Mistaken...
"... first there were four, he wanted four more, and we didn't even know we were Us then..."
Stories apocalyptic scored by men
Arranged in a book of cannons when
swords of death, destruction and war
wrote Words of wrath casting famine's door.
~First there were four...
~She came with four more...
"... I watched as the Sevens healed and then, One said in a voice of Thunder, "COME!" to a
life of wonder... and the Writers came with Pen in hand, crowns open to Peace again.
Determination turns intent, glow and show through the crowds they went...
and spread a code..."
~This 'conquest' was The Way of Love...
A Revelation, Re.Written...
I watched as the Lamb opened the first of the seven seals. Then I heard one of the
four living creatures say in a voice like thunder, "Come!" I looked, and there before me
was a white horse! Its rider held a bow, and he was given a crown, and he rode out as a
conqueror bent on conquest.
Mistaken...— Revelation 6:1-2 NIV
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