Patience is the only thing that was ever requested of me by He who has all authority.
This morning, the thought, “The longer you can withstand the attack, the more potent it is when He returns the unwanted ‘gift’.”
“Vengeance is mine”, sayeth the Lord.
All we need do is be patient and persevere.
Romans 12:17-19 New King James Version
17 Repay no one evil for evil. Have[a] regard for good things in the sight of all men. 18 If it is possible, as much as depends on you, live peaceably with all men. 19 Beloved, do not avenge yourselves, but rather give place to wrath; for it is written, “Vengeance is Mine, I will repay,” says the Lord.
Some Light Bearers have had atrocious lives of suffering. Never once did they retaliate. They went inward, connected to Source, and rejuvenated.
Often the amount of suffering was over-the-top unwarranted, never-ending. This is how they earned Spiritual Fortune, this Spiritual Fortune is a get-out-of-jail-free card to be gifted to others, this is why they were targeted so hard … they are freeing Souls with their Spiritual Inheritance.
In my perception, the amount of suffering they have withstood not only cleared their Karma, but Karma from the familial lines … leaving some left over for our Brother Sister friends.
Yes!!! You survived! You didn’t perish! You persevered!!! No thief was able to unalive you and steal the reward!!!
The 144,000 who survived extreme challenge, expanded and shined, regardless of the abuse … decades they suffered in heavy burden… and they remained positive, transmuting energy like a pro. Their Spiritual Inheritance helps unfortunate Souls when they share and apply it as gift. I believe THIS is what brings the dead back to the living. The generosity our challengers knew we’d supply.
Hopefully, celebrations will be soon, and an end to the suffering be, for We.
[Intro: En Vogue + (Maxine Jones)] Ooooh, bop… No, you’re never gonna get it (ow!) Never ever gonna get it (no, not this time) No, you’re never gonna get it (my love) Never ever gonna get it No, you’re never gonna get it (ow!) Never ever gonna get it (not this time) No, you’re never gonna get it (my love) Never never gonna get it Ooooh, bop…
Verse 1: Maxine] I remember how it used to be You never was this nice, you can’t fool me (Ooooh, bop…) Now you talking like you made a change The more you talk, the more things sound the same (Ahh…)
[Pre-Chorus: Dawn Robinson] What makes you think you can just walk back into her life (Ooh, oh oh oh) Without a good fight? (Ahh…) I just sit back and watch you make a fool of yourself (Ooh, oh) ‘Cause you’re just wasting your time, oh
[Chorus: En Vogue + (Maxine)] No, you’re never gonna get it (not this time) Never ever gonna get it (my lovin’) No, you’re never gonna get it (had your chance to make a change) Never ever gonna get it
No, you’re never gonna get it (not this time) Never ever gonna get it (my lovin’) No, you’re never gonna get it (had your chance to make a change) Never ever gonna get it Ooooh, bop…
[Pre-Chorus: Dawn] It doesn’t matter what you do or what you say (Ooh, oh, oh, oh) She doesn’t love you; no way (Ahh…) Maybe next time you’ll give your woman a little respect (Ooh, oh oh) So you won’t be hearing her say, no way
[Chorus: En Vogue + (Maxine)] No, you’re never gonna get it (not this time) Never ever gonna get it (my lovin’) No, you’re never gonna get it (had your chance to make a change) Never ever gonna get it
No, you’re never gonna get it (not this time) Never ever gonna get it (my lovin’) No, you’re never gonna get it (had your chance to make a change) Never ever gonna get it
No, you’re never gonna get it (not this time) Never ever gonna get it (my lovin’) No, you’re never gonna get it (had your chance to make a change) Never ever gonna get it
No, you’re never gonna get it (not this time) Never ever gonna get it (my lovin’) No, you’re never gonna get it (had your chance to make a change) Never ever gonna get it Ooooh, bop…
Interlude: Maxine] Yes sir I give to the needy, and not the greedy Mmhmm, that’s right ‘Cause you see, baby (Ooooh, bop…) When you’re locking, you’re losing And I’m out the door (Ahh…)
[Pre-Chorus: Dawn] It doesn’t matter what you do or what you say (Ooh, oh oh oh) She don’t love you; no way (Ahh…) Maybe next time you’ll give your woman a little respect (Ooh, oh) So you won’t be hearing her say, no way
(And now it’s time for a breakdown)
[Break] Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it (woo-woo-woo-woo) Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it, never get it (You bet) BOP! (You bet) BOP! (You bet) BOP! (You bet) BOP!
