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Will racism ever end? Please take the poll. Seah Greenhorn (@GreenhornSeah) Tweeted: 21st Century Love . . . Andy & Aria’s Act II Scene VII by Lucretia Mccloud @all_poetry https://t.co/Z9LtsJcfQq https://twitter.com/GreenhornSeah/status/1047536626715578368?s=17

Man’s and Earth’s Eternal Purpose In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth.” (Gen. 1:1) * “The heavens are declaring the glory of God; The skies above proclaim the work of his hands.” Ps. 19:1 “He is the Maker of the earth by his power, The One who established the productive land by … More Man’s and Earth’s Eternal Purpose

If Minimized: Gained, His Despise His Word sent forth in prophesy Will not come back without succeed. But woe to those who do not heed: “He did just so’ in words and deeds. We must walk with God ‘in modesty’ Like Enoch, Noah, Abel with speed. Not to deviate from humility. Or we’ll experience Jah’s … More If Minimized: Gained, His Despise (1st draft)

Cleansed of Pain Brought to ruin ‘those ruining our earth’ under brilliant rays from God’s Kingdom birth. Birds feasted. Dust settled. Cleansed; land. Washed away terror from reigns of sinful man. Squeals of joy–those sheltered from doom Bursting forth from ‘interior rooms’. Rains from heaven gentle sweet Death ‘no more’ to be repeat. Photo from … More Cleansed of Pain

Revelation Twelve . . . Into It We Must Delve A heavenly woman seen “arrayed with the sun,” the moon beneath her feet. On her head a crown–12 stars. Pregnant was she. Crying out in pain and agony. Her desire to give birth. A king son to justifiably delete from our earth “A great fiery-colored … More Revelation Twelve . . . Into It We Must Delve

Marvels Marvels magnificent made Daily are laid aside as of no consequence by those who ‘no attention’ pay. Paid. Blind. Blinded by pressure Created by creation intellectual thought respectable. Staid. Intricacies delicate like a spiders’ web Spun to capture insects dead. Yet in sheer beauty we are led To look heavenward. Rather than random More … More Marvels