Poems in the Spirit

Worship: Oh Lord, our waymaker, our creator and worker of miracles!  Thank you, Father, for the Great Exodus that is upon us. May we look to you, stay strong and hold! Prophetic Poem: Stand firm in the Lord and hold your position, Prepare for change and a break from tradition. The ruling class snobs and global elites, Are going down hard in utter defeat. For crowns they will tumble and empires will fall, For their theft from my children, I'll remove it all. No more jewelry and cars or luxurious places, Forget horse races, I'll put THEM through their paces. They trot themselves out in all of their finery, The rarest vintage in hand at their bespoke wineries. A life so luxuriant its crude and disgraceful, None of it earned, just grossly distasteful. Blood money bought on the backs of my children, They'll sing for their crimes, planned in their boardrooms. They're panicking now, trying to salvage their lives, They've turned on each other, exposing the lies. So much dec...

Worship: Glorious God! Creator of everything good in our world.  Thank you, Father, for your loving-kindness, mercy, counsel, protection and presence! Prophetic Poem: The 'public square' has not a care, that 'libs of TikTok' are ranting and raving, Roll the dice, paradise, pair a dice, For freedom the people are craving. A tough couple of years, constant state of fear, the exhaustion is overwhelming. I'll lighten the load, before you explode, From bad news all consuming. A critical juncture, a balloon to puncture, of fake news, stories and myths. My people forlorn, dejected and scorned, So tired of climbing the cliffs. Rest in me please, take a reprieve, Your Savior and his host army of heaven. The battle is rout, the enemies out, The time on the clock is past eleven. The hour has come, the battle is done, The hands on the clock have stopped ticking. My child, never fear, your Father is near, And the enemy has had an ass kicking.

Worship: Father, you are abundant and generous, help us to be grateful that you always provide for us, let us not lust for things that are not necessary or of you. Prophetic Poem: Seed, time and harvest, a season to reap and to sow. Why not plant a garden? It is good to dig and to hoe. The earth yields her produce, from spring through to fall, Fresh veg and potatoes, The Lord loves them all.

Worship: Abba Father, you are our wonderful counsellor, our mighty and thoughtful creator.  Thank you for this beautiful spring day.  Revive and strengthen us in this hour! Prophetic Poem: Macron and LePen, the election depends, On the crook in control being caught. A consortium of sorts and criminal torts, They're not quite as slick as they thought. A game played by two, and those of us who, Have eyes on the web of deception. It's all caught on tape, of them on the make, To organize a stolen election. 2022 is the year, never you fear, The world is set back on it's axis. All systems restored, across the board, Away with government and taxes. Enslavement no more, I'll open the door, To freedom of thought and expression, My people will be free in town and country, Celebrate your emancipation!

Worship: God of all people - Holy is your name and blessed are we, your creation, your children.  Thank you, Father, that you guide us and protect us, you are our advocate and comforter. Prophetic Poem: Take courage, lose not faith, Raise your hands in holy praise, A little patience, I implore, For what I have in store, Is greater than you could know, I guarantee an impressive show, Standby by and watch me blow! 

Worship: Loving Father, creator of miracles and wonders, thank you for the beauty of the day and our world.  How much greater must heaven be! Prophetic Poem: Edmonton city, not quite so common, The mayor is compromised and fallen. Red Deer council is as corrupt as they come, The City of Lethbridge, only has some. The mayor of Calgary is corrupt to the core, Some on her council, conspire behind closed door. The police commissioner is in on the take, So many rules they are willing to break.   The Province of Alberta is a hot mess, Rulers will roost and come home to nest, They divide and they conquer with gleeful abandon, For money and power, they've dipped their hand in. The pot of gold that Alberta is known for, Resources and riches will even the score, Open the taps and let oil and gas flow, God's 'prosperity plan' to end economic woe. They've tied up these riches, a means to an end, For global interests, for foes and not friends, Like pillagers of old, they rape an...

Worship: Hallelujah to our Lord God that reigns in heaven!  He is a loving and merciful father.  Thank you, Father, our shield and protector, our champion and redeemer.  Mighty is his name! Prophetic Poem: My sweet people, throw away the steeple, Don't let religiosity win. Gather town to town, anyone around, Let the Gospel pour in. Preach it on the street, to everyone you meet, The Good News of Jesus, your Savior. Blessings to everyone, not just 'one and done', The Lord shines down his favour. A smile upon your face, your heart in a good place, Spread the blessings of your Father. Shout for joy and lend a hand, join a mariachi band, Celebrate the WIN my sons and daughters. Hold fast unto your faith, you're not competing in a race, With grateful hearts, do ponder. On the love of Jesus Christ, and on his sacrifice, The sinner's life, no longer.

