America! America! My Love, My country!
What have you done?
Once a brilliant star in the night sky
A shining beacon for the destitute and hopeless
Established upon a foundation of Truth for freedom
An unspoken gift to the world
In horror, I watch your demise
As Darkness and Evil exponentially rush in
Like a raging sea that destroys and snuffs out your light
So that not even a burning ember can be seen
As a witness of your glory and beauty
When you walked with God

You turned your back on your Creator
Becoming a proud and arrogant nation
Your helping hand turned into a fist
That demanded the poor and wretched
To bow in deference to your self made domination
And in the name of freedom, sent your young out
To foreign shores, and spilled the blood of our brothers and sisters
Then slashed the bonds of loyalty and honor on home shores
You have sacrificed and betrayed your young and old
To acquire a superior stature as Lucifer did
Burning your heavenly mandated bridge
So that now your Creator has turned His back on you!
Removed His covering, and left the door open
For evil to replace light with gross darkness

There is no hope! You have sealed your fate!
And still you have all but said you will continue forward on your path
Even with the blood of innocents on your hands
So that now, all that remains are the sorrowful prayers of the faithful
For protection of those that remain true by Heaven’s witness
While darkness consumes everything within sight
And hastily tears apart this United States of America
Piece by piece, citizen by citizen
As we all are prey when evil boldly roams the street
Now, angels weep for the loss of a divine platform
That offered many, a chance to find salvation and freedom….

…As the angel of death waits to gather up a star that died



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Lost! And isolated
Surrounded by the enemy on the battlefield
The warrior lifts his head toward heaven
As the rain beats upon his face
Mixing with his tears
And the blood from his wounds

He bows his head realizing that the end has come
He reaches for his helmet
And watches it slowly drop to the ground
His sword and shield fall to the earth
And he falls to his knees
As the memories flood in

The maiden he left back home
Her beauty, the wind blowing thru her hair
Her words of encouragement to fight for truth
Knowing she is waiting for his return
The fields of grain waving across his kingdom
Now…so far away

Upon a higher plane
Evil stands at the war table in heaven
And proudly lifts both hands anticipating imminent victory
That he has beaten this soldier and his stand for justice
Watching as the warrior lays down all of his defenses
And lays prostrate upon Terra’s crust

Then! A Voice from heaven
Prepare for Glory! No retreat! No surrender!
Stand and fight! For I Am with you
Be free, Be free at last
For Freedom and Truth are everlasting
Until the day comes when Eternity is no more

For the day has come when My Glory
Moves upon Terra because I have
Found faithful warriors that stood within the gates
Watchmen that guarded Truth, Freedom, and Holy Justice
For the day when Good overcomes Evil
That My Sacrifice was not in vain

For victory was won and now comes to the eye of man
As the laws of heaven once again reign
Blending the Old Law with Grace
As Justice fights and Mercy pleads for souls
And mortal men will again fear the Most Holy God
As the maiden receives her victorious warrior

May your words O God this night
Mark my heart that my allegiance to You
Never be surrendered upon the battlefield
That my eye not be on the enemy that surrounds me
But upon the impossible, with faith, that only heaven can generate
Believing that victory is nigh at hand



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To You, the

With reckless abandon, I unceasingly watch for You
From my waking up to my lying down
Shifting in and out
From the present ~ to the future
From the past ~ to the present
Recalling history and the benchmarks it entrusts
To those that will not eliminate or dilute Your Word
Wondering why ~ why is Your Truth so beaten down
Why are there no unreserved defenders in our day and time
No fixed and rooted guardians that stand and proclaim!
Where are the Jeremiah’s, Elijah’s and Paul’s of our day
To stand and speak, to convey Your righteousness
Regardless of consequences!
Where is the heavenly drive and backbone
To fight and stand for the principles of heaven
To uphold heaven’s celestial proclamation of eternal salvation
That we may STAND and watch the Glory of the Lord BURN?

