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Prophecy 2

The Good Lord sent me from Zion… Arjuna!!... “I am that I am”!!! The fowler goes round about me ...roaring like a wild Lion.. He desires to eat our young...our 1st fruits Fruit of the Prince of Power and The Warrior Princess!! but the prophecy SAYS...!!!... U shall not prevail against the word of the most high The call is out upon the whelps of the Lioness…and the chains of her Lion Cub… He devours the city…and is a terror in the eyes of all that stand in his path. Rebellion!!!...Dharma Yhuda!...Jihad.. This Day I DECLARE...Prophecy!!!... IT IS WRITTEN...WE WILL TRAMPLE YOU UNDERFOOT!!!! Maroons… Carib… Chemakum Prophecy..Prophecy..Prophecy!! He is the Mystic Mind…The Celestial Scribe …The Peculiar People… Lift up your hands in praise of HIM !! For He heard your cry and mine!!.. He watered the hills from his chambers The earth was satisfied… Raise your hands and know..he can do all things...and his desire is to bring us closer to HIM!! "Every day we rise..we give thanks and praise..in my humble ways" My humble ways. Making food meant to feed a few ..feed many A home built 4 a few...house many in love Monies given 4 a few.. bless many Prophecy My Queen..

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