Finally the hour is near. But it will not be how Life's Story will End. Prophecy is in the process of being completed.
For every human existence on earth. How was the feeling in our hearts. To Walk away are Stay. For what the life experience taught. And how if the human experience humbled you, them are us.
Tell All races of children; young & old. Unfortunately humanity could not figure out. Love is still a human Freewill. But we also must accept. The evil in these human hearts. It's grim, calculating, cold hearted & silently deceitful.
Why, mom. Because of the SIN in the world. The journey has been long my child. If only the day did not turn into; darkness. If only we could of controlled our human urges & disorder of human emotions. If only Love could of been the faults; in All out choices.
Over judgment between the hatred - jealously and jilted emotions for each other. Some people All it took was a Vote. To turn the light switch on in the World. But if the light of the world never turned off. Then what was of darkness in these human hearts.
Mother's are you ok. Dad did remember to say Good morning & hold onto one another tight in the unity; of family. Family did you not give up on each other; in the trenches of life when you disagreed, the feelings of being the black sheep. The curse on the family of choosing favoritism. Is when there began the waled spirits of silence in jealousy. If not support of each other in good or bad; personal life choices. That required fine tuning in our own human changes. And of those good ole friends; are there any still in the living that are not at eternal rest. For over generations the memorials are out of control in All ages. Including is RIP spray painted T-shirts. That hangs on every human wall of every age in race of generation. Just not on the backs of US all. To ask Is their any friends amongst US Who still stand on 💯. In standing Up as Kings & Queens. To protect the integrity of each others life & human character. In the living of who possess the breathe of life; from one to another. Knowing the Why, the storms of life; are necessary. To test our human faith. When dealing internally with our individual; weaknesses & strengths. The reality of life has always been real.
So many stories of life; buried & alive. We finally see because of the light. In who really genuinely endured the trials of life. Without reservations. As humans have mourned over generations. Because of who. In those in us are them. came up with the bright idea; to dim the lights for Bucket's of Tears. In the world. That kept prayer an open option. And faith to write, The Burdens of a Heavy Heart, People Struggles & Stereotypes, Breaking The Yolk, Turning You Around. ~Arthur Angel L, creator of lifelit.org
Alway's remember on your good are bad days. To encourage yourself; anyway.
Why, Over generations we have been aquatinted in All races of mankind. To wakeup in the day & night. As we have crossed paths; as strangers over the lifetime of humanity. Walking in this human flesh. Of the Skin that covers these bodies. Of us is we, US and them. In All walks of life. Of a pattern on Earth. In one rhythm of; Humans, Humanity is Mankind.
