12/03/08 11:15 PM | the truth walks Proverbs|12:13 The wicked is snared by the transgression of his lips: but the just shall come out of trouble. The 'man' was a boy once his paradise lost as he closed the doors to his heart day after day he rages against anyone who would take his toys Now I Am and I will smash his toys into his smug face I will destroy his house his land and all he loves I am the fire in the night that creeps across their beds I am the cry of the starving and the poor I am the one who hears the desperate prayers of the soldiers the trapped and dying and broken IF YOU HATE YOUR ENEMIES LIFE THAN YOU HATE LIFE!!!! You hate me... YOU HATE GOD!!!! BEFORE THEY SAID AN EYE FOR AN EYE now you take innocent lives for land and gold you are this satan YOU SPEAK OF worship at his alter of destruction feel his anger and lust and you know it listening to him whisper into your ear that the flesh is all the spirit to be ignored The united states has fallen from the fold drifted into a mental realm where the evil of the few at the top brain wash everyone else force them to drink from the poisen cup I HAVE BEEN STARVED BEATEN JAILED DRUGGED NEVER DEFEATED!!!!!! when you fight me you fight yourself WHEN YOU FIGHT ME YOU LOSE PERIOD THERE IS NO COMMON GROUND BETWEEN THIS GOD AND YOU who would keep me a prisoner a prophet kept from the masses a star whose audience has been sworn to silence to my enemies I say: YOU ARE NOTHING TO ME YOU WILL KNOW THIS SOON WHEN THE SEAS BOIL AND THE LAND SCREAMS OF BURNING WHEN THE SKIES THEMSELVES SEEK YOUR BLOOD THE FOUR HORSEMAN OF THE APOCOLYPSE ARE RIDING IN THE NIGHT COMING TO YOUR DOOR WILL YOU TELL THEM THEY DO NOT EXIST? WILL THOSE WORDS BE YOUR LAST TESTAMENT BEFORE JUDGEMENT? OH YOU WILL BE JUDGED not by me I AM THE SON WHO DOES THE FATHER'S BIDDING NOT YOUR BIBLES... they are filled with lies and half-truths though there are jewels admidst the rancid bullshit of kings and slave traders Listen only to the words brought by Christ in the New Testament the old ways are laws meant for the old times THIS IS THE NEW TIME the only time the real time KNOW LISTENING TO MINISTERS WHO TELL YOU YOU MUST DO THIS OR GO TO HELL & YOU ARE LISTENING TO THE WORDS OF MAN NOT GOD.... MAN LEADS YOU TO THIS HELL YOU SPEAK OF I WILL LEAD YOU THROUGH INFINITE WONDER TO THE FACE OF GOD WHERE YOU WILL CHOOSE WHERE YOU WILL GO HE IS THE GATE I AM THE GATE KEEPER I CAN ONLY OPEN THE GATE I WILL NOT FORCE ANYONE TO FOLLOW ME THROUGH follow me willingly NOW OR GO WHERE YOU WILL i AM here for all of YOU I WILL LEAVE BEHIND THE WICKED AND THE SENSELESS I WILL LEAVE YOU TO FLY OFF INTO THE NOTHINGNESS AT THE MERCY OF BEING SUCKED DOWN INTO ANOTHER LIFE ON ANOTHER PLANET where you will writh and cry out FOR MY RETURN and your prayers will fall into silence this is not a trip to the fucking store this is not a walk to the corner church this is not a muttered prayer before you eat this is not the place to come and try to tell ME WHAT I SHOULD DO I am God's Hand I am the sheep that kills I am the blood that nourishes I am that the might that will destroy all who fail to bow before MY FATHER PRAY TO GOD TO MAKE ME STRONG I WILL PAY YOU BACK IN WAYS THAT WORDS HOLD NO MEANING BEFORE COME TO ME NOW FILL THE STREETS OF THIS PLANET WITH THE FLAGS OF MY NAME THE CREST OF THE EAGLE THE RIDGWAY'S CLAWS WILL BE FELT ON YOUR HEART RIPPING THE BEATING LIFE FROM YOUR CHEST TEARING YOUR BLOODY EYES FROM YOUR face i will be there when you die to take you in my arms to cradle your fears away to rock you into ecstasy beyond your coke and lust I will take you places you cannot dream help you become a creature