Time Lapse

Stepping out of the imprisonment of an infrastructure that "demands" Everything from me but deserves nothing. Demanding every fiber of being except my success. It is illusion that I am supposed to want to play with.

These unmistakable bars they call freedom, even though "they' say it is not even allowed. The illusion hangs by it neck. Forever squeezing just like a serpent demanding more and more! Even though I think we all know more is never enough. The pursuit of the bottomless put never being satisfied, luring many to their voluntary doom.

When lies become our best friend and our own worst enemy. Seen evidently spoken of quietly destroying millions. In the belly of the serpent to be spewed out.

Salty enough.

It knocks, taps, rustles, groans, palpitates, sounds out words, sits in postures, photocopies, makes sounds.

How can something heard so loudly yet be so disturbing? This enormous noise that fills the earth pressing and gouging. Hung by its own noose.

Some lie that was? Consumed and regurgitated in mass amounts.

We think a binge of Ruffled potato chips is problematic!.........

Trouble.

Lies do not pay. Turns out they make us sick too. A lie is consumed later vomited only to produce mass lethal waste.

Unhidden lies?

Left us right in the very same place we thought we moved past. Transported right back to reality. We are changed and every is taken from us. We permitted it, we bought it. The life-giving truth we substituted for the temporary comforts of lies that would only hurt us.

The illusion is slowly fading and it's angry. It has marked its casualties with a ruthlessness we now want to understand. It now has a need.

The decay.

Mass Weapons of Deception leave mass weapon damage.

If we are honest (which most of us are not) I believe we love lies. Yes, we would sacrifice what Jesus Christ thoughts are at the expense of appeasing thought of many that self-destruct.

I don't recall Christ calling me to be a snake charmer, not exactly in this business. If I was it would than it would be another type of business.

Lies writes a huge story only to never really finish them.

Becoming a lover of the truth. One of the most life altering lessons I was every taught. To love it knowing it's kind to me! The kind of kind that commands my attention, and action and is impossible to avoid. Transforming one's life to the point of a reintroduction, being truly born again.

The truth if we love it, we will reap of its good fruit in due season. It is a rewarder.

Truth commanding courage, and strength.

My Teacher. Holy Spirit I am thankful of how merciful you are to me.

My Helper. Always in need but never needing.

My Comforter. That makes under a shield promising.

Promises that are always kept. Never in doubt. Always given in love.

Spirit of Truth. Where the Truth is You are in the midst. Uncovering revealing everything.

Jesus Christ Forevermore