When Next the Darkness Screams
When next the darkness screams for blood,
For violence and despair,
The pit below a sickly flood,
With sorrow through the air.
Regard the cross more precious yet,
The sacrifice na’er once forget,
Through straits of anger and regret,
The cross — in heaven set.
When next the darkness yields dismay,
With thunderclouds above,
The devil to besmirch thy way,
Thy soul bereft of love.
Regard the cross’ holy force,
In heaven, on its holy course,
Deliverance from dark remorse,
And Christ the mighty source.
When next the darkness takes ye in,
To brokenness and fear,
The venom of the damned within,
Through servitude austere.
Regard the cross, the fount of all,
Vociferous the heaven’s call,
Though trampled down and beaten small,
The cross — prestigious tall…
“It’s unbelievable how hard it is to change yourself after years of programming, particularly the Christ rejecting ploys of the Illuminati, such as MK2 Ultra or monarch mind control, which creates a satanic paradigm. We follow patterns we don’t even see. We repeat behaviors we never consciously chose. And when we finally try to break them, it feels wrong. I could meditate, I could make a healthy food but I am just dwelling. Maybe we are the cattle. As above, so below. This is just a bad dream I hope to wake up from. The pattern outside is only a reflection of the pattern within. And somehow, we keep walking. #dailyart”
adamdaniel 