God of Words
Words of true change
The worlds done changed over night it seems, and so many times before for her nakedness was no longer visible as she was dressed in concrete, and broken timber that stands tall till this very day, and are known as structures to humanity, houses, buildings, bridges tunnels etc.....
Now what doesn't change is that all time resonating sound coming from the bowels of the universe itself, from a vocal tone that registers such a tune that the entire galaxy can sense, which is in touch with the inner depths of the invisible soul, but not to the naked eye.
Such a frequency cannot be detected by any measuring device known to man, even sound engineers cannot touch the moral fibers of this epic tunes true essence and encoded vibe. It’s not a frequency that even majestic minds, or Merlin's magic from ancient antiquity can attempt to conjure up, not even the greatest philosopher, or scientific brain can bust this bubble, this tender fiddle.
The Internet may have its all seeing eyes and crystal ball today, but cannot recreate or mimic such a heavenly frequency that God alone maintains, and as such an instrument and device does so well with all the rest of life's creations emulating it, making the umbilical connections, by absorbing it, and simply transferring it all into digital bits of information known as data.
For true change to occur is really something that only God himself can muster up for us all in life, and as a form of divine intervention, as well as through the hearts and minds of great authors on this planet such as my friend sitting up above this text. Ever since the first of them has yielded and cropped the art of creative writing, literature, all of the biblical texts worldwide, and the words that have crafted the shapes, and contours of our visible and hidden realities we base our physical thoughts upon.
The ability to levitate blocks with the mind, cannot be compared to such a world power if one were to ever exist, because our words have literally moved mountains, unearthed tons of mantle beneath miles of ocean floors, if it wasn't for words our world would still appear as naked as a babies butt.
We need Change!
Our great earth was once so full of this sort of uncut and purely natural appearance, trees filled, insects growing to the size of humans, and the outgrowth of many great species we called and named for whatever reason dinosaurs.
On the current course and direction us fragile humans are heading today, we appear to be due for our very own self extinction, since God refuses to stop us in our stubbornness, our abusiveness, or slow us down from inevitable self destruction, and since the lack of us caring to have faith in him, and accepting of his presence to help us balance out all of our earthly powers he's given us to manage and maintain, for this is where atheism leads us, doesn't it.
"Such a wild imagination it is for some people to have to not believe in him in the first place, or to not at least fear him for his omnipotence, and such a divine power, whom are we to think otherwise when we are mere mortals who are born and die, we are not divine ourselves, no way, no how" Quote by Mike Pugh aka Cloud Explorer
Many people cursed by the Dollar others have been blessed by it
I call it touching the God frequency, only if a person has grown a sixth sense to feel such a revelation from up above, and been stricken with the vibrational under tone of whats to come by using their soul to sense whats right from whats wrong. This is especially so, if they don't do something to stop whats sure to happen if nothing is done to stop it, this is where the potential gilt sets in, and as it digs deep to the core of a persons existence on earth. The very same notion about life as a whole here in connection to the Lord, has actually always been all existent, and is buried deep within the minds epicenters I do believe, but may be detached from a hurting spirit dieing to be awakened, who's been lying in ruin under ages of rubble (Stolen legacy & injured spirits of ancient ancestors equating to a true curse on people and lands).
There is a way to tap into its true source, but begins at the derivation of it all, and its union, and complete utter connection with the spiritual parts that fill up the body till its whole, and fully loaded to the rim with both inner and outer beauty of life energies to sustain it, and also with the regard to helping to sustain others lives. This takes compassion, caring, tenderness, love, providing, forgiveness, maturity, and so many other positive themes in true life, not that of a false conviction.
An example of being tuned in to Gods frequency is when, world leaders speak from the truest words only and for all of humanity to arise above the ashes of immorality, such as John F. Kennedy's speeches, , Dr. Martin Luther King's famous speechAbraham Lincoln's Gettysburg Address, and even from the likes of , all of these great world leaders have been touched by god, and ordained to lead people to true victories all throughout the ages of time. So, with that being said bear witness to another epic moment in history where one great author races off into such a world of the unknown, and in hopes to strike a chord on the god frequency. Gandhi
Trapped behind portals today
This guy is the real deal, and has tapped into God's Frequency
Powerful thought provoking words folks
Just think about it, as you attempt to breach the boundaries of such a solid and almost impossible to identify invisible, non physical frequency of all of life, also known as God's Words, to me each culture and group of people have such a text in their keeping up in their hearts, which opposes fear, opposes injustice, opposes unfairness & wickedness.
