“So many Gods, but no love for the people…” Trevor Hall
A sincere thanks, to those who spoke the voice of God to me in the last two days. What I’ve known to be true was confirmed by two witnesses.
Yet, I am still utterly lost, and in awe, filled with longing and desire, and ready. Ready for what?!
The signs are all around us, yet we are blind to them…its always been this way.
I am ready for what is coming upon the earth. I am called to stay and fight; Fuck the Rapture…there are many who will need lamps, since they never had the means to light their own. Nobody taught them about the God within as they chased the Gods without.
So I was led to write about the image of God that we carry with us in the world. And I might end my writing with some poetry, because the God that is in me, likes to write it and enjoys hearing it read to him\her. It is why David wrote his poetic Psalms, from the depth of a heart in love. As for you, you’re not the audience, but you are welcome to rest among us. You’re welcome to listen to the whispered love of God and me.
Your voyeurism is welcomed as I make love to God.
So here are the basics, the spiritual dividing line of the form of God.
When I asked, no rather when I begged God to show me his|her form, I didn’t realize he had answered my prayer, because his form was so beyond. I saw the form of God as I walked among the flaming stones, in the glowing, crystalline flames of God. I was taken there “on the bus” lifted out of a deep sleep into the flaming fire of the One. And led among the clear, bright flaming light, in perfect peace, led by a guide on the right and venerated by a God who kneeled in the flames before me. After which he dove head first into my flaming form. So strange, and yet for months I never understood that I had actually observed; the root being of God.
So with that background, you might assume that I am a god on the throne type of guy, but I was never that, because the witness of Christ who revealed God’s love and mercy to the world, within himself.
So is God on a throne, all furrowed brow, ready to cast judgement and death upon the Human or is God truly All. You guys have to cut loose of the Satanic, Yahweh, bullshit myth. For God is definitely not Yahweh; and you don’t scare me, you are just monkeys throwing shit. Distracting us from the obviousness of God’s beauty, being and love within us.
God is not distant,
The One is transcendent,
My Mother, Braham, the Holy Spirit,
Looks through my eyes at the world.
As she dwells within me,
in the temple of my heart,
She feels what hurts me,
She feels my pain,
She glows within my joy!
She is my praise,
The Fire of my Heart,
Who beckons and calls,
as I walk within the world,
As my footsteps tread upon Her.
The Mother of All.
All being flowing,
Love and Light,
Me within her,
She within me,
Pure intimacy.
Yet she is fierce,
She protects me,
As He, the Father, rests serene,
Rests in His own ultimate, transcendent power,
Ready for the battles brewing.
Yet the All rests in me.
Sacrificing, His own power,
So He might jump,
Free and without fear,
A revolution,
Creation flowing into being.
All so that God might know what He/She is,
And so that He\She could escape,
the loneliness,
of being without love.
O Human,
How do you prefer your God?
For I can become any God you seek,
Yet always know,
That I am you, You are me, and We are One.
I am more intimate with you,
than your closest lover,
I know what you will do,
before you make your move.
How could I sit upon a Throne,
As your mother draws the Forms forth from me.
All she is, drawn from me,
Yet All I am is drawn from her,
As are You.
For it is We.