I seek only the Keeper of the Flame
For only You can fill my empty lamp with Your precious Oil
The Oil that continually and passionately offers me the gift of Life
Every single day on Terra that is covered with darkness
So that I stay ready and waiting for the coming battle
Throwing myself into Your Divine, Holy realm
Only to find that my sufficiency is determined
By the pre-requisite of devotion from my heart
For the movement of my emotion is born of dedication
Bestowing promises that belies earth’s life as it is now
Knowing that most will never understand what or how
A human life can even achieve an ascension
Belonging to and experiencing the culture of dreams
And having the courage to admit
That dreams can exist within this dimension
With hidden portals of Truth
And the terrifying ability to believe that anything can happen
For I know I am not the only one to wonder
If our dreams have the capability to be real at times
For You have said, eternity lives in the hearts of men
For how else can we explain the imaginations of men today?
That portray epic battles fought with many lives lost
Revealing hearts that have been sacrificed
And presented to satan by fallen shepherds

So…how can I proceed with words?…knowing that
The art of separation educates one into the Grace of Faith
The high calling of a soul into the gates of election?
My soul weeps with wonder that one can attain Your help and comfort
If only our hunger for You can overcome
The tantalizing favors of this world

I am emotionally removed beyond description
Knowing that the continual acute longing that I feel
Will, in the long run, be graciously rewarded
With the heavenly evolution
From grafted…
To ungrafted…
To be
Eternally Yours…



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Dear Reader: Today…a day when darkness is held high and celebrated in our world, may we come to understand that good and evil cannot both inhabit the heart…one must choose…whom he will serve…

I wait because…

My life is voluntarily consecrated to You
Considering Your royal presence in my life
As You have become the occupier of my heart
Filling up the breadth of my capacity
With Your all compassing Love
And Your Holy consuming Fire

I wait for You

As Heaven sends out it’s urgent warning
Regarding Terra’s final duration of days
Charging me to cleanse and purify
Everything within and around my life
So that the stigma of immoral action is no longer a hindrance
And my pathway to heaven remains unblemished

I wait for You

As this glittering and frivolous world
Embraces what it should flee
Forgetting it once had a truer lover
Participating in hell’s altar of pleasures
Never understanding that it gleefully gleans
Souls that have made themselves so available

I wait for You

This night! As heaven continues it’s silence
Waiting to behold those who remain loyal to the throne
With reverence, not inciting the jealousy of God
Indisputable warriors honoring Truth and Justice
Waiting for the higher election
And the covenant engagement of heaven

I wait because…You are sovereign in all things!

stevie 10.31.11


~And a collaboration with Angelle~

O come ye, O come ye
You who are faithful to Me
Above the cloud that hovers low
Upon the head of the sanctified below
The footstool of the absolute throne
Upon who is seated, God and Christ alone
Who has judged the accursed, unholy thing
Of dark domains and all of which can only bring
Death and hell from which emerges that facial mask
Who drives the demonic flood upon earth is the task
Of the end time dimensions of the wavering cost
Flailing upon the crest of seas, a tempest tossed…

Come ye, come ye, to the table on high
The feast of God and heaven’s spirit nigh
To you who refuse to eat the sacrifice of idol’s day
Offered to children, to sway their hearts far away
Come into your chambers
And bless the Lord your God who awaits
Your entrance into heaven’s holiest gates

Angelle 10.31.11


II Corinthians 6:17 [Amplified]

So, come out from among them, and separate yourselves from them, says the Lord, and touch not any unclean thing; then I will receive you kindly and treat you with favor. [Isaiah 52:11]

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Pu·ri·ty (noun)
condition or quality of being pure

from anything that debases, contaminates, pollutes

from any admixture or modifying addition

or ritual cleanness

from guilt or evil


Physical chastity; virginity

Hearts turning towards the inaudible call to awaken
Where night calls to day and angels extend invitations
To souls with hands outstretched in hopeful anticipation
For the coming celestial storm of strength and power
Springing forth from the edge of our world
To every heart that has been thru the scrutinizing fire
Surviving the agony of waiting
Not knowing if heaven has even heard their pleas
But utilizing the faith within that was planted before birth
Waiting for the appointed time
When the Holy silent call goes forth
To set on fire the devoted ones
That know Him and love Him
Choosing to be ceremoniously pure of heart
Those who sets aside activities
That bear the world’s stigmas and contagions
All influences and all worldly intents
Fostering a Holy lifestyle to secure heavenly positions
Reserving their portion of power and understanding
For the coming storm, a battle that will require
The strength of all life’s instructions and lessons learned
Requiring their sight to be of eagles and their strength that of lions
So that in the den, the eye is always beholding the Giver of Life.


