Firelight flickers upon smooth stone Reflecting on jewels like flashing eyes Golden settings, velvet drapes Peaceful sounds of nature and rain The many-eyed Hosts for a ceiling They gaze deep into this soul below Their sanctuary in a tumultuous sea Their oasis in a barren land Raise up this sacred space within And be named… Continue reading “The Temple” – Poetry
No blind infatuation nor momentary thrill Can touch the steadfast heart, The loyal truth that pulses To a starry drumming of infinite rhythm. Nothing can restrain it! Human words are meaningless, Falling on deaf ears that only seek the guidance of Heaven. A group of souls united In the exploration of worlds, They are the… Continue reading “Love” – Poetry
TOPSHOT - Vehicles buried in hail are seen in the streets in the eastern area of Guadalajara, Jalisco state, Mexico, on June 30, 2019. - The accumulation of hail in the streets of Guadalajara buried vehicles and damaged homes. (Photo by ULISES RUIZ / AFP)ULISES RUIZ/AFP/Getty ImagesLightning, Tornado Alley, USA They say there is no… Continue reading “They Say There Is No Heaven” – Poetry
Failure: Holographic images of chains Death: Formed from the worship of lies Empathy: Scandalous affront to unbalanced logic Innocence: The denied right of childhood Poetry Copyright © 2020 by Ena Whiteraven All rights reserved. Image: found online, author unknown
The fool abolishes law and order, The imbecile claims he is God incarnate, The ego seeks glory and psychic power, The traitor worships the Gods Of Death. All-hail the Indignation! Let man be torn from the pedestal he stole! The Owner Of Worlds is not amused. The Mother and Father see all As… Continue reading “As They Sow…” – Poetry
This post was published on October 7th, 2016. The blog will be added to the Alura’s Platforms page here on Superlative Deviation. These are the steps you need to take, if you haven’t already. If you notice, the predictions she references in this article are already taking place.
Following this advice and getting right with Heaven will keep you safe. Don’t go into survival mode by hoarding your supplies, though. Help those who need it. Reach out to your family and friends who might be too proud or scared to ask for help. We need to band together now more than ever. There is hope.
Read up and note the date. All this is coming to pass. As of March 31st, we and other students have been warned by Alura to stock up on food, water, and personal items immediately.
Don’t give up and don’t give in to the darkness, negativity, or perversions. That’s how they get you. Don’t let your light go out. Spend quality time with family. Help others and share what you have. Lift each other up. If you need more companionship, check out the link to our Facebook group, Exploring Angels.
In my day, there was no image No multi-colored hues, Yet we had the steady drum beat - We had the Joker, too. My mother's tears were wasted, Though I did it all for her - I sought to make my father proud. Oh, how the lies did burn! I never did remember The… Continue reading “Everybody Loves a Man In Uniform” – Poetry