My future is not for you to predict
The ‘I am’ created me and knoweth all
Hands are laid, demons are banished
Disciples move in exhilaration to fulfill the prophecy
Days after days, weeks after weeks, months after months
They offer the holy divine
They see not! they hear not! WHY?
It is for them to seek, for them to ask, for them to knock
And the holy doors shall be open unto them
Heavens will unlock the endowment
The rains of good fortune will befall.
I kneel before the holy one with tears in my eyes
I cried out loud, deafening the defensive walls
Earsplitting, thunderous shrieks in phases
Pain piercing through my heart
I bowed to the holy one, the all-consuming fire
Seeking questions that needed answers
I know not what my future beholds
The faithful one see no confusion
Bring me home to the truth
Satisfy my quench for precision
He said to me,
“I have given you the weapon, It lies in your hands
Use It, and I will fight for you, I will be your warrior, be still”
Omnipresent! Omniscient! The greater than I!
“I have heard what the prophets said, that prophesy lies in my name, saying, I had a dream, I had a dream…Jeremiah 23:25”
“The prophet that hath a dream, let him tell a dream; and he that hath my word, let him speak my word faithfully. What is the chaff to the wheat? saith the Lord…Jeremiah 23:28
“Therefore ye shall see no more vanity, nor divine divinations: for I will deliver my people out of your hand: and ye shall know that I am the Lord…Ezekiel 13:23
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