Worship: Abba-Father, you are our divine and loving father.  Your plans are much greater than ours.  Thank you, Father, that you protect and provide for us in ways more creative and plentiful than we could imagine. Prophetic Poem: Resurrection Sunday, the time came and went, Forty days of fasting, the many days of Lent. Time goes on ticking, my children stamp their feet, When will this all be over? My Savior for to meet? My plans for you are solid, as solid as a ROCK, A time, a place, a season, no hands upon the clock, My plans unveil in their own time, not the will of man, It happens in a certain way, I'm sticking to my plan. The enemy has laid a net, a trap of their own making, The Biden is a fool, an act that they are faking, They want him gone, but can't figure out, the best way to replace him, Their back up plan, didn't pan, their choices are growing thin. Hillary and crew, haven't a clue, no contender for the position, A little more drama, they'll attempt Obam...

Heard in the spirit, as I was getting ready to sleep:  "Revelation 17:10" ...and they are seven kings: five of whom have fallen, one exists and is reigning; the other (the seventh) has not yet come, and when he does come, he must remain a little while. Heard in the spirit during the night:  "For I am a messenger of God, People of the Earth! Repent!" After I wrote this down, I looked at the clock, it was 1:11 AM. Worship: Holy Father, we rejoice in the risen Christ, our Lord and Savior.  He defeated death and through his resurrection we are justified and returned to the Kingdom of Heaven. Prophetic Poem: The wheat from the chaff, the parable of tares, I'm separating those from their woes and cares. A new world order, not the kind they desire, An army of saints, the enemy won't transpire. Step into my Kingdom, of extraordinary bliss, My angels will direct them, listen, soon it begins. A sound of rolling thunder, coming from outside, A signal for my children, a...

Good Friday: Worship: Thank you, Jesus - our redeemer!  By your suffering and crucifixion we are ransomed back to God.  By His Glory and not by our works - w are saved by Jesus Christ our Savior! Prophetic Poem: No man shall steal my thunder, No one will have to wonder, There'll be nothing left to ponder, For my will, it WILL be done! The darkness is a global event, I'll bring it now to prevent, A disaster of the enemies making, of tidal waves and underwater quaking.

Worship: Holy Father, our victorious Father, our healer and redeemer.  Thank you for the blessings you have so abundantly provided! Prophetic Poem: The moon and stars, seem very far, Hanging up in heaven. Hold on tight, it'll be alright, Before the cake is leaven. Passover is here, nothing to fear, The blood is on your lintel. The lamb has come, his will be done, An end to a long dark winter. His glory is risen, to free from prison, My children who've suffered a lockdown, Of freedom of choice, using their voice, I'll release the ties that bound them. A day or two at most, then comes the Host, Heaven's army to battle among us, Creatures so fearsome, the enemy loathes them, They'll strike them down to dust. A harvest of souls, filling God's bowls, His children will be anointed, A role to play, while we pave the way, on the day that God appointed. A crown of glory, the end to the story, of the devil and his minions, God's rule will reign, and never again, Will ...

Worship: Thank you, Lord, Prince of Peace, our redeemer, our restorer.  We glory in the coming of the Lord and celebrate His return! Prophetic Poem: Faithful is he that spends time with the Lord, It's not always easy and sometimes you're bored. Tickle your fancy and play around some, But under it all is hard work to be done. So much to reveal and corruption still hidden, My prophets are faithful to heed my bidding, Truth coming forth like an avalanche now, If this were a storm, you'd need a snow-plow. Easter is special and holds a place in my heart, For my son he was risen and his love did impart, The Good News of Christ to all that receive him, a life of redemption, fully free from sin. Trust in the Gospel and the words that are written, The Exodus is here and restoration is given.

Worship: Shout for Joy! Hallelujah to our Lord and Savior.  No tomb or stone will hinder him from the risen Glory of God. Prophetic Poem: Cold is the wind that gusts over the plain, It comes o'er the mountains and brings about change. Don't resist it or cry out against the demonic, This wind is from me, to tell you - I'm on it. A clean sweep that blows from East to West, A wiping of the slate - for Father knows best. My children, I will rescue from government tyranny, From bankers and creditors and corporate entities. Hustling at two jobs, just to make ends meet, This never was my plan for you, a struggle just to eat. I made this world to be of plentiful abundance, The enemy has stole this gift - your inheritance. Take it back!  It was never his realm to have, You are the rightful owner, though he wants it bad. Kick him out! Take your place as rulers of this Kingdom, Throw away the shackles and step into your Freedom.

Worship: Holy is the Lord!  He is blessed, awesome and mighty!  Thank you, Father-God, for our salvation through your son, Jesus Christ.  Thank you for our guide and comforter, Holy Spirit!  Prophetic Poem: "Every little thing's gonna be alright" Your Father-God's got it wrapped up tight, Anyone will be able to fly on a flight, And soon I will restore the gift of sight. "Don't worry about a thing" For soon will come the King. What's a bride without a ring? A special gift that He will bring. "Keep singing sweet songs, melodies pure and true" My children, I'm coming to bless all of you, Goodbye to dark clouds, the skies will be blue, Remove the blinders and see the clear view. Prophetic Poem: A thousand years my son will reign, No death or suffering or pain, A tribe of Christians without stain, He comes to rule this world again.

