In the darkest corners of existence, where shadows writhe and despair takes hold, there lies a world consumed by the insidious power of gossip.
Our world.
Gossips’ tendrils, malevolent spirits is what they are, slither through the hearts of human-kind, leaving behind destruction & despair.
gossip reaps only death, in the end…
The very essence of Life is snuffed out by each whispered tale.
Gossips are Murderers
Imagine, if you will, a realm where demons dance gleefully, feasting on the souls of those who indulge to the temptation of backbiting and gossip.
Whenever someone speaks malicious or idle words to another person, the Spirit of God is not within the expansion of those involved.
He withdraws, taking away the sweetness of their speech because they’ve fallen into entropy. .
Left to their own devices, continuing in destructive actions without realizing the error of their ways.
Blinded.
Flickering Divine Light – Darkened
The once bright Divine Light now flickers, weakening it’s memory in their minds: as gossip spreads and consumes everything.
Lives are shattered, dreams obliterated, as the poison of gossip seeps into every crevice of the human experience.
What could have been salvaged, gossip obliterated.
Families are ripped apart by harsh words, causing their love and unity to crumble away.
A Feast For Demons
Oh, the demons love to feast upon the soul of the gossiper.
They revel in the chaos they sow, multiplying the minds’ desires, the host; nonethewiser.
Demons revel in the pain and suffering inflicted upon the unsuspecting.
As each backbiting whisper escapes the lips of man, a piece of humanity’s collective soul rots, cut off forever and thrown into the void of outer darkness.
The Black Hole.
God’s Tears Snuff the Flames of Compassion
The darkness grows, entwining around the hearts of the gossipmongers, suffocating the light of compassion and empathy from the once Holy temple.
The Spirit of God weeps…
They use their neighbors and brothers broken heart and tears as mere stones for entertainment. Judging all while overlooking their own wicked and judgmental hearts. Proudly, they persist in their lack of discernment.
So the Spirit of God’s mercy and grace falls on deaf ears.
But the victims are truly heard and will be avenged, lest the aggressors repent from the heart.
HOPE EMERGES
Revelations of Secret Schemes
In the midst of this bleak landscape, a glimmer of hope will emerge.
He already has.
A singular figure, not cloaked in Light, but is Light Himself.
He stands amidst this lower chaos as pur, in a world enslaved by darkness.
He Wields the Sword of Righteousness
Ready to strike down the liars and deceitful-hearted, as the Father commands…
They blindly consume humanity’s purity with washed hands, foolishly destroying all in their wake, pretending all is OK.
The Guardian of Truth moves with purpose and determination.
Hope Swings His Sword, Fiercely
With each swing of His Sword, a wave of Truth washes into the souls of rebellious haters, dispelling the illusion of the shadows clouding their judgment, awakening their Eyes.
Awakening the dead.
He irons all the crooked things straight, disposing of all the broken pieces that crumble.
God is no respector of persons.
Victory Over Demons
The demons, once gleeful in their malevolence, now cower in fear at the sight of the Guardian’s radiant presence. His mission will be fulfilled.
The Guardian of Truth Continues on His Salvific Quest.
The gossipmongers, once consumed by their own darkness & tickled by the shameless cruelty, begin to see the error of their ways, deeper into God, they can contrast the wickedness of self.
They begin to receive His Grace, forming Mercy to develop in their once jaded hearts, revenge transmuting into love .
The tendrils of gossip that once ensnared their heart and mind begin to loosen as the Light of Grace and Mercy force its way in, according to Creation’s Blueprint founded on the Word.
Them who are Saved will mourn, they’ll lament over their wickedness, shame saves them.
Friendships, once lost to the ravages of gossip’s savagery, begin to mend.
In every slice of division by His wielding sword, His creation is opened… cracked wide, laid bare, vulnerable and weak.
His strength is made perfect in weakness.
The demons, sensing the loosening grip they have upon the decedents of Adam.
The delusional belief in the control they had over humanity slips away, out of their control.
The demons will launch one final, desperate assault.
The Guardian of Truth stands firm as the Lion of Judah Savior, not permitting a single soul within His flock to stray.
In Him, the soul can never be touched by the flesh’s defilement and foolish disposition.
His sword is raised high, ready to defend the innocent chosen ones from the low degenerates.
He avenges the blood that cries out to God from the ground.
He will vanquish the darkness from His sheep once and for all, Never again blind not mute, all duality expelled from our consciousness, eternally free from this matrix.
Demons Banished
With a mighty swing, the demons are banished to the dense and heavy Realm, desending lower and lower, falling into the permant realm of nothingness, the laughter silenced eternally.
Banned from absorbing any more light from the ethers, never to feel the expansion of Physical LAW nor experience the of evolution again.
And so, in the aftermath of the coming battle, a new era will dawn, a new Earth and a new Heaven.
All succumb to the reward of their works. Secure in their ways of gossip and backbiting, no room is available in their hearts for God, false Gods they became.
Truth Prevails
For in the end, it is the truth that prevails, the light that conquers the darkness shines forever.
The Spirit of God guides us in His ways, being attuned to His frequency.
He keeps us on the path to salvation, keeping us in the way.
The Lord of Truth, through His sacrifices made in our very hearts, speaks what is into being.
Making our bodies His Temple, as He remains seated on His Throne.
We are initiated by the Word of the Creator, in the Name of Righteousness, we are kept and preserved by His faith through His grace and mercy.
A Poem Of Hope
In every heart, His presence resides,
A beacon of hope that never subsides,
Each step we take, our faith amplified,
His love is our anchor, in Him, we abide.Let us be the light amidst despair,
Spreading His message of infinite care,
For in His love, we can not be ensnared,
Our course is clear, in His embrace, we are spared.As beacons of His love, we must shine bright,
Illuminating the soul’s darkest of night,
His guidance is our unwavering Light,
In Him we conquer every shadow and fright.In times of fear, let us not be afraid,
His love is our armor, His word our aid,
His grace, a path through darkness, has paved,
Through Him, all obstacles can be allayed.So let us trust in His eternal embrace,
His presence within each heart, a saving grace,
With faith as our compass, we’ll win this race,
For in His light, we’ll find our rightful place.
