Ending Season, New Autumn

A Poem by a Son of the Most High
Sunday Eve, August 25, 2019

August, 28 days left of this Summer
‘Till the brand-new Autumn, September 2019
Son of the King’s heart, filling with the Presence
Father’s revelations of things unseen

Above all else, peoples, nations, guard your heart
Sanctuary for the King of the kings of kings
Coherent Mind permeated with Heaven
Led not by shadows, nor temporary things

Your unfathomable mysteries, Father
Intelligence beyond what humans can fully contain
Perfect ways and timing to deal with earthlings
To give them a Kingdom that they can sustain

Ours is the Heavens and the Earth forever
To You and to Yours, all Creation belongs
But the greatest eternal treasure of all
To be One with the One Who’s the Theme of our songs

To adore You, to worship You, not just with our lips
Our minds and hearts, to You, forever bound
Earth filling with Your Light and Righteousness
All the Nations joining with Heaven’s sounds

War for Creation’s won, Devil’s defeated
The end of this era is just a matter of time
Training Your Sons for battles left, the Kingdom
New Earth, Your dwelling place, unveiled Paradise


“Earth is Yahweh’s, with everything that is in it; The world, and all its people.” King David’s Psalm 24

“Then the King will say to those on his right, ‘Come, you who are blessed by my Father; take your inheritance, the kingdom prepared for you since the creation of the world.” King of the kings of kings

King of Spring 2019

45 days left before a brand new Summer is here. Summer solstice 2019 in Northern Hemisphere will be at 10:54 AM, CST, on Friday, June 21.

Spring, Tuesday, May 7, 2019
Wind blowing softly and gently on my skin
The smell of flowers, trees’ leaves, green
Golden Sun is a king, sunrays kissing the queen

Doves gathering materials to build their nests
Safely, little ones will be born and grow at rest
It knows everything, Infinite Intelligence’s the best
Civilized gardens without the wildness of a forest

The balance, Creator’s creation, nature, technology
Aggressively unfolding the plan, every eye will see
The Father’s purpose, every Creature on their knee
On Earth and in Heaven, before the King of Majesty

Perfect for the current stage of the development
But now lesser than what’s yet to come
All will find their dignity, worth, purpose, enjoyment
The Everlasting Kingdom on Earth will be their true home

Behind the curtain of time, some can receive
But not every heart, eye, nor every mind can perceive
World longs for more of what’s already here
The creative life from the King of Eternity

In the garden with the will of the Sovereign Power
The superficial, sensation, imagination, the inspiration
Body, mind, will, emotions, the revelation
Consacration, communion with the Author of Creation


In the midst of this amazing process on Earth — this epic story, the unfolding of our Father’s plan and will, the war between the kingdom of darkness and the conquering Kingdom of the King of the kings of kings — the Eternal Center is the anchor for our spirits, the fountain of life for our beings. It will be finally established on Earth as it is in Heaven. All things will return, there will be complete restoration and restitution. On the mean time, people and leaders, do your best to stay in-sync with the process.

“If I find in myself a desire which no experience in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that I was made for another world.” C. S. Lewis | Here, but not completely here yet.

“Blessed are the people of whom this is true; blessed are the people whose God is the Eternal King.” King David | Royal Psalm 144

IF—

BY RUDYARD KIPLIN
[ ‘Brother Square-Toes’—Rewards and Fairies ]

If you can keep your head when all about you / Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, / If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, / But make allowance for their doubting too; / If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, / Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, / Or being hated, don’t give way to hating, / And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise: / If you can dream—and not make dreams your master; / If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim; / If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster / And treat those two impostors just the same; / If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken / Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, / Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, / And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools: / If you can make one heap of all your winnings / And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, / And lose, and start again at your beginnings / And never breathe a word about your loss; / If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew / To serve your turn long after they are gone, / And so hold on when there is nothing in you / Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’ / If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, / Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch, / If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, / If all men count with you, but none too much; / If you can fill the unforgiving minute / With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run, / Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it, / And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!

Source: A Choice of Kipling’s Verse [ 1943 ]


The most important knowledge you will ever need is the knowledge of God. Know the Source and you will know Who You Are … Imago Dei.