Father, l'm writing you this thought
Because of the state of my heart right now.
My head feels like I've been in an accident causing confusion, daze, forgetfulness, with varying moments of clarity.
My frequency is scattered because of what I know, and what I've seen; because there is no leader on the horizon to show a clear path that we should follow in this physical plane.
The air is filled with disorder, waves of chaos, with beams of light followed by darkness, causing us to slip and fall into ditches.
Many teachers spue options, debates, and teachings from imposters who attempt to breakdown and expound on your truth. My spirit warns- don't follow them, turn and go away from them.
Who will lead the children? Who will feed the little ones? Who will feed your sheep? And where is truth? Who can unlock the book and break the seven seals? Is there none in this age that cry for justice?
Rise up, O Yahawah, and take back the earth from the wicked; eastablish the right and universal frequency. Let order come forth like the seasons or like the rising sun moving at your eternal command.
Zarach
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