Wait. WAIT. Sit, STILL at His Feet, of His Body. AND BE Fed. The dead souls, children of darkness, REIST, Fight, REBEL, Speak about Him THEY do not Know, He is a Stranger, a Spirit they do not Know. They REJECT, Refuse to believe IN Him His Presence, Light. Their WAY is chosen by them, takes them even further away from Truth. The OLD written truth, servants OF flesh, TWIST, DEFORM into what flesh wants AS True. The Lord disdains such deceivers, tongues of false doctrines: wolves He would not put with His Dogs, Guards of His Flock. The DOGS allowed UNDER His Table with His Children. Faithful to Him, TRAINED BY Him, they LOVE the Master and His House-HOLD.
Separated from Truth, Spirit, God, Shepherd of Truth, DRIVEN by wolves, packs, groups of wolves, farther from Truth, Spirit that SAVES SOULS from death.
JOB 30.Whose are these driven by darkness, who Headless separated from Mind of God? These TEMPORARY SHADOWS OF DEATH, GONE IN THE Fullness of Light. These who SPEAK WITH Spit in my Face. Dogs of disobedience that masquerade, pretend to be LOYAL dogs of Shepherd. The Shepherd's dog GATHERS LOST back to Light, His Presence.
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