Flower I have now come Home

Flower I have, now come Home
To Heaven You from an earth I roam
Daily growing with all Love showing
A Love of line now unending poem

There is a verse Who is my Lady
The Proverbial hum in God's melody
She is the sound in my Life found
The Breath of Him in Divine Poetry

She is my Peace from Heaven above
The answered Prayer of thee only One I Love
Baptized Word in Water's heard
She is Holy Spirit sent from above

There is no one else Who could be my prose
She is the One Whom God chose
I choose her and of this am I sure
She is my Symbol of the Red Rose

She is the Life of the Tiger Lily
The Asian bloom in pure shining sea to sea
My American Girl in heart's pearl
She is my Manifest Destiny

I tend this verse with utmost care
By fidelity always aware
She deserves this husbandry all from me
My tender Flower blossoming there

I celebrate this chosen One
In star shine and risen sun
She is thee Poem of my Heart Home
She is the Word of God's Creation

I captured Her a rising Star
The blade of Light glistening far
Defending Light in God's Sight
The Love of God in all we are

There is a verse Breathed now the Poem
Added to in this Light shown
Daily growing with all Love showing
Flower I have now come Home


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There shall be waters in the wilderness when Judgement has come on them. There we will be planted in God's Peace. Tended there in His Care as Love blossoms sent from Heaven to our Garden Home.

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With inquiring of the Holy Ghost on this December 15th, this is going to be dust off my shoes. I'm reminded a great deal of Biblical damnation now in the Voice in the Wilderness asking "Who warned you, you den of vipers", to those asking Christ in His Judgement, "When did we see you needing anything".

You have taken from me in smiles and backstabbing assassination, and still I gave more. You have stolen from me and pretended to be of Christ, and still I gave more. I have given more when I had nothing to give, and instead of your appreciating one thing, it was just more of your whoring in pretending you are the intelligent ones as God made this all look so easy.

I'm reminded of the verse in they listen to you a very lovely song, but they will not hear, and when you are gone they will know a Prophet has been among them.
You have taken the Gift of me and not appreciated it, but turned it into debauchery.

I will not enable you any longer, and when the time comes when you will be begging to know what to think and do to save yourselves, you remember how you hung onto your money, your lives, all your little gods, instead of showing one moment of respect for someone who served you as you cheated on God.

Dogs back to vomit. Freely I gave to you and you stole it. Now what was free has a debt you can not ever repay.

May your sins come before God. May no one intercede. May God be deaf to you. May God's fury be poured out upon you and may His Wrath be eternal. May you be repaid a million fold so that the Lord will be comforted for what you did to Him by His servant.
Your advocate has now become the witness for Christ's Judgment. Sealed in the Name of Jesus. Amen and Amen

It is finished 284Y


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Ahoy, Salty Sailor

Across the oceans and endless seas
I sailed at whim of the fickle breeze
Present then Absent, now here, now there
The Wings of the Wind took me everywhere
I flew with the current, I stalled on the reef,
The eddies my playmate like streams with a leaf
Storms they could buffet, but not overwhelm
My Anchor held steadfast, my Captain the helm
As a bird in swift flight, so high did I soar
Like fancies free falling, and dreams as of yore
Celestial ones to guard me from foes
Kept eagle-eye watch from head to my toes
In my joy they rejoiced, giving glory Above
As the Wind led me to find a new age-old Love
Sorrowing tears their wings brushed from my cheek
Deep wounds wiped away for a new Life to seek
All came full-circle, the old to the new
The me that I was turned a fresh rosy hue
The boy to the girl, the Princess and Knight,
We found all not lost but redeemed by the Light
Stars of the morning all singing in chorus
As Light, Life, and Love all blossomed before us
And One we became, all Three through the One,
Battles we lost, but through Christ our War was won!
Rings and vows but a shadow of what is to come,
Our sight is blizzard dim, but full arriving home
Bound together for life, and Life evermore,
We wend our way Home, bound for God's blissful Shore

Ahoy, Salty Sailor, tis I your Dear Captain
If thou wouldst be parched, drink thy fill of my fountain
If weary and footsore, rest now in my shade
If longing for land, set thy foot in my glade
If ravenous, satiate thyself with my fruit
If desirous, plunder all, ravage me as thy loot
Thy clothing to cover and warm thee when cold
Thy legend to inspire all who hear your tale told
Thy lover, best friend, husband wife, daughter son,
Thy weapon quick-drawn in a Holiday gun
This fiery angel, wings spanned to full stretch,
Slays foes from thy past, down to every last wretch
For all who would dare to injure my Love
Reap Vengeful, Consuming Holy Fire from Above
To you tender care to soothe hurts from your past
As God blots all memory of these things at last
For I would be all as God wills just for thee
As thou art forever the universe to me