Worship: God is great!  Thank you, heavenly Father - you are our creator, protector and champion!  Mighty is our Father, Merciful and Just. Letter to God: Thank you, Father, that your hand of justice is moving for all the unborn or partially born.  I know your children are safe back in your arms, Father.  What a tragic crime their destiny was stolen from them.  I hope they will inhabit a glorified body someday, I am sure you have a provision, a way and means for them.  You are so good, perfect and creative - nothing is beyond your capability or imagination.  We are so blessed to have you as our loving and kind Father.  Thank you for your son, Jesus, who reconciled us back to you.  That by his sacrifice, by drinking our cup of iniquities unto himself, and by his crucifixion and the shedding of his blood, our sins are cleansed.  For HE is the spotless lamb that sacrificed himself for us and by GRACE alone and not by works, we are ransomed ...

Worship: The Great I AM is victorious, He has conquered our enemy and is our protector and merciful Father.  Hallelujah to the Lord!  Holy is the Lord. Prophetic Poem: Off with their heads!  The promise of the dead, Their wicked ways no more, It's on the cutting floor, Prime time to be alive, This planet's meant to thrive. Prophetic Poem: Pierre is a plant of the new world order, His ties will be revealed to avoid the disorder, Of a leadership race that puts him at the head, I have someone else in mind, I'll put them there instead. Leslyn Lewis is her name, running Tory blue, No guile in her game, a Christian through and through. Divine intervention, a necessary choice, They rigged an election, I'll give you back your voice. Sloan as the premier and Maxime for PM, Lewis in opposition - Canada is free again! Kenney is out, Danielle is in, Hinshaw in custody for her sin. Horgan will die and Bonnie Henry too, For Corona crimes, that were really the flu.

Worship: Mighty Father in heaven, thank you for the plans you have for us, the giftings you gave us and the love and mercy you show us. Our God is an awesome God!  Glory to Father, Son and Holy Ghost! Prophetic Poem: Wait and see,  how best to serve me, It's not what you thought,  don't play connect-the-dot. Stop trying to second guess, It only leads to stress, Rest and be my servant who, Listens to a thing or two. A message from the Holy Ghost, Send the army to 'go make toast', For The Word, he loves it most. For those you love and for country, Continue on, declare, decree, The world will see our victory. Time will tell, just a little farther, Before the coming of the Father, and the enemy will no more bother, My children, whom I do adore, I'll come a-knocking at your door, My bride, in riches to adorn, Heavenly love and warm embraces, I'll take you now to amazing places, To know and dwell in God's good graces.

Worship: Thank you, Father-God, for you are long-suffering, you are merciful, loving and kind to your children.  We are truly blessed to be your covenant family.  Holy is the Father, Son & Holy Spirit - Amen, Amen! Prophetic Poem: Trudeau and friends, world without end, For that, forever grateful. Dominion revealed, elections "stealed" The world will watch and be hateful. Voters they duped, data they looped, To servers situated elsewhere. The truth will unfold, a story untold, will suddenly all be out there. Latin America, Central Asia, keep your eyes on Japan, Investigations, ongoing, in foreign lands. Documents sealed, all revealed, the results they will be fateful, The leaders were 'chosen', democracy stolen, governing bodies paid for. A drop in the bucket, a media junket, an enterprise of criminal behaviour. Boy, what a surprise, when we open the eyes, of those that love their Saviour. They'll fall off their chair, totally unaware, at the depth they've...

Worship: Beloved Father, thank you for your divine intervention in our lives.  You are a mighty and awesome creator and we are so thankful to be your children, whom you love and extend Grace. Prophetic Poem: The people of France have done a silly dance, around the leader they call Macron. The people of Paris, are done with the terrorist, stick a fork in him, he's done. Prophetic Poem: Stick with the plan, I'll send you a man, to lead you through your prayer life. The building's no consequence, time's of the essence, the Bridegroom, he comes for his Bride.

Worship: Father, Son, Holy Spirit - how great thou art!  You are moving to reclaim, redeem and reveal.  We are so blessed to be your children. Prophetic Poem: A slip of the tongue, a swear by the lip, A tale of two presidents, one old and one hip. One for engagement and the other is faltering, One energetic, while the other is doddering. The puppet show's over, the Biden is toast, Forty-five will return, and no doubt he'll boast, He was right all along, and no one will differ, Despite wringing of hands and heads in a dither. Hillary Rodham and Bill will be rotting in jail, While they await their trial, the truth will prevail, The naughty list long and too tedious to explore, Needless to say, they'll be locked away, and many more.