The last of life was coming through the hairs of Forgotten time and one have been seen in a struggle of entanglement for she was the first goddess to remember the name of her mother and before the time had been set she was given the wand of trust the IRON ROD OF KINGS. that held the last sword of Kingdoms with a bun that held her name across our chest, nd if no man would know that name then the marriage of God will proane the names of Her daughters, and the sky had opened unto this day in hand but man ran across the court to find that name. and as he was looking she proclaimed the Wisdon would the only name tha twould open this time again, for she had given everything unto a place that held two times distance of our hand. one was black and the other white, and then seen the change in Heaven, turning from white unto black, for the day was to know the kindness of His heart as to who she was. i spoke Her name once, and it was Lindsey, and unto that day did the marriage become Holy and true before nightfall. She had given him another try, and He let this time, became Her name that another shall come upon the likeness of Her beauty upon two who have given thier life for the other. He called out to Athena and asked her daughter's name, but in reply, Athena did not speak, so he asked one more time, the name of your daughter is Pallius, a word long forgotten in Hell, that became a light of God's timing to remember the two of Us by the hair of the last one shining. and the light brought forth the Clouds of Heaven upon thier wings as they said to Her Matia, Metra Methra the three Heavens combined from entanglement and from a Heavenly Mother that had taken her place. for day is now against time. and opened the gates of marriage, to open the Hearts of Her daughters again.
Tuesday, January 27, 2026
The Name of One is Sacred
i seen the cross bear the likeness of an evening and a morning sky growing blue that sat upon the morning sun. and called out to bay. i had my life given to a home and never knew that time would call upon this way. and the river rolled away, leaving us thirsty and a drop of water to rain. and the Lord will bring all the weddings that we lost in a cup that poured out wine of tears. the darkness that life will see. but the night gave unto them a new place under the Heavens, and the waters of Heaven washed away thier tears. this day, man will not cry. before the House is empty, but now we can call out our own hier. a child is born as the new sky beame apart of a hue in colors mixed with curly hair. the days given back to Heaven, the world will renew. said a voice of an Angel from Heaven above.
Her Name for Marriage
the wind came to take the night away, but day stayed for one to rise; it spoke openly to the day. Where are my daughters and the time that spoke? for her calling to be taken in the morning will bring a number within a time that had one written all upon it. and the sacred grounds of Heaven disappear as Her name will disappear. but a crown was forged in the stone, and the time came with faith, and who will wear this crown? i cried. and the world came within itself to honor this child, for whom can seed the gardens as one could not, We will fall today to know that we done within the Ancient of Days that started before the begining, when the time stood alone the evening sky without knowing that our child will become the Father who is withouit Mother and the times that held the Two Together. and The Lord had stopped a wedding and asked the Father what is the name of your wife. and for a brief moment i could not recall his wife to know himself, and the Lord said to the word that no man can learn the name of his wife without a marriage. for that day will split apart until the day they will bathe with each other in time everlasting in the name of love that called her by her names before.
The Two Angels of Heaven Cried Out for Tomorrow
the lips of Heaven have given a kiss to the Houses of the Garden, and the Ramahajah held on to the time that gives life to this world. Once He gave this world a bath, and then before He became the Mother, together they opened the House of God's ancestors. She held Her hand upon this day and whispered softly to the last night that turned to the day. The evening is coming for all, and the time to remember will be to open our hearts ajar. and if you would enter under the rain of the sky, then forever will the sky peel blue. and never rest under the kissing hand that remembers God's time is now. and if i would give this sky to the evenming then no whisper can call Me again. for the world would sleep forever and never seed this garden again.