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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