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Chapter VIII
Scene I
Pay close attention to the butterfly image, Caden and I just snapped this picture, 08/09/2017, right outside the patio door. This right before we got into an argument whether it was indeed a butterfly or a leaf, though before I explain further, days after I witnessed the word, "HORRIBLE!" Just what Trump and Jong Un are threatening. That it, this word was just plucked right out of this work, only a few days later, I witnessed the word 'MIRACULOUS,' also being plucked out of the work. I'm in the kitchen washing dishes and suddenly Caden say, grandma come look at this huge butterfly, using a measurement of his hands to demonstrate.
Also See Kingsley and Kieynan, Nano-Second Ascent, see here, http://theresurrectionofmaaseiahadonai18.blogspot.com/2022/10/the-unending-love-antidote.html
Mission Butterfly,
Pay close attention to the butterfly image, Caden and I just snapped this picture, 08/09/2017, right outside the patio door. This right before we got into an argument whether it was indeed a butterfly or a leaf, though before I explain further, days after I witnessed the word, "HORRIBLE!" Just what Trump and Jong Un are threatening. That it, this word was just plucked right out of this work, only a few days later, I witnessed the word 'MIRACULOUS,' also being plucked out of the work. I'm in the kitchen washing dishes and suddenly Caden say, grandma come look at this huge butterfly, using a measurement of his hands to demonstrate.
So I'm like a butterfly that size, really? I come over, I look out the patio door and all I see is this amazing looking leaf that Caden is saying is a butterfly and to be honest I don't believe it. Soon with careful exams, I'm like O my God, is that a butterfly? It's so still, it's so huge and so camouflaged into it's surrounding and to be honest I still have doubts. I say boy that's a leaf and he say no grandma, I saw it flying, then I tell him, I wrote a poem months ago entitled 'Mission Butterfly.' that would go right along with what we were seeing and debating.
Open the door he say and I'll prove it, we open the door and nothing, it's doesn't move at all, so Caden take a stick and touches it and it spring up and back down, still, I'm thinking, did he just move a leaf? So Caden touches it again and it lifts off and flap it's wings and back down and again lay so still, so stunning. Well before he does it again I cut as to set the camera to record, and caught it.
While listening to Selah, I ran across a youtude video by one Big Daddy Weave miraculously entitled, 'Over-whelmed,' see here, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BiGb14tTaH4. Being shot from some part of Africa, possibly the most remarkable display of nature and the most lethal display of carnivores this world, this Beast of Beauty I like to call it, ah, what a mighty God we serve, Though the word 'Horrible,' is plucked out, He is just so MIRACULOUS, again hallelujah I say. Apb. The RAM, see also here, www.thelightofbeowulf2017.blogspot.com
🌺🌺🌺 From Poetry Rising 04/09/2003, …The Interval…
-Whether it’s Nicholas Edin summoning his Tiffany Ann, Desrek Alum his May, or Sioux Noel his Maaseiah Adonai , Surely There's Christian Cros Artelon, his Lord Urusalem, eternal ‘Failing Nights is a heartfelt admission inconceivable of how lonesome. Or how we, mankind long for his one single, most proficient, even God induced love affair so immortal…Henceforth this Apostle give you…
💕💕💕 Failing Nights
My Dear Maaseiah, the failing nights are laying a foundation of solitude and isolation is all but drilling lastingness and continuance has to offer. It is those encounters you hold fast, as well their well-versed voices, chatter and laughter and soon. Just as soon a sunup bring on its heel an even more drooling after dark than lonesomeness. How to spend this great imperilment I beseech thee, this dismal archenemy and my sole heart, its sitting duck?
Although this night judiciously contiguous and adjacent to impending regions. Another half sown apart and away from me by an inevitable yet unyielding loathing, where art thou immortal life, love? When art thou? We're discovered tend toward our cognition, we're blasted with shamefacedness and yes leaning there where we will not, or it's perhaps cannot, we're incapable of realizing the heart of man, his kind.
