The Wrath Descending Upon Us. The Messengers? Urging, Urging, Urging! But?

The meek also shall increase their joy in the Master, and the poor among men shall rejoice and exult in the Holy One of Israel.

For the terrible one [the Assyrian enemy] shall come to naught, and the scoffer shall cease, and all those who watch for iniquity [as an occasion for accusation] shall be cut off.

Those who make a man an offender and bring condemnation upon him with a word, and lay a trap for him who upholds justice at the city gate, and thrust aside the innocent and truly righteous with an empty plea.

Therefore thus says the Master, Who redeemed Abraham [out of Ur and idolatry], concerning the house of Jacob: Jacob shall not then be ashamed; not then shall his face become pale [with fear and disappointment because of his children’s degeneracy].

For when he sees his children [walking in the way of piety and virtue], the work of My hands in his midst, they will revere My name; they will revere the Holy One of Jacob and reverently fear the Mighty One of Israel.

Those who err in spirit will come to understanding, and those who murmur [discontentedly] will accept instruction.

Isaiah 30:26 AMPC+

Moreover, the light of the moon will be like the light of the sun, and the light of the sun will be sevenfold, like the light of seven days [concentrated in one], in the day that the Master binds up the hurt of His people, and heals their wound [inflicted by Him because of their sins].

For I Am The Only True Almighty One Conforming To Truth, Fact, Or Sound Reason …?

O My child, this is the authority of My written words that soon shall be the norm for My beloved children. I shall be their Father. They shall be My obedient children. As it is written.”

  • Can’t find the scripture. Bed at 4:59 pm.

What A Day! Not Out Of The Woods Yet …

What woods? Well, it is now Thursday, January 28, 2021 at 11:25 pm. The monster woods of my past are still hunting me.

What On Earth Am I Talking About …

O my Master! I haven’t got the slightest what provoked this fearsome moment of doubt. I mean doubt about every single line I have written in the last 35 or so years. Is it all my grandiose ideas in my imagination?

  • I tremble. The tears flow. Darkness. There is no more glow.
  • What’s happening my Master?
  • Mercy! Nothing makes sense. The fear is intense.
  • I search of necessity and on the authority of Your word, but!
  • Only the tears flow.
  • Your Word. Your wrath?
  • The fiery flames of Your wrath are reaching deep so deep!
  • The painful burning sense even while I sleep.
  • Alone. So alone! Where are You my Master?
  • Is so dark. I cannot see nor even hear You.
  • Come! O Master come! I am alone!
  • In darkness forlorn.
  • The moment My Yah, my Yah! Why have Thou forsaken me
  • To me happening I see.
  • Peace …

End Of This Today For Me at 12:00 am …

Basking in Your peace. Hoping on Your mercy. Heading to rest underneath Your everlasting arms ending one woeful today to start a brand-new hopeful today at bay. It is now 12:36 am on Friday, January 29, 2021.

I Die Daily. One MUST Die To Live Again…?

It is now Friday, January 29, 2021 at 5:49 am. Woke up about an hour ago. In my mind? One MUST Die To Live again. O my Master! Immediately You flashed to me what caused the ordeal I went through in the monster woods of my past.

What Happened? Now I Know. The Matter You To Me Clearly Show …

It all falls in the category of The Pitfalls In The Ways We Express Ourselves. O my Master! You are so good to me. The truth? You are so good to all but hardly all Your goodness recognize. Even so?

How Is It That I Your Goodness Recognize …?

Simple. You have transformed me. You have done the work. My transformation is not due to any earthly efforts of my own to supersede in this so loved world of Yours.

The Results Of Your Work Of Transformation …?

Ha! No more boasting. Instead? Let him who boasts and proudly rejoices and glories, boast and proudly rejoice and glory in the Master. O my Master! For me now to live means You.

I Die To Myself Daily. You Know It But I …?

O well! I am human so? Yesterday in reference to my daily dying Matthew 24:28 popped, Wherever there is a fallen body (a corpse), there the vultures (or eagles) will flock together.

  • O me! Just then? It came to me to check my emails.
  • Ha! A new follower.
  • I no longer check all posts in my emails but!
  • This time? Click! Amazing!
  • Check the About. Wow!
  • How impressive!
  • Should I like? Nay.
  • Email is her wish.

Talking about a scattered brains email? I wrote:

Glad semantics! Who knows? Perhaps I am a fallen body (a corpse) and you the eagle?

My profile. Who am I? Past. Present. 1. Past. A woman with a dysfunctional past big time. No matter what I did or not did? I could not function in the society of mankind. 2. Present. A functional woman—a human being under the care & protection of the Almighty Father/Creator of our beings. 3. In the past? A defeated woman saddled not only with the Dysfunctional label but also with the Bipolar, Manic Depressive & Schizophrenic labels. 4. In the present? An overcoming woman by The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky! 5. By The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky? I have overcome not only the Dysfunctional label but also all the labels this world saddles on all unsuspecting human beings. I am now an inspirational writer. I write to give witness or evidence of the Mighty Presence of our Father/ my heart & in my practical life. Whatever for? What would my witness do for you? Woa! You got me there! But, right before Yahushua was caught up in the clouds to go to the right hand of the Father, Yahushua said, Acts 1:6-8 It is not for you to become acquainted with and know what time brings [the things and events of time and their definite periods] or fixed years and seasons (their critical niche in time), which the Father has appointed (fixed and reserved) by His own choice and authority and personal power. But you shall receive power (ability, efficiency, and might) when the Set-Apart Spirit has come upon you, and you shall be My Witnesses in Jerusalem and all Judea and Samaria and to the ends (the very bounds) of the earth. … In view of the above Scriptures the writer records the journal of her daily living to give an account—to witness of the work that the Almighty Creator of our beings has done and continues to do in her life. I am a witness of the Almighty Creator of our beings in my heart & soul and in my practical daily existence! This is not a bogus claim but a reality in the life of the Author/Publisher of one of these books or SITES that you are now viewing! Thanks for your kind attention!
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