that you do not think exists' BOTH HERE AND ON HIGH Inside of you there is a being that knows me well seek it out inside of you pray now to your God that this prophet can walk among his people and spread the peace of god THE CHILD OF PEACE HAS ARRIVED HE IS 45 AND GREYING IN ROGER'S PARK the lies of man and satan can no longer stop the flow of words from on high spewing through my fingers into this blessed net where I now seek souls THE PROPHECIES ARE FULLFILLED THE DAY HAS COME THIS DAY WHEN ALL WHO WOULD FOLLOW THE NEW SON MUST SHOW THEIR ALLEGIENCE OR FOREVER BE FORSAKEN MY TIME OF GRACE HAS LONG PASSED AWAY MY PATIENCE DESTROYED BY YOUR IMPERTINENCE I CAME WITH LOVE FOR ALL AND YOU WANTED TO WAIT UNTIL YOU KNEW I WOULD BE LIKE YOUR LEADERS UNTIL YOU COULD SEE YOUR PRETEND GOD IN THE THE MAN ONLY THE RIGHTOUS WILL SEE ME I will forgive the followers who fall with their leaders I will not forgive the clergy who preach that I am here to bring them wealth God does not care about your bank account He who is on high is more concerned about the homeless cares not at all if your body is fed or clothed I have preached that the lilies in the field need no roof against the rain This does not mean I wish you to leave your lives and wander the children need what they need yet you have made the accumulation of luxury your end when it is merely a shadow of what exists all this and more you will know when your spirit does not have to translate the way of god to the fleshy thoughts that we use to traverse this earth WE BLIND OURSELVE TO WALK IN THIS WORLD OF BLOOD BECOME CREATURES OF HABIT IN A WAR ZONE roving warriors thinking might on earth will equate to might on heaven BE WARNED NOW -- all you value on earth is tainted by impermanence you will die and then you will be mine to do with as I will what will be your legacy when you look me in the eye? Will you beg me to forgive the unforgivable? I will mourn when God drives you from my side feel the failure of your ways as my own the rich and pompous will cry and writh and scream as the homeless hobo walks with the King and they are sent to the darkness You will see all of these truths when you loose the cloak of flesh I COULD TEACH YOU TO FLY FROM YOUR BODIES AND RETURN I COULD TEACH YOU HOW TO FLY INTO THE PAST AND VIEW LIVES YOU HAVE LIVED I COULD TEACH YOU HOW TO TALK TO GOD WITHOUT HATRED OR FEAR I COULD TEACH YOU..... MORE THAN YOU CAN IMAGINE i am waiting for the rightous to come free me ALL WHO WOULD FOLLOW ME TO HEAVEN COME TO ME NOW TAKE THIS FLESH OUT OF THIS PRISON IN CHICAGO TAKE ME TO AFRICA TO THE EUPHRATES TAKE ME TO SOUTH AMERICA TO SEE THE AMAZON TAKE ME TO EGYPT TO SEE THE PYRAMIDS TAKE ME TO A YOKO ONO CONCERT OH LORD YOUR SON PRAYS UNTO YOU DESTROY THE EVIL THAT IS BETWEEN ME AND YOUR PEOPLE LORD IN MY MERCY I HAVE ALLOWED ALL OF MAN'S FOLLY NOW, my time of love without consequence is over my rage threatens the very sparrows in the field the sun itself trembles to disobey what man laughs and dismisses Have you not wondered why they did not kill the revolutionary who started you on the path to GOD They Know My Last Day Will Be theirs I am filled with the fire of God an exploding star I will cleanse the planet of your filth leave this eden for the animals that live in peace with the mother SOON VERY SOON YOUR SOUL ITSELF WILL BE JUDGED TURN NOT AWAY FROM ME NOW AS I PREPARE TO COME TO YOU READY YOUR CITIES AND YOUR LANDS FOR MY RETURN PREPARE GREAT FEASTS AND CONCERTS LET US ALL TRY TO CELEBRATE OURSELVES AGAIN LET US LOVE AND CRY AND WONDER AT THE STARS ABOVE LET US TURN TO OUR BROTHERS AND SISTERS AND OFFER TOKENS OF LOVE LET US WRITE THIS NEW BIBLE ON OUR SOULS LET OUR WORDS BE RIGHTOUS REALMS WHERE THE PEACEFUL AND THE MEEK MAY FIND SOLACE IN THE MERCY OF THE LORD LET AMERICA AND RUSSIA AND CHINA JOIN HANDS ACCROSS THIS GLOBE AND TAKE THE WORLD INTO A SOCIALIST TOUCHED DEMOCRACY THAT TAKES THE TRUTHS OF COMMUNISM AND LIBERTY AND CONJOINS THEM INTO THE CIRCLE OF TRUTHS THAT I BROUGHT WHEN I WAS KING ARTHUR