The wind in my meadows the wind in my sea
Always, always bring my anchorage to thee
From cyclone on land to hurricane ocean blue
No tempest can keep me from love of you
The winds fill my sails in a homeward bound
There with waves slashing my course is now found
I hear no sirens in their beckoning voice
Not tempted by wiles am I faithful by choice
From my main deck I cast eye to your star
No matter my voyage I know who you are
Home to our port the heart is the home
Home to our fires the hearth is our home
With sextant and compass bearing way true
Without sextant and compass I still would find you
It is all in the trust of God up above
Charting our course in eternal love
I may be an ahoy salty sailor in the spice of my soul
But yours is the spice which has made me whole
In longitude I long in missing you
In latitude I tack the way unto you
Back to my Star Princess, my ship's Captain
Her navigator, always at her command

Ahoy my Dear Captain adorned with gold braid
The Special Soul Spiritually by God inlaid
Thou art my One Sea I will sail upon
My vow unto thee whose waters I don
For your liquid flow in my poetic measure
Your beckoning warm depths are my sultry pleasure
Your breath fills my sails to drive my bow into you
My ship is a sail and your only crew
With the Great Navigator guiding our way
Our every new adventures dawns with each day
There is no fear of warning in a red sun
There is only Promise of each new day begun
Though storms may brew in any forecast
We will be delivered by God's fair winds at last

There is only one port in which I am found
It is the heart of a Lady to whom I am bound
She is my true ocean for my body of land
She is my one world all of which God planned
Created in journey in God's mysted sea
Only in miracles is our path destiny
Ahoy my Love on nearing shore
This navigator is home forevermore



agtG and Amen

What Is Required

He has told you, O man, what is good;
And what does the Lord require of you,
But to do Justice, to love Kindness,
And to walk humbly with your God?






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How does doubt slip in, so silently?
And why does condemnation come so naturally?
Why do I still get the best of me,
Loving so little, and living so selfishly?

When all I want to do, is give this life to You
All I want to do is give this life to You
All I want to do is give this life to You
And let Your Will be done, 'cause it's all I want to do

What have I been given, by Your Grace?
Will I come to understand this Mystery I embrace?
Make of me a new Creation, now
Fill me with all You are, and be all I am, somehow

'Cause all I want to do, is give this life to You
All I want to do is give this life to You
All I want to do is give this life to You
And let Your Will be done, 'cause it's all I want to do

Faith so fragile... reaching for Your Hand

agtG

The Breath of the Tiger Lily

Found among lilies in the deep bloom of you

In a tiger stripe flower for time

The shade of the sun blossoming in light begun

The scented prose of poetic rhyme



The inspirational bud born of only you

Upon a vine of nectar promise

The sweet scented flower of your celestial shower

A pollen of petal lip kiss



There in the play of birds and of bees

In the honey of your Angel stored treasures

The glistening hum of pistol and stamen

Garden me in all of your pleasures



I know by each freckle on field of sun

I know the scent of your floral star

You are thee only Love I will ever know of

You bloom of heaven by all that you are



Found among lilies in the one bloom of time

You are the only flower ever for me

The only one I will know wherever I might go

The blessed breath of the Tiger Lily





agtG

Partial-Birth Aborticide

If a child can survive outside the womb at 24 weeks, what kind of sick twisted murdering psychopath would refuse to support a bill banning a ritual where a fully-developed baby is delivered in breach position until the neck is exposed, the doctor stabs the base of the neck with scissors, enlarges the opening, sucks the brains out with a vacuum device imploding the skull, and then completes the birth of a perfectly formed lifeless newborn?

You wanted him... you got him.

agtG

Platonic Solids

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In woodcraft, the weakest point of union, as in metalcraft, is the union or the joint which creates boards into a dresser or table.

The edge joint or flat butt of two plain edges is a problem which is attempted to be overcome with glues, lap joints, dowel joints and screws, but the problem remains in wood has a living property like metal in it reacts to temperature and moisture.

Wood for example must be ripped to two inch boards and then the warp of the wood mirrored into each other in glued joints, to keep table tops or dresser tops stable.
That is the secret in this world in the best joinery is that of the small strips of wood joined in this manner.

The most brilliant mind I know was teaching me something of atomic structures in the octagon is the perfection of nature in molecular structures are always attempting to gain structure from other atoms in order to become the perfect 8.
The structure is unique in elements in there is the base 7 which is always forming from the lesser molecules. This is part of the natural creative process God commanded in this world of God's creation and satanic destruction of the creation, but the base form of life always remains in atomic structures.

