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Judgment
Judgment Entrapment by design. Battles by the unseen, against the children of the Light. The witness(s) openly lied. The outcome already set. The frame perfect, made of old wood, with sharp nails… to pierce the flesh, cruelly and specifically. The lawyer was pre-bought and paid in advance. Shekels and silver, diamonds and gold. Prison or worse… Possible. Death. Forever! And there after… The crowd filled the gallery. They were standing in the hall. Person to person, no one could breathe. The air, was not pulled, but sucked from the room. They were also outside, by the hanging tree. Lifting their voices, to heaven…unknowingly, and yet calling to hell, to kill justice, a single wave and then an ocean, whispers of deceit. All time comes to an end. Eternity is a matter discussed quietly among the flawed, in an earnest effort to find peace. There is none, there never was, in the dead man’s march. Only His grace can buy the price of even the most… unworthy soul. All that come to know Him, will know Him forever. All that say they will not… are lying to themselves. They already know that too.
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