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Shortly There AfterShortly There After 12-18-2011
She had told him not to come back. . . .
It was a fiery fall evening late in October. As if he was a spectator held captive in the window of a life that was not his own, he looked down at his new shoes rustling through the red and orange blaze of the leaves and thought them to be nearly worthless at this point. . .
Rudderlessly roaming the city streets, fazed and unsettled, Looking. . .
for what though, he knew not. . . .
For his Thoughts would not still, or cease to replay that image. .
her utterance for him not to return. .
The plate that put a whole in the wall. . .
right next to his head. . .
And his anger, would not allow him to hear the depths of his heart. . .
crying for retribution. . . He just, walked . . . .
He found himself on a park bench in the center of town. At the mercy of the winds wrath. . .
For his jacket was thin, and would not stand to brave its unyielding whales,
Bombarded with the mental haggling of what he might have done. . .
Heavens Fall 0?1Heavens Fall 0?1
She hurriedly gathered her belongings, overcoat, hat, gloves and, locket. Her heart raced as if it were about to burst into a billion bits of molten flesh inside her sweat ladened chest, as she rushed for the door. FEAR. . . It gripped her like the the hands of death timself welcoming her into an eternal nothingness. Her eyes were filled with torment and the drag of a spirit that had been all but defeated. . .
Still, under all this, shown a light of hope. . .
She reached for the door handle in a trembling scurry,
-If I fail, then all shall be lost-.
As she turns the knob and steps outside, what she was to witness was far worse that any emotion she’d once believed nothing to be more dreadful,
The sky had slipped into a deep dark gray, smothered in clouds that would not end. The storm had brought on a rain with such a merciless thundering roar, that it sounded as if there had never been a God. The clouds were separated at points
The Weight of Your Own ThinkingThe Weight of Your Own Thinking - from THE ELEVENTH BOOK 12-8-2011
It has been prophesied, and stated in the Bible, "My people lose their life for the lack of knowledge after it was sent to them". As straight forward and to the point as this is, still "the lack of knowledge", brings about the need for elaboration for further clarity.
The knowledge of what IS, and what is coming to pass has been sent to every people on the planet, by way of prophets, messengers, and so on. All walks of life have been given the necessary keys to experience life as it should BE, free from the weight that not knowing and uncertainty produce. Any hardship you experience, especially at this day and time is a result of your thinking, or the lack thereof.
The weight that is being spoken of, Is rooted in the refusal to submit to be in harmony with the imminent universal change, and clinging to the old, rendering one unable to make sense of or develop into the rhythm of the new. Attempting to do both, is most ce
The Order of ChangeThe Order of Change from - THE ELEVENTH BOOK 12-25-11
If one were to watch a child in its constant search to experience that which is new, one would notice that as the child develops - changes, there are habits that the child begins to abandon, thus becoming more refined - order. At best, this usually continues up until the age of thirty five, however in most cases even sooner. Everything in and of nature, born into a physical manifestation, follows the same or a similar process. It grows and develops up to a point, and from then on begins to take on the attributes of death. Which is primarily due to the lack of growth, and the essence of the reason for it.
There is very little that one can find in this world that will stimulate said growth. Simply because the enemy of truth has been given an average of 70 years to live, and he has in place all the necessary things to cause everyone to think like and earn the same reward that has already been set for him. One might ask what of the coll
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