However beloved who is to care? Capable instead are we at comprehending the heart of the Supreme, whose heart upon which I'm twin. Yes I'm twofold and retrieved as one anguishing extensively in the direction of my undying one. That we neither overdraw nor desist but hope for one the other, summoning ourselves to an appointment of performing singleness.
This night so distinctive, imperiling me so, breaking down a given up soul, hark tis a voice "remember from whence thou art broken and mend, mend it say mend and bring thyself again.” Accounted for and absorbed, a sharp, eerie silence in my shadow's blood. He is those fallen in love, I heard you so well, a cup of trembling, overflowing and spilled.
Today thou begun a voyage into the bewitching hour, collaborating with time's duration on its intended cower. En route for eternity art my love gone deep, how deep my love, indeed what character, which stage, as I'm to discover unremittingly thy loathsome fate? Yes thou art mine immortal, the occurrence of a wild yonder breeze, recover thy beloved again, I beseech thee. From Beast of Beauty, fea. Maaseiah Adonai and Arise Sioux Noel, Wr. By: Patricia A Bradford, Apostle, The Rising Above Ministry (RAM) (c) copyright 2019
This Door Was Open Introducing Queen Bride Lord Maaseiah Adonai/Lord Urusalem This Door Was Opened!
…And Yielded Her Fruit Every Month…
Scene VIII
"I’ve arrived Lord Simiel, just as soon what is happened? I think the proceedings a few nights past Pure One gravely overwhelmed her holiness!” Being lead urgently of Lord Simiel who was overwrought with concerns for the Heavenly Bride to be. Now Lord Urusalem. “She has like plenteous martyred blood, the length of the wine press of Elohim, cried you a river. Here! Here! Come ” As one whisking a silken curtain away to an unpronounceable waiting chamber at coming right in to her. For to comfort her. There just as Holy Lord. “Please tell your Lord these squabbles are squabbles of joy. Make me Lord Israel to know joy and gladness, that the bones Lord which thou hast broken, may rejoice. Surreal. whimsical events were to make you merry Lord Urusalem not embitter you. But I am.” Moving quickly into a window overlooking phenomena manners of golden streets and crystal streams and structures. There was no need for the sun there. Just as Holy John said. They were all its vastness, its phenom illumination. "But I am my Lord, bitter. But how My Lord. Why? Many years ago I stood in what was once a penny store. Yes, with guess what? Pennies in my hand. Only it was no longer a penny store, but had it been instead transformed into an extravagant restaurant, that I nor the pennies I’m to bear could rightly afford. So I left like, sorely cast down in my spirit, thinking once again man's ability to forsake the most in need. To abandoned the misfortunate. Moving off, away sickly. “Soon looking skyward, into a massive sunlight, only Lord, when I did. Sunlight began to descend. Moment by moment it began to transform, shift-shape and metamorphose. Until by the time it reaches down to me, kiss me even, this was a blocking out the heavens, diamond carved, crystal dove, chariot. It, it seem to make such love of me, adoration all and ascended back into heaven. Leaving me just as distraught. Surely you see Lord, that's how the phenom proceedings just now made me feel. So astonished and mind blowing. Yet so unfulfilled, abandoned. Even, emptied! Oh my God's Kingdom! What is happening to me? I understand Lord Urusalem, it was by your witness, Lord Sunlight, diamond carved, crystal dove chariot, descended into you, your worst trials but only to make blessed contact and ascend without you. Just as Maaseiah it just wasn't time, perhaps? Yes, maybe Lord, but why take me through all of that amazing grace? Why all this phenomena performance just now, only to leave me just as stranded and desperate hearted? Seem too obvious Lord, it wasn't for you to realize what then happen next. What is now happening. You are Lord Urusalem, reigning my right hand and that of Holy Father's! These tears are not good. Not for you. Not