Pray tell ~ The Wisdom of Purity
Covering the learned soldiers who know the character of God
A God who requires Justice and gives Mercy
To those who understand the complication of bestowing
A blessing upon him who has allowed the world to contaminate his life
Allowing the pollution to compromise his thought and heart
Giving hell the opportunity to debase the heavenly mandate
So now!…It will not be!…And understanding this
Warriors strive to eliminate all worldly influences that touch their lives
Preparing for the heavenly battle of epic proportions
Never before has the phrase “What would Jesus do?”
Become so poignant, so priceless in every situation
In every decision that must be made on a daily basis
And it is no wonder that Hell took that phrase
And overpopulated it so that it became a joke
Commercialized and diluted it so that it came to mean nothing
But today, if we should stand and truly ask
What would Jesus do?
Many of our activities and conversations
Would be corrected and set forth to a higher range
And our forethought for a higher standard of spiritual living
Would be quickly recognized both here on earth
And most certainly in heaven


Herein, I bend my knee and my heart
Grateful for Your continual grace
That moves over my spirit
Guarding and teaching me Your higher ways
Moving me into position
Sharping my sword
And filling my quiver with Your arsenal
Of weapons that work in both worlds
For it is my desire that You would
Be my partner in all measures of my life
Hand in hand, heart to heart
That when I turn to the left You are there
And to the right, I can find You
Synchronized in thought
For nowhere else will I find
A battle commander that inspires inequitable trust
From those that work the fields
And whether I live or die
The victories gained will stand on their own
Eternally for all of heaven to garner
Purer than the snow that falls….




Haggai 2:11-14 (Amplified)

Thus says the Lord of hosts: Ask now the priests to decide this question of law:

If one carries in the skirt of his garment flesh that is holy [because it has been offered in sacrifice to God], and with his skirt or the flaps of his garment he touches bread, or pottage, or wine, or oil, or any kind of food, does what he touches become holy [dedicated to God’s service exclusively]? And the priests answered, NO! [Holiness is not infectious.]

Then said Haggai, If one who is [ceremonially] unclean because he has come in contact with a dead body should touch any of these articles of food, shall it be [ceremonially] unclean? And the priests answered, It shall be unclean. [Unholiness is infectious.]

Then answered Haggai, So is this people and so is this nation before Me, says the Lord: and so is every work of their hands, and what they offer there [on the alter] is unclean [because they who offer it are themselves unclean].

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Oftentimes love is so poorly packaged
that when we have sold everything to buy it
we cry in finding all our substance gone
and nothing in the tinsel and the ribbon.

Hate dresses well to please a buyer.

Calvin Miller ~ The Singer


Bitter tears fell
as she huddled
in the doorway
No one to reach out to
that cared
No one left to help
Living in the shadows
of life
Her soul empty
as she bowed her head
The thought
to lay down and die
would bring the end
of the agony and torture
that never ends
Day after day
ripping her mind
to shreds
no rest
She was lost
had always alluded her


At her feet
a shadow stayed
until she looked up
And there
stood a man
a troubadour
with a different song
And He held out His hand
with help
to arise
and when she reached out
and took his hand
she knew Life
as he sang
Heaven’s song of love
And mended
her soul
her heart
her life
with the breath
of heaven
And she wept
with joy
as she who
deserved nothing
received everything
in a time of grace
Her spirit
found passage
among the stars
as she bent low
kissing his feet
with her tears
and her perfume
with adoration


and utter devotion
The straining
of the heart
to embrace heaven
to let go
of everything
on this earth
to follow the One
that gave everything
for us
For a time that comes
around again
to catch as a whisper
that floats by
on angel wings
If we can only
stop and wait
long enough
to hear
the hushed silence
and be
with the compassion
of God


Who today will hear
Who today will answer
Who will know
Him who speaks
to the heart
Who will understand
these end times
and hear
the urgent message
of heaven
that has been issued
to the four corners
of the earth
To be answered
by those who were
Who will
for His hand…


LUKE 7: 36-50



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And the sun rose in the east
After 40 days of annihilating rain
And Noah fell to his knees
In thankfulness for a Faith
Given to him to sustain life

Life rewarded to him and for those with him
For his enduring Faith that he held onto
In spite of the trials and anguish of ridicule
Over the last 100 years
Never giving up…never looking back

The warrior stood and wept
For those that would not believe or comprehend
God’s anger for evil that overtook His creation
And utterly destroyed it surpassing all previous eras
Now gone…erased from the face of the earth

They would not believe the words of a man
Prophesying judgments from God
That had never been recorded much less spoken of
But their hearts revealed their faithlessness
And so turned to make the man the fool

Thousands of years later
History repeats itself and man stands on the precipice
Of judgment from God and angels again
Our time in which we have blatantly shunned God
And have purposely chosen to turn our backs on Him

And the one who stands to proclaim the anger of God today
Ensuring that the path to repentance and salvation stays open
For the few humble souls that diligently seek Him
Will remember the Faith of the warrior Noah and the tears he shed
For unrepentant souls and unnecessary loss of life

For even this day, we refuse to hear the warnings
As we divide ourselves into religious factions, quarreling
As the star-gate of judgment passes over once again
As blood flows thru our streets and is shed across continents
Incessant warring for control of God’s souls