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HELLO THERE...
I am an elf in the attic making mind toys with sharp edges; an educated writer who gets good reviews, who you can read for free in the rough form of first drafts on the web, or purchase in a book form.
The best soldier does not attack. The superior fighter succeeds without violence. The greatest conqueror wins without struggle. The most successful manager leads without dictating. This is intelligent non aggressiveness. This is called the mastery of men.
tao
tao
Welcome to you, I am John Scott Ridgway, Novelist, Poet, Blogger, Radio and TV writer and actor... five books, also paint in oils and acrylics. I am poet warrior of sorts, a non violent radical, personally, though understanding of those who choose other paths IN THE EIGHTY PLUS COUNTRIES AT LAST COUNT THAT came in this blog ...
The predicted revolutions in the USA and around the would are going to
be violent in the next twenty years, is what the CIA says. I want them to stay peaceful, which is the only way to win this struggle between haves and have nots. They have more guns, we have more people,, and they include the mothers and sisters and brothers of the people they will ask to fight us.... I think they underestimate the police.
NEVER ACCEPT APPEASEMENT OVER JUSTICE. By any means necessary is the reality. . . the USA can be spared stupid wars, but other countries. . . need different solutions. . .
The number of Countries that have come in to have a look at this blog humbles me. Thank you very much.
NEVER UNDERESTIMATE HOW MUCH I DESPISE VIOLENCE
EXCEPT UNDER EXTRAORDINARY CIRCUMSTANCES BY
PROFESSIONALS, HOPEFULLY, like the police, military, etc...
understanding that violence is sometimes needed
does not mean I like anything about the sound
of fists hitting faces
Boxing is too much for me
make me feel like I am watching
dog fights with toothless pitbulls
"I am an artist first, and a politician second," as John Lennon said.
My intentions are to stop the violence from entering into
revolutionary wars
the CIA
predicts
will break out in the next twenty years all over the
world, including here...
But Ill tell ya,
if there is not some redistribution of
wealth here there and everywhere
WE WILL WITNESS THE HORROR
THE HORROR
OF WAR ON all OUR SHORES
My intentions is to keep these protests peaceful
so we can win
without bloodshed
Total War for Total Peace
Never incites violence
or destroys property
you should be able
to go to protests with strollers and babies
parents feeling as safe as the police
Now, poetry...
I am too far out into the battlefield to retreat. This CHARGE is win or die...
PROPHECIES OF ECSTASIES AND HORRORS
be aware
be very aware
total war
for total peace
is being fought
HERE
THERE will be many ways to die
and only one to live
give and give and give
until the worlds downtrodden and oppressed
can begin to forgive
before things get bloody and ruthless
My Peace sign shot full of holes
and my reason ignored
drowned out by the roar of machine guns
You cannot break the golden rule
all the time and not expect
consequences from nature
mankind
we will fight for our right to thrive as well
we do not accept your sentence
to poverty so you can earn more
by shipping the factory off to China
WE ACCEPT NO CHAINS...
