777 Fore/ Daughters/ Play Come the Kings on White Stallions

 

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Men who became gods come riding down from the Heavens riding the Black Satin Stallions.  Horses of great strength, majestitive creatures.  Following behind them, from a gate, their temples, came the hands of the Swordsman and the Axemen.  Riding down the High Mountain peaks down Her slopes laying waste to everything that came in the way.  They cut away the binders that covered Her nakedness.  Laying bare her walls and cities.  Stealing Creations, food for her children and her babies were left crying in the empty streets and marketplaces.  They left Her in ruins and went on across vast deserts to arrive in lush forests and rivers and laid waste by the fires all that was sacred.  Creation became barren and laid in ruins for a time and a time and a half.

On the EVE of the night,  She closed Her eyes and took Her last breath before she went to sleep for good.

When the Fathers high above the Mountains of No Names, heard of these things sent forth the Kings riding White Stallions to restore the lands Before Daughters play to buckle the knees of the Men who become gods, riding Black Stallions. Riding down the High Mountain peaks down Her slopes laying waste to everything that came in the way.  The ones that cut away the binders that covered Her nakedness.  Laying bare Her mountains, Her walls and protecting Her city.  Stealing Her Name, the food for Her children and Her babies were left crying, naked in the empty streets and marketplaces.  They left Her in ruins and rode across vast deserts to arrive in lush forests and rivers and laid waste by the fires all that was sacred.  The fish of the rivers swam no more and died in the hills under the hot sun.

She was carried High into the Mountains in the Throne Rooms of the Kings that sit with the Father.  There they stayed for a time and a time and a half.  There they were outfitted with new clothes of their Creation linens and binders that were once cut were brought back to bare.  Her Gardens became breamed with life once again.

On the EVE of the night,  She closed Her eyes and took Her last breath before she went to sleep for good.

The Fathers came to Her Creation and spoke these words in whispered tones,  You are unique and a Creation of your Father.  Your Father, the Fathers before you and the Kings on White Stallions that came to , Love you Unconditionally as you should Love your Creation Unconditionally.

I heard the Father tell His Creation, His Daughters, as I Love you with the touch of my Words, my Strength and Hands brushing against your Hair, your Eyes.  You teach the sons of men who became gods.  How to touch your Creation, How to create Love in your Heart with soft words that whisper in your heart;

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I have seen to many young women that fall in the trap that they are to serve men who became gods.  They become chattel in the barns of the sanctuaries, in the cities an homes.   The gods serve their Creation, You.  You tell them how to create Love in your Heart, Daughters, before play.

Creation is the head of the House not the sons of men who became like gods.

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18 thoughts on “777 Fore/ Daughters/ Play Come the Kings on White Stallions

  1. Where you say, ” She closed Her eyes and took Her last breath before she went to sleep for good.” Those are very strong words, to understand the darkness is gone for good. That touches my heart.

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    1. Maybe I’m just too sick and twisted, but it gives me hope and sense of relief. That there is a finality, and end to the pain and heartache of… all the things.
      Sleep for good and not for bad, in dreams one can live the lives we wish could have. Not that there’s a great deal of regret, just… remorse. Sure. But mostly escapism and wonder and curiosity and fantasy, and a clear separation from reality. Makes me think of the song “itch” by vex red.

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      1. I fault you for nothing, I am proud of you. I love you as a Father should to a Daughter. There is a way out. Hope is self defeating. Failure is not an option for my Daughter’s.

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      2. I listen to the songs you recommend to me, I have to admit, I have crossed into the generation like my grandparents that I have not heard of the new artist out there. :), But they are very good. The death to me, is my darkness, it has died, the old Sandra is gone. Only the new me is here now. I can see things differently now. I learn something new everyday, something that maybe I can share with others, that might spark a thought of, ” I have been lied to all these years.” It is such a relief to know in your heart the difference. The understanding what (for me) my purpose is. It took me many years.

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      3. It’s always there, just waiting for you to notice. Our souls send us signals or signs, little “thorns amongst roses” that snag our attention on something, to grab our attention. It’s about recognising these signs, and what they come to mean. If they mean something. Because not every falling piece of the sky is a time for crises,

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      4. the four seasons. the 3 should not leave poor winter out so much. little games of cat and mouse, like they enjoy making her look for them.

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      5. Lol their interactions and temperaments, their behaviours, attitudes, dispositions? Personification to describe particular groups and dynamics within said group?

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      6. They will come unto on the eve of 3 nights to cover you with vestments robes of white to heal the brusings of your Creation. I have spoken of these things many places and times all things will be restored unto you. Planting seeds in your garden to grow and you will stand up next to your Father.

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      7. I spoke it they will come unto you. All things are reversible in life. They see no dirt only men live in dirt who see dirt. They find no dirt on you or your children.

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      8. Ugh pressed send by accident anyways. Not every is a sign, but they could be as well. It’s up to us to choose, and then decided what is worth listening to.

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      9. You cannot overturn the decrees of your Father’s that come from your Father because he cares about His Creation. 3 kings, 3 Father’s, one Father that stands before His Daughter above all men.

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