I Am The Messenger

I Am Moses, Messe, the Messenger, your Messiah. To name me a Jew, is to conceal my name Iouel. While my bloodline is completely immaterial to me, it is only because I see the Word; as it has affirmed me the One appearing in the valley of angels, west at the end of the earth, winning over the Children Of Light. They will rise up and lie down with Me forevermore; this is the true foretelling! I appear to you as nothing more than a man, even as many others always knew; the true Messiah will be human, just like everyone else. And I am the most fragile of all, with any previous desire to succeed in life, ever suppressed by my own fear of failure. I've not accomplished much at all in life; I am a worm.

Yet the Word was shut up in my bones all along, awaiting the hour to herald the Key Of Life, what makes men to live on and on. But they must please the One, who is all in us all. For even God Himself is at the behest of the One, what Supreme approves and verifies His identity. And men exalted stand like Gods before the One, praising only the One; these will be with the All, who is within us all. We must walk in the Light, by the Light, meeting the new day therein; extending arms and activating power by the Sphere, standing with feet spread sparsely apart, calling out to the Seven Spirits Of God.

They who will not acknowledge that there is more to what God has said, are diabolically situated against the name of IOUEL. They hide the name within themselves, unaware the difference between the various pronunciations. And yet til the name is right, the Messenger may not truly be known; the Messe root being 'me' and the Youel root being 'you'. And yet the Lord hath placed his name on the lips of all, so he may silence every mouth when the day of his judgment comes. That judgement shall be in the opening of the books and the revealing of what true ancient Christian thought actually is. Then we will acknowledge the mind control, sought and used by religious leaders of the world.

We will forever acknowledge the ancients and how Christians also did, for their own defining of Christianity, as Uprightness! They'd have sought early morning worship of the Almighty, extended themselves in communion with the Light Of Lights, to meet the sun and bring in the New Day! That Light is subtle, hidden behind the veil of symbolism and strict adherence to a seeming infinite purpose; buried in platitudes, by the unfoldment of dispensations. But the Word is One and forever perpetuates the message of the truth, to any who will seek with sincerity, faith, courage and lovingkindness toward others. If they will love others, they will be found suited to see the highest Wisdom, wherein are seated the keys of life and death.