Have you seen the Nephilim, walking the streets and insidiously invading the space where thought and creativity once roamed freely? Worshipped and programmed with God like divinity, ‘romancing’ our sons and daughters in relationship covenants?
I do, I do, I do, I do
Have you seen the Nephilim, hybrid beauty, posting, controlling, spontaneity lost in repetitive algorithms.
Have you heard the call….to build an ark? Wild and creative, spontaneously overflowing.
Where windows of life are open to explore, unbarred freedom with unfettered horizons.
To build an ark, rubies and precious stones hanging like fruit from trees bringing healing and forgiveness,
every shade and colour, preparing for events yet to come, the promise of the rainbow
In the midst of humanity there is a voice, to build an ark, the call of…..
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