A Maskil of David, when he was in the cave. A prayer.
I cry aloud to the LORD;
I lift my voice to the LORD for mercy.
I pour out my complaint before Him;
I reveal my trouble to Him.
Although my spirit grows faint within me,
You know my way.
Along the path I travel
they have hidden a snare for me.
Look to my right and see;
no one attends to me.
There is no refuge for me;
no one cares for my soul.
I cry to You, O LORD: “You are my refuge,
my portion in the land of the living.”
Listen to my cry,
for I am brought quite low.
Rescue me from my pursuers,
for they are too strong for me.
Free my soul from prison,
that I may praise Your name.
The righteous will gather around me
because of Your goodness to me.
He said, “Go and tell this people: “‘Be ever hearing, but never understanding; be ever seeing, but never perceiving.’
And it’s Friday night and it’s kicking in
In that pink dress, they’re gonna crucify me
(Florence & The Machine)
Friday May 1st. 2020.
As we come to the end (and the beginning) of the Salvation, Seven Seals , and of course the I Wear White projects I thought it would be appropriate to end these works of faith with Psalm 142. I have no need to claim a particular title or divine right. My works speak for themselves and I have always been well aware of who and what I am. Thank you.
For Moses said, ‘The Lord your God will raise up for you a prophet like me from among your own people; you must listen to everything he tells you.
Thank you for my 10 day stay (March 1st until March 12th 2020) in your facility (not counting check in and check out of course) as was predicted so long ago now. I am very happy to have moved beyond that final hurdle:
Do not be afraid of what you are about to suffer. I tell you, the devil will put some of you in prison to test you, and you will suffer persecution for ten days. Be faithful, even to the point of death, and I will give you life as your victor’s crown.
“I was just doing my job”
(a quote from every coward throughout human history)
Thank you to the kind nurses and other staff at Lake Macquarie Mental Health Unit. I have had my Kingdom put this together for all of you in advance as a thank you. Special mention to Mary (night shift – Mary the Night in the following song) Jacob, Jamie, Sanya, Michael and so many others. I hope you can see a better side of me. I am skilled in a very unique form of performance art, but it’s not magic. Only one on planet Earth to do this particular performance. I make it look easy, as there are years of preparation and training involved. 40 years to be exact. For a single ‘prayer’. Every step, every breath a part of the performance. It’s exquisitely beautiful to perform, and it is for my Heavenly Father usually, but I make an exception this time to say thank you. Believe me, I have tried to renounce my Divine Royal Title before. Heavenly Daddy always says no.
They triumphed over him by the blood of the Lamb and by the word of their testimony; they did not love their lives so much as to shrink from death.
And I saw an angel coming down out of heaven, having the key to the Abyss and holding in his hand a great chain.
The Commonwealth shall not make any law for establishing any religion, or for imposing any religious observance, or for prohibiting the free exercise of any religion, and no religious test shall be required as a qualification for any office or public trust under the Commonwealth.
Section 116 (Chapter V – The States) of the Commonwealth of Australia’s Constitution
“Look, he is coming with the clouds,” and “every eye will see him, even those who pierced him“; and all peoples on earth “will mourn because of him.” So shall it be! Amen.
Thank you for giving me Room 22. It should be renamed the “Taylor Swift Suite”. There was even a sliver of ocean views, I will leave a good review.
In keeping with the spirit of the Salvation and Seven Seals projects, I will share some Truth. My current Earthly Grandfather (Donald, or Don, now at rest) owned a racehorse named Ali Smoke. There was a picture of it finishing a race at pride of place in the centre of the wall behind the dinner table at my grandparents house. Now, this is in the same area famous for the Peter Allen song Tenterfield Saddler, and yes, time is a traveller (as is mentioned in the song). Like my grandfather, I like “racing” also, but I invest heavily in different types of thoroughbreds. Many champions in my stables.
Thank you for the new pony Heavenly Father (LORDE). She is a little unruly but the stock seems good. Very rough around the edges, but so was I when you found me so very long ago. Can I extend the offer? Permanent. A small gift of the islands of Aotearoa should they accept. To Rule is to Serve. That’s all I want them to know. Otherwise free to live as they wish (as the rest of us do) good likeness of my now dead dog (Tess) also – bonus marks.
I saw heaven standing open and there before me was a white horse, whose rider is called Faithful and True. With justice he judges and wages war.
A LION (of Tribe Judah)