so I spent the day in the ususal way strummin and a pickin this guitar I play from my hands that twist and bend as they become the source of pain that chokes my life - away I can see n your eyes you been cry , cry, cryin but I see deeper yet cos your mouth still keeps repeating the lies you still believe and I can see your motor mouth still runs on pride. if you humble yourself it will save your life for pride goes before the fall and youll find out there aint no-one else to blame you betrayed your self with a lie that you keep on repeating to yourself because somebody told it to you you have to make it because somebody sold it to you so you can take the power of God from darkness sprung an imagination and you open your mouth as you ponder that by our hands we are crawling in creation its no wonder babies start out in reverse as if they remember something bad but for all our inflated wisdom we cant even realize that we stopped speaking in tongues when they taught us to speak this way and cannot hear the warning in the mortal scream the very first gasp of breath that they take but you tolerate it well when you leave the room and walk right out the door forsaking the the creation of life you have made cos pride consuming every last drop of what comes flappin out that mouth told you not to listen to that noise given to babies shut the door so you can clearly hear all the bills this month you still have yet to pay to ensure yourself tomorrow to work for the daily wage and this where my point shall now be made because He told me to tell you, you cannot serve Me and Mammon not even to give you the means to do all of your wonderful works idle words that your account for He shall reqiure so it was Mammon you put your faith in when you coveted to get a job and labor for the things people create cos they convince you that you have to have it and when you grab it you think you have it but they have you. and the infinite power of the mind the Conscience within constanty moving over the expanse of a thought conception behind a cash register telling and selling lies to the world who come to you for their life the fruit of every last drop of creation that they made if you cant speak in tongues to converse within your soul can it be any wonder you keep on going further down the hole cos nothing is worth more now that the money think its funny til you think about the fact even I considered even now to prove to you just how quickly the good work I have given to you freely becomes worthless when it is hard cover bound and yours for the low low price of 29.99 so when I say 29.99, to meet my price you have to spend more time making the lie so you pay me in lies until old age renders you fully spent and the flesh and bones fall away in the winds of change the soul enrapture from cater piller a butter- fly created with the power of imagination the chaffe from which the wheat did grow till it wasnt needed no more in that capacity yet always it has function and it gives itself freely for it feeds it self when it returns to the soil to create as it becomes nitrogen for the life to grow but money you say it serves a need it provides the farmer for his needs so he can again next year grow the grain that you still believe take one red cent of money to be made its the money that keeps the people from giving it away of the countless billions of souls say 99 to 1 I know a loving Father and of His ever loving Son who said one was as worth as much as the billions that He took the stripes that were coming to me before the whole entire world to see never asking to see a dollar from me because you cannot serve God and mammon he only asked to see His value that He planted in me not even for the consideration of my immediate profit. but as the wind goes where it listeth again there is a voice crying in the widerness to make straightway for the path no longer hidden for those who shall hear their eyes too shall see that man who lives not by bread alone shall live, but man who serves mammon to labor for money to buy bread to eat and shoe his feet and to pay the monthly rent and you believed them when they told you 2 weeks of your wages is the value they place upon that space of comfort for 4 weeks of occupancy for mammon commands them that space has more value than me or you two weeks of wages is a statement of fact the agreement you came to for your value your cost of living and all the other convincing things to keep your face upon the god in whom you trust you wanna know how few those few be who find that narrow hidden way unto life those who declare the Lord their God and calling Him Holy and serve no other, who seek the Kingdom He has promised coming by His will that is done upon this earth by our hands guided firmly set upon His heart written into our hearts that the produce of our minds and hearts with out restraint is given without thought of profit or monetary gain for the benefit of all because the wheat grows to become bread bread to be eaten to value your life you must value life wheat, sprung from darkness into life out of imagination fed by the selfless love of the Father who gave this whole world unto us freely our only charge was to be good stewards, be fruitful and multiply do they look you in the eye when with judgement do they justify themselves for the ones who unfortunately die all the while as you nod in agreement that they were stupid useless worhtless mouths to feed and people wonder why the world is the way it is but will never admit its cos we are the way we are
Posted on: Sun, 10 Nov 2013 08:44:33 +0000
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