Thursday, February 9, 2017

In His Wrath

There are prophets in our midst, but no one listens. Even the children are tainted with a devils criticism...and join all the rest. If you have never been cursed, by a child...you know not, that sort of sadness.

Hell, in its power, can touch anyone. But it must still remain in Hell. You can choose love, or choose hate, and bring the devil forth. But the devil cannot live here. Only his hate can live here. So, if you choose him and his way, you must go there...to him.

The lord could blame all men, in his mighty anger, but he is the lord, and master's his anger. Therefore, he will take his people, from the devil and raise them on the day, forgive them, love them and heal them. The devil will cry and scream in wrath, at this theft.

In the end...he will inherit dust and fire, unrepentent. The children will be sweet again...


Written by Bruce James Clyde 2017, at Deming, New Mexico

Art: Paradise, by Lukas Cranach the Elder, 1530





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