Now if such a book that isn't a physical one at all, is in fact in-tuned with nature, with the seasons, with mother earth that has given birth to us all to enjoy this life, then and only then it shall be correct in its inner teaches, no matter the language or the wordings as to whom has created us, its pure inspiration to do better for all of humanity counts over any written words in itself, when a baby cries, when a mom needs assistance from her husband, when a person dieing of thirst needs help, this is the frequency for which I am speaking of, we all know of it, but have learned to shut our hearts to it today.
The veil of illusion, and disillusion has washed over it (Television, Radio, Media & Movies), and dimmed our views, but we aren't going to allow it to claim victory because like all evils and darkness the light will shine through it all. So with that being stated here, as for myself is concerned, I will continue to follow such a righteous path myself towards enlightenment and understanding of great wisdom.
This poem is dedicated to Billybuc, aka Bill Holland for his humanitarian efforts to help the people of today, and in every way he see's fit, this guy deserves to be president of the world, forget about the United States of America. I vote Bill to be sworn in as a world leader, because he knows what humanity needs, and his life tells the tale. "To you Bill my friend, also in dedication to all the fallen victims of any violent crime that ever has been committed against the innocent of this world, and for all of time on this beautiful earth." Amen........
We shall defeat evil as fallen angels and gods mercy shall be thy wrath to face for all of eternity, My words inspired by god
I believe my friend Bill is an Angelic being as this image depicts
The first link up above this highly graphic image depiction is to Bill's profile on hubpages, and the next is to his efforts he's making today to help end domestic violence, fear, self hatred, ruthless killings, child abuse, and the likes. He's a good man with an honest heart, and he means business when he writes it, and the world needs to know we are tired of this mess people keep feeding us, thinking they can do anything to helpless folks, the innocent, and especially children, and try to get away with it, or to act as if they made a statement of sorts. It all needs to end today!
We will not stop writing until its all is put to an end, and this evil side of the world isn't ready for the likes of my words neither, because I found that God frequency and I won't let it go until I'm put under ground myself and lead back to the heavens, to fight the all time battle against these demons on earth as well as in Hell.
God exists even in poetic words
This poem below is special in itself, and is the end result of what humanity has done to me today as well, to my family, and to us all. My inner consciousness speaks out to everyone around this precious globe, "Please wake up! people out of your dormant deep sleep", and has been raised to a level of spiritual awareness to understand that we all must change, from one thing to another, it is inevitable.
What shall this new breed of life utter in once change has come, is only left up to the imagination, but without bearing allegiance, and true faith in something that has some sort of positive directions in life, some productive outcome, the righteous steering's of such a course for the entire nation of world nations, would cease to exist for our unforeseen future. So hold on to your worldly bearings and kind notions, caring thoughts, and forgiving minds, we are in for a change unlike no other & of epic proportions.
Changing life takes courage
Life is like an ocean tapped into through locomotion
Great wines smooth vineyards a Lantern lit by words of motion
The sea of elegance the fibrous nodules
the tiniest jitters
The loneliest sounds living life so cordial
On solid grounds
A vacuum pump the concrete lumps
An Alaskan chip and its furry monk
The Ferris wheel that once revolved on point
Some heavy machinery that turns rivets and joints
Crazy rivers and their raging rapids
Appalachian mountains And timeless quivering gadgets
Sky diving bandits chasing winds on end
Our life has changed once more again
We put new rhythms in place turn heads in awe
Get shocked by killers but days go on
This life takes time as does a changing cold winters coughing rhyme
Babies break their sacks
Mommy's shed their birth bellies & baby fats
Dads cry for their babies have grown to fight wars
Some never return
Others get lucky and become senators who mow the lawn
A Governor's child has all grown up to be a heavy weight Rock Star & not a pawn
Cranking live music out over elevated floors
Only one day to becomes no more
As they ache from cancers maybe aids or other pains that bore
Sweet apple ciders remain uncut and raw
Like a spider’s pincer that's surely impure
Even though a man has leprosy his mind is still very fine & may hold a cure
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