Let us ask for forgiveness, to set Your Word and Truth upon our hearts
That Wisdom can speak and turn our faces towards You
That we will know and have that unwavering Faith that You are our God
By being mindful of Noah and the exemplary example he lived
As a rare and precious jewel in the crown of heaven



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The terms and conditions of Heaven
Lovingly defines the righteous morality for a nation
And instructs Truth to go forth
To teach their governing rulers Wisdom and Justice
To incline it’s people to the higher paths

But history reveals what lays before us
And Truth silently characterizes itself into our souls
So that we know, and yet not know
Those things that are before us
Events that will change Terra’s fate

For everywhere I turn there is pain
Hurting hearts, a people agonizing
Warriors fighting to save the way Home as
Hopelessness abounds and weary hearts sigh
Not even knowing how deep the wounds go

The silent plea in their eyes, Pray for me!
Hold me up! Carry me over into safety!
So many Lord, so many pleas brought forth
That warriors are overwhelmed so that
Even their own needs go unattended

My heart cries grievous tears as the realization
Comes that some will never touch You
As their grief turns to bitterness against You
And they turn seeking other help
Help that satisfies for the moment

For we are a nation that has rebelled against You
And have turned away Truth and locked the door
And Your warriors stand silent and bound
By a nation that has chosen a different path
Hurling down the road of self-destruction

Yet…In Your Mercy
Your Eye ever searches and sees
All things past, present and future at all times
So that You find and know those
That have hidden themselves away

Your silent forewarning seeks our hearts
As a constant reminder to always
Remember who we are
Remember what we are
Remember where we are

But above all things

For the time has come
When the storm no longer chases you
But that you will chase the storm
Using the power of My Word
And the administering government of My own works!




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I saw the motion picture displayed before me
The Great Nothing moving across our world
Until Nothing was left save two single souls
And a grain of sand…

Are we not there spiritually Lord?
Am I not a part of the falling away?
Being swept away along with
Life’s tides of nothingness

The daily grind of life encourages
And presses us to conform
Into uninspired people with
No time to even consider Your pleadings

I confess that my choices are no better than others
But still, I can hear You call my name
In every waking hour and in the dark of night
And my heart cries out to respond to You

And yet, I have condemnation from others
That my quest for You is too extreme
I don’t understand that, why?
Why don’t they know that You are calling?

Just waiting for one to kneel before you
And linger for your love
A love that covers all things
And wipes away every fault

No one on earth can love me like You do
No one can tug at my heart
To mold and make me worthy
To bring together that of what I am and what I live – together

The breathless wonder of Your Voice in the night
Sustains hope that You know I am here
Waiting for the morning sunrise when
All will be right between You and me

With head bowed, weak and discouraged
I know I cannot give up hope
For somewhere You will save me and give me strength
O my God

For not to believe this – is so devastating
That I could not bear to live another day
Without You – Your precious life force
That keeps me going each and every day

I have set my face towards the eastern sky
With tears freely falling on my cheeks
And I anticipate the day when
I can return Your love back to You

To be an integral part of the Neverending Story…



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Look! The heart and courage of Truth
Surrounded with glorious ceremony and
Arrayed in pure resplendent majesty
As a heavenly axiom, genuine and uncontaminated
Moving in and around us
But beyond our natural ability to understand or appreciate
And so, we are incapable of comprehension

Because our discernment and environments are cloaked
With worldly paradigms spewed out with modern media
As our world connives to replicate
The tower of Babel once again
As all continents strive to have the same language
Which rules to encourage the lack of faithfulness
And enables lesser choices to hide behind

For if we really could behold and understand
Your Holy Word and Truth we would be fearfully afraid
To choose anything other than YOUR sovereignty of Truth
Which we must voluntarily and freely gather into our hearts
Where innate sight clearly sees ~ black versus white
And the pure substance and essence of heaven
Supersedes and overrides all darkness and lies

I want to reach out and find You, TOUCH YOU !
That Your TRUTH would be so instilled in my heart
That it’s principles remain as a steadfast foundation to cherish
When the darkness overtakes me so that Your precious Truth
Carries me and becomes my authentic decision maker
When I cannot see my way and I’m buried under my shield
Because of Terra’s darkness and tears

Oh! The heavenly wonders I have never seen with my eyes
But You have put their substance and aspirations into my dreams
To keep me wanting more of the richness of heaven
And to keep me reaching for more of You
No matter how many mistakes I make
So that heaven’s equation continually
Marks me as one of yours….



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