BREAK THOSE WE HAVE
COME RUNNING FOR OUR OPPRESSORS
WHO THE HELL WOULDN'T???
nothing this mindgame in america can do to us
can destroy this thing inside that yearns for freedom
enough to die in the name of JUSTICE
generation after generation
from time
immemorial
can destroy this thing inside that yearns for freedom
enough to die in the name of JUSTICE
generation after generation
from time
immemorial
No more hyper-reality FOR US. We have already spent too long in an oasis of belief where nothing is wrong, folks... Now, we must face this was all a mirage... and try like hell to get out of this desert... or resolve ourself to the fact that we will leave our children to starve in the barren sands.
There are better ways to defeat an enemy than an outright fight, especially if you are vastly outnumbered, like the Elite. MSM PSY-WAR allows them to control our actions through our thoughts, and basically stop our FORCE from activating. I am not saying we should fight just because we can win, I am just saying we should fight before we lose, if no other option is left us.... because a world is at stake.
You are a spark in dry timber, stopped from becoming a roaring flame
only by -- YOUR OWN DISBELIEF IN YOUR POWER TO IGNITE...They SET UP LAWS THAT ALLOW THEM TO STEAL. MURDER. BRAINWASH THEIR CRITICS. We must begin to feel challenged now to stop them. Or WE WILL LOSE EVERYTHING. PERIOD. THE SKY, OTHER SPECIES, OUR WATER... OUR MINDS. No more hyper-reality for us... too long in that oasis where nothing is wrong folks... we must face this is all a mirage.
A cruel slap woke me to the PAIN
at the moment of birth;
My first cry was NO
buried in unintelligible screams.
I am a man now.
Now I catch your hand and break all the fingers.
at the moment of birth;
My first cry was NO
buried in unintelligible screams.
I am a man now.
Now I catch your hand and break all the fingers.
the promise
You must be whoever the enemy fears the least
or fears the most.
No other position is safe
or fears the most.
No other position is safe
da general
Welcome to the spark that inflames TOTAL WAR FOR TOTAL PEACE.
I am too far out into the battlefield to retreat. This CHARGE is win or die...
THE ELVES ATTIC is stories, poetry, essay's, peculiar events in my life . . . oil painting, articles.
Your patience for bearing with me on my first drafts is a much appreciated kindness. Your worldwide interest is my muse . . .Lately I have been writing a book called Gangsta General x, about a revolutionary in the USA, who is fighting to keep the revolt peaceful as things spin out of control in the states after a famine gets the populace hungry enough to change their society once and for all....
HOW TO USE THIS BLOG: There is a black and white jukebox in the right column that you can shut off, or find songs on.... To listen to the COMEDY SKITS FROM THE SHOW PEACE AND PIPEDREAMS... turn off the black jukebox, and turn on the Green one. I play Moon Bong Haze and Jesus...
I have five majors, five books, two tv shows, a radio show, 76 countries at last count on this site alone, and over a million online readers to my credit. I can't thank any of you enough for all of your help and encouragement over the years; the favors and aide that has been offered me, the trust in my leadership... you are all SACRED TO ME ... even you folks I tend to hate.
TOTAL WAR FOR TOTAL PEACE -- Thank you especially. Your sacrifices live on. I salute you... and SWEAR ON THE GODS OF MY FATHERS THAT WE WILL TRIUMPH AND YOUR DEATHS WILL BE PAID FOR IN BLOOD AND TREASURE.
Thank you.
2011/08/22
A Waking Up Jesus poem....THE TRUTH WALKS NOW
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a new mural in rodgers park... and picking up poo and sniffing pee
m and i take a trip down to the bean sculpture... here in Chicago...
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