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Premium Member Divine Lamb

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I speak of Light's love, gracious in glory of peaked devotion
Where bough and sky design life’s  pure expression
As I reflect on His divine lamb’s Grand Plan
A vessel am I… cupped on reassuring, gentle hand

When I cringe while waiting long prayer’s request
Discerning that “later” is not a tick of denial possessed,
Rather a sweet delay to steel my courage that by His will
Not mine, seeds of my heart  buds, highest good to softly till

In His flow and those whose lives I touch with or without pause
Daily gifts of bread enshrine fabric of Calvary’s gauze
Like always, through summer’s fire and glistening of winter glow,
His union with worlds tames souls reflecting itself as ALL of YOU

Within the everything-of –everything mankind shares gladness
Oh, Intimate One as timeless shepherd of brotherly ONEness,
We transcend  time passing through test of fire to unfold
As children of peace,  beloved’s blessings transformed... Behold!





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 for DaneAnne Smith-Johnsen's Didactic by nette onclaud

The Soul Reaper, the Thief In the Night

The day for reckoning is quickly coming into it’s own,
One of the key players will be bound and sent to the lake of fire for the seeds that he has sown.

He’s looking to steal your soul so you best be on guard,
He said I know that I’ll get you, cause following those Commandments is just to, to hard.

He said I will make your life easy if you just follow me,
He said at least for awhile but by then it will be too late for you to see,

He said I’m the root of all evil, for evil I am,
But I’ll deceive you with lies, for I am the serpent not the Lamb.

He said I know my days they are numbered so I must work overtime,
I’m the root of all trouble, it was I that invented all crime.

I can make you happy while I lead you astray,
Why if you follow me there’ll be no more need for you to pray.

I’m a chameleon of sorts my true appearance I hide,
I’m a liar by choice, destruction and ruin I love and take all in stride.

Hades is not bad if you say it real fast,
So come join me, when into the lake of fire I am cast.

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