what was going to happen if they did not amend. In his peaceful sleep Solomon woke refreshed, i got it he thought. Those who sowed fear and doubt into the world, were going to have a change of mind, and many blessings were going to flow, amen.
Getting along, understand your neighbors, no real divisions, sounds like heaven, one side of the coin, the dispossessed, the vulnerable, the victims of their upbringing, the inability to escape family values, the interests the family share, failing politicians, and the right wing left wing extremism, busy burrowing into the psyche via the internet, and the fake news syndrome, those pushing agendas causing chaos, undermining, in the hope of unsettling everyone who does not share their views, the other side of the coin.
Solomon was talking with an Islamic professional, and in the course of the chat, Solomon was doing the talking, his Islamic friend says, this extremism, it’s been going on all across the world, have you not noticed. Both He and Solomon were believers, and he wondered, what was all the difference about. When examined, his friend was right, the stress caused by extreme Islam, the non loving version, had been a cancer across the Islamic world for quite some time, and the source of many wars,far away nations got involved in. Then there was the question of Jesus, recognized by all the main religions, the bridge between them all. Why had no one tried to build that bridge. Perhaps, it was time for this to happen. Allowing the extremists to dictate to the rest of us was tyranny. A common prayer was needed, amen.
Into the west, the situation was much the same. far right, extreme left hoping to take advantage of the so called change. Was it not a time for a reasoned debate on the prospect facing us all. Solomon was just saying it. There was a growing band of disenchanted souls, and they were not alone, and there are these extreme groups waiting to size them up. Dear Father in Heaven, keep an eye on their plans and turn them into babbling fools, amen.
As one body united there is nothing you can’t get done, his words were strong and the audience was astounded, for years they had been treated as mere slaves nothing more, but they had the history of Moses to rely on, remain in the zone of true love, and the Mighty God of Elijah, Moses, Abraham, Joel, Isaiah will protect us, those were the words he spoke. My Father comes from a land far from here, and this is his eternal promise. The Elders didn’t like the words of the fiery prophet, he came from nowhere, well, nothing good every came from his town-land, but his message was freedom, if they could be trusted. Your child is sick, well, have faith, and he will be healed, your demons will be destroyed, you will be set free, all you have to do is love, as I have loved you. The older pharisee’s, the local power-brokers, didn’t like the attention this man was receiving, we have to get rid of him, but because he was under the divine protection of God Most High, he was able to evade them, and could have destroyed them, he only had to ask his father. But there was a bigger issue at stake, the faith of many believers, the fate of heaven on earth, the demons greatest fear!.
Solomon was reminding himself of the threat love posed, to those who sought to control it, and how it ended up becoming a dangerous pursuit. Remind them he prayed, those who tried to dismiss the real power of Love, as was known, not the hybrid version so many put up with. He prayed for the easing of storms, he prayed for enlightenment, he prayed for others, and the results were there for all to see. The deceivers were now under the divine radar, and those taken in by those masquerading as good, were getting instruction in divine reality, amen.
A simple prayer, thee minds were being played with, home life was undermined, dark minds, disguised as friends and helpful, educating others, creating disharmony, destroying family life, pure demons, Solomon listened, mark them dear father, unravel their schemes, those passiñg on the poison,
Under pressure, tweak and tweak, when upset parents angry, then over react, mind gamers, using circumstance they create to get what they want àmen
Buy it, only money, everyone needs it, trouble is you are not able to, true spirit, so money replaces it, connects you, you blow it, new friends,,mind games played on young minds, the new merrygoround, well, Solomon had other ideas, as well, the holy spirit, was and is help from above, amen
What’s this fascination with gore, brutality, ugly and pure fear, the details, we love to read the details or are we fed them just to make us all a little more insensitive, dehumanizing us a little further, reducing our power to shock, that was only a slash, you should see a real stabbing, the blood is everywhere, the details, the artery was severed and there was blood on the ceiling, but the brain tissue spread was all over the bed clothes, and from the bulge in the aorta you can see it was a stressful time for the victim, the news has to be gory or we
wont read on. Solomon was in a situation, the usual, one soul with something the others were deemed to want too, was lording it over the others, was it the same story, just from another angle. of course, without the details, we can’t build up the trauma or the anxiety, it just ain’t the same is it. did you see the cut down the back, it went from the fourth vertebrae to the lower back, what damage, doesn’t it look artistic, the details he sighed, we get lost in details, as they tend to merge with our emotions somehow, but we were trying to be helpful! in the meantime, 200 million children daily and growing, i’m being very generous, the figure is far higher, blame the details of course, but …..