for me. Not for these rejoicing heavens. Certainly not for the yet earth bound tribulation saints. The Two Lord, Witnesses. Don't grieve the Holy Spirits. Right? Agreed, mightily, if Lord Israel, I Am, Lord Bride can do it, intercede in joy over pain, anguish, surely you can as well. I know you asked me not to do that, read what you're thinking. Come away with me still.” Thinking cautiously there’s those mistrustful, even electrical hands again. “There are many things and places these heavens as you will, are past finding out. Plus it's time we adjourn Lord Urusalem to her heavenly, throne. It’s eternal home. I didn't actually expect mansions in heaven.” Thinking at any given point Lord Israel is a memory of all the men whoever loved her. Desrek Alum, Michael Day, especially Sioux Noel, Knightly husband, Nicholas Edin, both their Culum Veneer. “Oh, what did my beloved Lord then expect? A space station type scenario, with no gravity, so everybody just floating around blessing one another, kissing, hugging. Look at My Lord, I made Him laugh. Let it be so. Laughter Lord Urusalem is what earth inhabitants need. So I beg you, no more tears. I will try my best. Then I release you righteous one to your for-bearers, more preparations beloved are to be had. Where this time or need I Lord Raguel ask? I could Lord tell you, but it is best you wait and see for yourself. If your highness will come this way, many wait to both attend you and welcome you. Even the Ancient of days, Himself. That council Lord Raguel is what intimidates most of all. You are Lord Urusalem, as surely as the Holy Lamb is New Jerusalem. It is only that you take the place earned and heir to you, His scared blood, as to us all. Still, I feel I've so coveted this day and now Lord Raguel that it’s come, I still feel unworthy of its fulfillment. It is Lord Israel our most worthy. So there is Lord Urusalem a season and time of all things, your impeccable joy will come. We will all see it, rejoice and be glad in its vastness, for eons to eons to come! I inquire of you Holy Lord, even plea, those, this host of heaven, a time back, seeing me to home earth assignment. Sorely regretting, they want to be down here where I am. If you Lord Raguel know them so well, I want to know them as well. As our Lord Urusalem request. So let it be done." See more Beast Of Beauty, Pieces of Lord Urusalem, here, https://piecesoflordurusalem.blogspot.com/2020/07/and-these-are-descendants-of-beauty.html, Why doeth Angels Trump' Gabriel THEM to Star Warring Archangel Michael THEM speak in such BOOKS OF REMEMBRANCE, Psalms, Proverbs, Ecclesiastes, Songs Of Solomon Lamentations Of Men." REVELATIONS And Prophetic Parables? HGOW/HBOW/Apb The RAM
…And Yielded Her Fruit Every Month…
Scene VIII
"I’ve arrived Lord Simiel, just as soon what is happened? I think the proceedings a few nights past Pure One gravely overwhelmed her holiness!” Being lead urgently of Lord Simiel who was overwrought with concerns for the Heavenly Bride to be. Now Lord Urusalem. “She has like plenteous martyred blood, the length of the wine press of Elohim, cried you a river. Here! Here! Come ” As one whisking a silken curtain away to an unpronounceable waiting chamber at coming right in to her. For to comfort her. There just as Holy Lord. “Please tell your Lord these squabbles are squabbles of joy. Make me Lord Israel to know joy and gladness, that the bones Lord which thou hast broken, may rejoice. Surreal. whimsical events were to make you merry Lord Urusalem not embitter you. But I am.” Moving quickly into a window overlooking phenomena manners of golden streets and crystal streams and structures. There was no need for the sun there. Just as Holy John said. They were all its vastness, its phenom illumination. "But I am my Lord, bitter. But how My Lord. Why? Many years ago I stood in what was once a penny store. Yes, with guess what? Pennies in my hand. Only it was no longer a penny store, but had it been instead transformed into an extravagant restaurant, that I nor the pennies I’m to bear could rightly afford. So I left like, sorely