I ponder numbers in God, in 6 being the state of fallen man, seven being the number of perfection in the 7 eyes of the Holy Ghost or Attributes, and how a redeemed person is a seven and when joined into the family of God is an 8, or should be in practical law.

This brings me back to the question which I pondered in, "Why eight?"

In woodworking, the edge to edge joint is really not strong. One can put a spleen, a tongue and groove or wafers into that joint to make it strong, but in atomic structure, there might be electric glue, but one can not just go cut out a neutron spleen to make things all perfect and strong.

That is the problem in this, in we see a stop sign as an octogon and never comprehend that in all Sacred Geometry, it is not one dimension or two, but geometry is three dimensional.
It is not just a structure of one side, but multiple sides cubed. This is what an atom is, who you are and Who God is.
This structure does not say in one place, but it moves and is quite fluid, as all things are a form of God's Liquidity.

So what we are dealing with is like watching a water drop in outerspace, keeping form and shape no matter the distortion in continuity of purpose of "like" keeping to like.

The astute will already be forming this in the three dimensional octagon. Nature reveals that the triangle is the strongest force. This octahedron, is not a solitary structure, but is a combining structure based on 8, meaning while the single union structure is weak, one can multiply this by factors of 8

One must examine this in why not a 5 or a 6 or for that matter a 12 or 16.

Dividing the 360 degree sphere of the whole we find 72 degrees to 60 degrees for the smaller numbers to 30 to 22.5 degrees for the larger numbers.

When one divides 8 though into 360, one receives 45 degrees, which is the Sacred Number of Euclid geometry in what is pleasing to the eye. This natural pleasure is more than looks, but is a reality in humans recognizing the natural strength of the 45 degree angle.

As this progresses on realizes that a base 2 or 4 is a weak union in they are single and double dimension only.
It is not until one continues to the octahedron structure does one form the base structure which is the strongest of building blocks in the 360 degree structure. 180 degrees is two halves and is weakness in structure and can not exist in three dimensions.
Three dimensional structure in 120 degrees and is weakness again in combined structure and fails in proportion to the sphere unity.

It is though this progression of the 8 equilateral triangles of the octahedron that one arrives at the strongest unity in God's Nature, and the structure upon which the strongest bond can be created and remain unbroken.

Think of it like a pin cushion, in you could have a million little points of glued contact, but that many points would shatter. The same with the incorrect angle in the union of a 22.5 or 72.
But when the octahedron appears in perfect angle, perfect multiplied strength, breaks down to triangular structure, then one achieves the Spiritual building block.

The most fascinating part of this is when in one dimension the stop sign has 8 corners, but when the octahedron appears in 8 sides in three dimensions, then it transforms into the cubed triangle structure God's Nature adores, again the Sacred Trinity.

Tetrahedron	Cube (or Regular hexahedron)	Octahedron	Dodecahedron	Icosahedron
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These Platonic Solids all form the nucleus of life, and if one knows what one is looking at, one sees the base structures of the Tree of Life, in the same Sacred Trinity which melds with the six pointed star to the five pointed star in the patterns emerge forming the 360 degree God Sphere people are born into.

As my Teacher informed me, all of this touches us from the fuel in your cars in enhanced mileage to the foods we eat, as entire industries depend on this God Math working exactly as it does in this mystery.

This is the Physical Mystery joined to the Sacred Geometry. If you can understand this, this is the magic, literally the magik of the hidden knowledge of the rites. It is the reason the cartels have tampered with the Spiritual gene God created in Americans, because this is all about the transfiguration or worse the transmutation of humans into a dark matter form to serve the anti God or anti Christ disorder.

This is the DNA vibrational atomic structure hidden, and it is a pattern where the sperm of the hydrogen couples with the egg of the base 7 elements. This geometric pattern is the base structure of the demonic arts and the base structure of the reflection of God's creation.

God reveals the base 7 structure is perfection, but in base 8, it is necessary for the transformation of people to Spiritual children.

I'm grateful to my Teacher for opening my eyes in God's understanding to this, as I presume in this that there are natural energy abilities in this of free energy in attractions are a force, and harnessed in magnified quantities, they are a limitless power......as the pull of magnets on each other or metals.
Yes you can create a magnet engine. It is was the drive I created for my starship many years ago in electromagnetic propulsion.


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PS: To my brilliant mind, this is now only pleasurable with you to enjoy the discovery with.




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