[Outro: En Vogue + (Maxine)] No, you’re never gonna get it (sweet lovin’) Never ever gonna get it (sweet lovin’) No, you’re never gonna get it (my lovin’) Never ever gonna get it (my lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it (sweet lovin’) Never ever gonna get it (my lovin’) No, you’re never gonna get it (sweet lovin’) Never ever gonna get it (my lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it (not this time) Never ever gonna get it (sweet lovin’) No, you’re never gonna get it (my sweet lovin’) Never ever gonna get it (my sweet lovin’)
Here are a couple interests for the morning out of one of my favorite authors books. I wish you many blessings. May health and spiritual abundance be yours.
I pray with gratitude for all the strengths and wisdom I’ve gained through suffering. I know it is sometimes the fastest way to gain knowledge. Since my life mantra has always been to “learn as much as I can about as much as I can” I try to stay in a state of grace while in a challenging position. Falling apart is often a way to gain wisdom and strength and courage to overcome whatever it is, in future scenarios.
It’s those “invisible friends” that assist us in the darkest hours. Be grateful, when the seen world and the people in it force you to step back, it will bring you to those who truly wish to assist you. Embrace them, even while the seen world insists they aren’t real.
One of the most wide spread habitual patterns among people is telling others what they should do to get along better, even without request. It’s a curious thing. Is it collective hypnosis? Why are people so concerned with molding the lives of those around them?
Maybe because that’s the role of parent, and most people are parents?
From personal experience, as one who used to point at the world outside self and say it needs to be fixed … a solitary life of shadow work during the past 20 years has led me to completely reformat my inner world, my Self.
An old boy was fumblin around one day In a women’s clothing store He’d found his wife a Christmas coat And was headed for the door When he bumped into a little boy That looked like he was lost. And he said “Mister can you help me Find out how much something costs? Here it is almost Christmas And the nights are gettin cold Winter time is on us And my mom don’t have a coat. I’ve been workin for the neighbors And saving for a time” And in his tiny outstretched hand Was a dollar and a dime. His gaze went from that big eyed boy To that pretty Christmas coat And he finally cleared away the lump That had gathered in his throat. He said “Son that’s just what this coat costs We’re lucky that we found ‘er” And he turned around and gave a wink To the lady at the counter. She put it in a pretty box And wrapped it up just so And went off in the back And found a big red Christmas bow. He said, “I thank you for your help sir And I kindly thank you ma’am I hope y’all are gonna have a big Christmas Cause now I know I am.” Well the old boy walked home busted Except for the dollar and the dime Thinkin he’d just have to buy The coat another time. He told his wife that Christmas this year Wouldn’t be much fun And he gently took her in his arms And told her what he’d done She said “Why you old softie I wouldn’t trade you for a farm I’ve got two or three old coats And your love to keep me warm.” She put that money in a matchbox And placed it beneath their tree And said, “That is the grandest gift You’ve ever given me.” The years went by like years will do When people are in love. Their marriage was a golden bond That was forged by God above. Then one day came some bitter news That filled his heart with fright. The doctor told the old man’s wife That she was going to lose her sight. He said, “There’s an operation we can do But it puts me on the spot Cause it’s a quite complex procedure And it’s going to cost a lot.” The old man said, “Doctor I’m a failure I’ve made no preparation We don’t have the money For that kind of an operation.“ The doctor got the strangest look And he sat there for a while And then he slowly nodded And he broke out in a smile He said, “Why sir you can’t fool me. You’re a very wealthy man. You long ago invested In the world’s best savings plan I’ll see she gets the best of care She’s going to be just fine And the total cost to you old friend Is a dollar and a dime.” The old man stared in disbelief Then he recognized that smile The one he’d seen those years ago On a loving thoughtful child. He said “What you gave to me that day Was more than just a coat. You gave me the gift of giving And you gave my mother hope. My mother’d been mistreated Neglected and abused. But she gave life just one more chance And it was all because of you. Now every year she takes that coat And lays it beneath our tree. It represents to us the things That Christmas ought to be. She says that when we leave this world For a better home someday The only things that we’ll take with us Are the things we gave away.“
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