They search you…
& Their God only knows for what.
Yet they search you over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over again.
Ain’t they tired? Damn.
They searchin to find flaws…
Searchin all in hopes to justify…
They wanna be held blameless to what they would like to do.
And I gnow that if a child can see it, God almighty surely does.
Without ever not even once declaring the cause nor warning, nothing.
Still, they search.
They come thru whenever they please and do an unauthorized search within the temple.
Gods Temple.
The Holiest of Holies they invade.
Topple over sacred art-I-facts, and plunder thru what is not theirs and what is deemed sacred to the righteous yet nothing of value to the children of the lawless ones. They have no regard for Gods house nor the owner of such a scared space. One of the faithful few of God. The inhabitant of this sacred space. The child of God almighty.
They do all of this and each time they find something new.
All they find while there are fluctuations in weather mainly.. changes in temperatures. Degrees.
They break and make crooked pictures of what’s loved most by the owner. Distortions of vision of this love for the owner to see and feel. A reminder to the owner that they were there.
Most is learned from them thru their invasions by the owner of the house. Just as those that were bombarded over and over again by the knights Templars of old and those like them that all came seeking the wisdom of her truth thru theft. They had a hard time putting the pieces of what was stolen back together. This is the beauty of God almighty. The simple complexity within Gods science.
Just as a wand renders itself powerless to anyone outside of its owner any theft from the sacred space can come as only pieces that one must thru time acquire to build a puzzle. This is what Shekhina speaks to me.
So what they took and pieced together was not as it was. Surely they had a truth. But a truth of what? One that stood on nothing truth-ful. It had lost its integrity when it was stolen from its sacred space. It’s like finding a word yet the word has no depth. You have no clue as to its true meaning. You know nothing of its respective intention. Yet you know the word and that the word is connected to another in some way.
All the while the one that has experienced such an invasion sees clearly and is blessed with the wisdom that comes of being on the receiving end of such activities. You see the disconnect because you Gnow the truth ONLY because spirit shows you this truth… Thru experience, Thru wisdom, and Most importantly thru Understanding. And What was designed to rob thru God has enlightened & Blessed this one with priceless wisdom.
You get to see firsthand how a phenomenon, a science moves. And you smile at the power and wisdom of the creator. You wonder whose hand it is? Whose Mind?… How is it done? What technique?
Then spirit leads you to the same truth and You think to yourself for the 100th time, I am not your enemy. Why are you so afraid?