cast down in my spirit, thinking once again man's ability to forsake the most in need. To abandoned the misfortunate. Moving off, away sickly. “Soon looking skyward, into a massive sunlight, only Lord, when I did. Sunlight began to descend. Moment by moment it began to transform, shift-shape and metamorphose. Until by the time it reaches down to me, kiss me even, this was a blocking out the heavens, diamond carved, crystal dove, chariot. It, it seem to make such love of me, adoration all and ascended back into heaven. Leaving me just as distraught. Surely you see Lord, that's how the phenom proceedings just now made me feel. So astonished and mind blowing. Yet so unfulfilled, abandoned. Even, emptied! Oh my God's Kingdom! What is happening to me? I understand Lord Urusalem, it was by your witness, Lord Sunlight, diamond carved, crystal dove chariot, descended into you, your worst trials but only to make blessed contact and ascend without you. Just as Maaseiah it just wasn't time, perhaps? Yes, maybe Lord, but why take me through all of that amazing grace? Why all this phenomena performance just now, only to leave me just as stranded and desperate hearted? Seem too obvious Lord, it wasn't for you to realize what then happen next. What is now happening. You are Lord Urusalem, reigning my right hand and that of Holy Father's! These tears are not good. Not for you. Not for me. Not for these rejoicing heavens. Certainly not for the yet earth bound tribulation saints. The Two Lord, Witnesses. Don't grieve the Holy Spirits. Right? Agreed, mightily, if Lord Israel, I Am, Lord Bride can do it, intercede in joy over pain, anguish, surely you can as well. I know you asked me not to do that, read what you're thinking. Come away with me still.” Thinking cautiously there’s those mistrustful, even electrical hands again. “There are many things and places these heavens as you will, are past finding out. Plus it's time we adjourn Lord Urusalem to her heavenly, throne. It’s eternal home. I didn't actually expect mansions in heaven.” Thinking at any given point Lord Israel is a memory of all the men whoever loved her. Desrek Alum, Michael Day, especially Sioux Noel, Knightly husband, Nicholas Edin, both their Culum Veneer. “Oh, what did my beloved Lord then expect? A space station type scenario, with no gravity, so everybody just floating around blessing one another, kissing, hugging. Look at My Lord, I made Him laugh. Let it be so. Laughter Lord Urusalem is what earth inhabitants need. So I beg you, no more tears. I will try my best. Then I release you righteous one to your for-bearers, more preparations beloved are to be had. Where this time or need I Lord Raguel ask? I could Lord tell you, but it is best you wait and see for yourself. If your highness will come this way, many wait to both attend you and welcome you. Even the Ancient of days, Himself. That council Lord Raguel is what intimidates most of all. You are Lord Urusalem, as surely as the Holy Lamb is New Jerusalem. It is only that you take the place earned and heir to you, His scared blood, as to us all. Still, I feel I've so coveted this day and now Lord Raguel that it’s come, I still feel unworthy of its fulfillment. It is Lord Israel our most worthy. So there is Lord Urusalem a season and time of all things, your impeccable joy will come. We will all see it, rejoice and be glad in its vastness, for eons to eons to come! I inquire of you Holy Lord, even plea, those, this host of heaven, a time back, seeing me to home earth assignment. Sorely regretting, they want to be down here where I am. If you Lord Raguel know them so well, I want to know them as well. As our Lord Urusalem request. So let it be done." See more Beast Of Beauty, Pieces of Lord Urusalem, here, https://piecesoflordurusalem.blogspot.com/2020/07/and-these-are-descendants-of-beauty.html, Why doeth Angels Trump' Gabriel THEM to Star Warring Archangel Michael THEM speak in such BOOKS OF REMEMBRANCE, Psalms, Proverbs, Ecclesiastes, Songs Of Solomon Lamentations Of Men." REVELATIONS And Prophetic Parables? HGOW/HBOW/Apb The RAM
