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Xandhy, Your Zero
Acknowledge Thou my insufficiency, O Lord, and make of me a full sacrifice. Bring me to my knees, and forget Thou the sins that have caused me to depart. Cause me to hear Thy gentle, loving voice. Deepen my understanding in spiritual things, that I may discern the voice of truth. Enlighten mine eyes, that I may behold Thy mercies in Thy glorious tabernacle. Forget not my tears upon the morning bed. Grant that I may be baptized with holiness, reaching forward unto perfection.

apoemisasong
Feb 19, 20253 min read


$$$ as 666 Rewritten
Why do Christians not rouse in casinos, play the lottery, or gamble? With what do they gamble? Is not this the service of mammon, to buy and to sell the soul for that which profiteth not? Yea, they may gain the whole world, but shall reap eternal death. Dwell with me, then, on why jackpot slots are written with the number 7, as opposed to the number 6. Is not this the means of gain, license and vice? The deception is awry. Saith the prophet John, "Here is wisdom. Let him that

apoemisasong
Jan 31, 20253 min read


Passion, the Noun
The candlelight of Christ's righteousness cleanseth they of filthy garments, as doth the fuller's soap. Our hearts burn when sliced thinly through. We labor on, bearing the weight of every step, bleeding at the teeth. Heartache is sharp; we are wrung and hung between heaven and earth, that the garments be blanched. Herein is life, and we scrape our knees upon the Comforter. Heedlessly we pray with stains invisible to the naked eye. I speak of the Passover Lamb. With great des

apoemisasong
Jan 23, 20252 min read


City of Refuge Mock Trial (The 144,000 Game)
The City of Refuge Mock Trial© is a mock trial based on Joshua 20 . It features Genesis 49 , Deuteronomy 33 , Genesis 34 , and Revelation 7 . The purpose of this game is to fish out the 144,000 , and to know the King's Son . Meant to be enacted LIVE in a classroom, arena, or stadium, with a courtroom setup. "The priest takes the fall." Slayer on the run! Will the victim be avenged? These are the names of the king's sons: Reuben, Simeon, Levi, Judah, Zebulun, Issachar, Dan,

apoemisasong
Jan 20, 20255 min read


The Multiculturalism of Adventism's Relevance
Into the essence of modernism we dive and find a wanting people with a consuming desire. To change the world and its surroundings is to inhabit the fullness of life. Through the lens of self indulgence and self love, the perspective adapts to media, network, and influence. The people want change, but the people desire comfort. Hungry souls thread at the lineage of generations for guidance, and know not that the lack is supplied only through the Comforter, the Holy Spirit, He

apoemisasong
Jan 19, 20252 min read
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The Test of Red [with Audio]
Every worthwhile story, every success or gainsay in this world was borne of a challenge. The careers of future-hood began with today, began with yesterday, began with a story. Every stone has been chiseled, carved, and burned. In turn, it chisels the character, carves the nature into maturation, and burns the dross. This is the Test of Red; a commentary and a journey into and through eternity on this side of the cross. "Behold the Lamb of God, which taketh away the sin of the

apoemisasong
Jan 17, 202547 min read


The Gardener's Section
Within this page are planted the seeds borne of good ground, where the sower has received plenteous vantage. Here the harvest is tended to and kept gently, aroused with dew and beautified by spring airs. The seasons are tempered here and the wine is new. [Arranged by: Newest to Oldest] The Bereavement of the Alive We weep with the cracks of our lips pressed down in mournful morning woes. We are blue when the rays of faith have faded into a gentle yellow tone. I miss the soul

apoemisasong
Jan 17, 20254 min read


To The Child of the Unborn
My name is Hannah, and the boy that lays beside me is a Lent unto the Lord. He lies quietly, and speaks softly. That boy will be a man. That boy will learn to lift heavy objects, sand wood, and sing praises to the most High. He will learn what it means to worship God in the morning, and to whisper a melody with the birds. He will memorize the lyrics to French hymns, and adhere the tongue of the learned wise child. He will grow in wisdom and stature, then he will dwell in the

apoemisasong
Feb 14, 19982 min read
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