I Heard You

In the Bible there is a verse “out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaks.” This blog has captured a lot of heart. Now some will have an unretractable testimony of a fool like Evil Ex. You are what you are as I am I and our hearts have been heard. Some are faithless and have proved it. Some are cruel and have proved it. Some are false prophets or I am. This is proven in the end. Though words will condemn the corrupt heart that uttered them let us having facts understood and revelation obvious give all the opportunity for a change of heart. From here the words will change without eating of crow. Honesty and humility or arrogant pride, the dualistic responsive choice to the codified mistake. It is my hope those who were correct accept those who applied the right morals to the wrong facts and that those who erred will admit it and move on to truth. If they use pride as their defense then we will learn the truth of a polluted heart that wasted fraudulently all their words on justice because their heart has confessed once again they have no sense of it. Now if I haven’t made myself clear my heart desires to prove that we are not crooks but diligent seekers of truth with enough courage to confront the most vicious liar and all their thugs. My heart also has its confidence in the greatest truth whose powers far exceed the bully to prevail. Like almost all of you there is a general sense that justice prevails over wickedness and my heart believes it. Now I can’t tell you how because I’m tired of giving the enemy clues to their demise. I have good reason to know the outcome from the beginning. With all my heart this confession is made silently.

PRIVATE MESSAGE

This is solely for Evil Ex and forgotten son. I have not read your comments but know the content because I know the heart of fools. I am glad you posted the poison of your souls here so that your shame can easily find you. Both of you serve an idol of your own making by imagination and just because you named it “Jesus” you think it real. Finally you have a man of faith who loves you and who lives for the true living God and you think him evil. Actually you think him a fool overcome by the pure evil of me. Now that you are a man bright son you have come to that clear wisdom where you can judge your father. How stupid can you be. The prophet is known by the veracity of his words. Well this evil man prophesies this to you and though your ears won’t hear it your eyes will see it. The spirit of the locust has been sent out against you. Everything you put your hand to will not prosper. If you reach the harvest of your labor thieves will take it. If you are not robbed you will lose it by foolish decisions. You will crave respect but can not earn it. All the help that protected you by your father’s prayer is set aside. Evils will creep in upon you from every side. Though you say in your heart I ought to do this you will find no power to do it. Like pharaoh all the tenderness your heart was destined to shall become rock hard. This desert you will wander until you come to your senses and recognize the only deliver the Lord has given the map to for your exit is your father. Repent and it will be well with you. Even as you read this your heart takes offense and your dark journey begins.

Now Evil Ex whose only truth is in the appropriate title, I’m certain you spun your toxic web of blame. You probably set your sacred church above your husband in righteousness as you do yourself. Well a stupid son is the great trophy of your wisdom. Scott and I prayerfully sought hope for you but evil has not yet completed its circuit in you. Likewise this evil prophet speaks to you. The queerest thing about evil people they think themselves good. Now you and I stand opposed to each other slinging the same fact, “evil.” Only one speaks truth. Let God decide. You pray to your “Jesus” for this prophecy to be false and I’ll pray to mine for it to be true. You have craved all bitter food and though many efforts have placed the sweet words of God before you, your gut was not yet full. It is full now and is evidence by the vomit you project into the world as words. You have lusted for control and the comfort a god of your own making. Your hands will be busy trying to tidy your life but it is decreed to be a mess. The spirit that has possessed you will no longer be restrained, you are given over to its will. Judgment will be well defined in your mind but all those around you will see you becoming mad. The bitterness of your soul shall toxify your body and manifest itself as breast cancer. God will not hear your prayers for deliverance or healing. If you repent, come to your senses, and recognize the stench of your righteousness. God will hear the prayers of Scott. He will keep Scott’s heart tender towards you for a short season. Time is not your friend and grace has made the demand of your faith. Give it and even the evil will be worked to your good. Faith not and your suffering will make your “woe is me” comments seem like the days of joy.