CALAMITY: Thou, God, Seest Me!?!

Because The God Of Grace Doesn't Issue Punishments 

Immediately Upon Our Offending His Holiness

Men ... Failing To Hold Their Creator 

And

Savior In Godly Fear

Become Bold To The Point Of Stupidity 

And

With The Voice Of The Infidel Unbeliever, Say: 

"Who Sees Me!?! 

I Can Do Whatever I Want 

And

There Is No One Who Can Stop Me!" 

Beloved, 

Them's Fightin' Words! 

Unless You Made Yourself 

And 

Are The Creator, Savior, And Redeemer Of 

Your Own Soul

You Gonna Cry! 

The Lord In Zion Reigneth:

Heaven Is His Home

And

Earth Is His Footstool

Aka The Planet Upon Which We All Temporarily Reside!

The Lord ... Himself

- Who Is The God Almighty - 

Has Plainly Said:

"You Despise Wisdom

And

You Would Not Accept My Reproofs

So I Will Laugh

When Your Calamity Comes 

Because

You Do Not Hold God

Wisdom

Or Eternity In Your Heart!"

Foolishness Ain't Sense 

And 

Throwing Away Sure Pennies 

To T'ief Possible Pounds Surely Ain't Wise! 

Brethren Beloved, 

Dare To Stand Up Straight!

Dare To And Do Right!

Daringly Walk Wisely

And

Decidedly Discard Man-God Folly! 

Choose To Despise 

The Dark Debilitating Dankness Of Sin 

And 

Lovingly Embrace The Living Light Of Truth!

 

Choose To Do What Is Good And Right

Because 

Therein Is Blessing 

And

Remember Always That The Lord Jesus Christ

Is

King Glorious

And

The Final Judge Of All Flesh! 

Judgment May Be Slow 

But

It Is Sure To Be Right On Time

Because

The Living God

Whose Glory Is His Character Is His Glory 

The Maker And Ruler Of Time

- To Which No May May Say "Nay!" -

The God Of Order

Keeps Time Perfectly!

Check Yourself

Before You WrechYourself:

Humble Yourself

In The Sight Of The Lord

And 

He Will Lift You Up

At The Time Appointed! 

Real Weapons Of Mass Destruction + Prayer: Lord, Let Me Be Grateful

Whine
Manipulate
AND
Demand
Are The Real Weapons Of Mass Destruction
Used To Move 
Accessible Mama For A Nipple
AND
Laboring Dada For A Trifle
AND
The World For An Owing
BUT
The Users Of Such Weapons
Are Never Willing To Be Thankful For 
The Grace Of God
Over Themselves
AND
Over All The Living People!

This Son Blazingly Rages
AND
That Daughter Ragingly Despairs
For
The Love Of Instant Gratification
Is Causing Contentment
To Be Forcefully Displaced!

Greed For Gain
Makes The Never-Contented Children Of Men 
Drink
The Whine Of Discontent 
Which Is Not Of The Sort  Of Wine To Be Used
For The Stomach's Sake
BUT
Is The Bitter Dripping Of Acid
On What Should Have Been
An Impermeable Core Of Contentment
For
It Is Well Known That
Almighty God Provides
Whether We Are In Families
Or We Walk Lonely And Alone
AND
Have No Place To Call Home!

The Demanding Spirit
- Never Of The Cooperative Sort -
Thinks Itself The Cat's Meow
When It Opens Its Mouth
Uttering
The Attack Dog's Bark!
Fear Of Its Bark
- Ever The Herald Of Its Destructive Bite -
Gets For It Its Never-Need
Its Ever-Want
Because To Argue Against It
- Like Paper Against A Scissors -
Has Not Even Close To A Strong Point!

Manipulation
Is The Mead Of Wickedness
Used
Like A Balm Of Helpfulness
BUT
Covers A Careless
Coreless Conscience 
Made Accessible By
Ever-Lubricated Bat-Wing Doors
AND
Proving
Self Is A Whore!

In Consort
- Just Like Revelation's Triad Of Unclean Spirits Like Frogs -
Whine
Manipulate
AND
Demand
Those Undeniable Weapons Of Mass Destruction
Godless
Conscience-Less
Guiltless
AND
Beguiling
AND
Just Like Their Damned Originator
Pulse
Undulate
Titillate
AND
Obfuscate
To Decimate
Because
My-Want Trumps My-Need
Because
My-Greed Is The Speed
Through Which
Me
My-Self
AND
My-Eyes
Get A Feed!

Little
With Contentment
Provides Great Gain
For A Contented Soul!

A Lot
- With Licorishness For A License -
Never Knows That A Little
AND
Enough
Are More Blessed Than 
A Wasted Lot!

So ...

When Two 
Too Deep 
Pool Eyes 
Fill 
A Liter To A Stretched-Out One Gallon Slow-Belly
Know
Of A Sure Surety
No Matter What King Covetous
Unto Granny Eve Did Say
Death - Though Slow
Is Ever Coming
For
Eyes Always Have
AND 
In All Ways Possible
Will Make The Body
AND
The Belly 
Dearly Pay!

PRAYER:

Dear Lord,

Let Me Be Grateful

For What I Have In My Hand

For There Are Those

Who Have Not

And

Would Greatly Appreciate

Receiving Much Of The Good

That I Wickedly Discard

Into My Trashcan!

Let Not My Stomach

Prepare A Feast For Me

Which

At The Eating

Renders My Soul Captive

Unto Him Who Dearly Hates Me!

Let My Eyes Be Focused

On The Lord Jesus Christ

Knowing That

In The Fullness Of Time

I Will Enjoy A Perpetual Feasting

In The Heavenly Paradise!

Lord, Remember Me

And

Help Me To Always Remember

And

Love

And

Honor

And

Trust

And

Obey You!

Amen.