OUR BLOOD-SOAKED GROUND: CRIES OUT TO GOD!
OUR BLOOD-SOAKED GROUND: CRIES OUT TO GOD!
And the LORD said unto
Cain, Where is Abel thy brother? And he said, I know not: Am I my brother's
keeper? And He said What hast thou done? The voice of thy brother's blood
crieth unto me from the ground. When thou tillest the ground, it shall not
henceforth yield unto thee her strength; a fugitive and a vagabond shalt thou
be in the Earth.
Right from the very
Beginning, God had better and prosperous intentions for this Earth we all live in
the Land of Adam. God blessed the ground to forever give a good yield for the
sustenance of man. Adam's job was to till the ground and take care of all the Beautiful
Nature God had surrounded him with! Adam our Progenitor didn't have to sit
around and dream about some Panacea or Perfect World: the man had it all. Adam
lived in a Perfect World, complete with God's Divine Daily Visits at every Sunset.
OUR BLOOD-SOAKED
GROUND: CRIES OUT TO GOD! CAIN, CAIN, WHERE IS THY BROTHER ABEL? The Voice of Thy
Brother's Blood Crieth Unto Me From The Ground.
O Jerusalem,
Jerusalem, thou that killest the Prophets, and stonest them which are sent unto
thee, how often would I have gathered thy children together, even as a hen
gathereth her chickens under her wings, and ye would not! Behold, your house is
left unto you desolate.
Jesus cried as He
looked down upon the City of Jerusalem and decried the rebellion of her
inhabitants: and just how they were about to crucify the Son of God more than 72
hours later. Jesus saw how the Religious Leaders had turned the people against
the very One, the same Redeemer who had healed all their diseases and delivered
them from all kinds of impediments. Jesus saw how 70 years later: the Jews were
crucified in their thousands after declaring the Curse of His Blood upon their
heads and upon their children's children! Titus the Roman General carried out
these atrocities during the Destruction of the Temple in 70 AD. The hour had
come..
Prophet Ezekiel
foresaw Hitler's Genocide of the Jewish People, some 2700 years ahead of time.
The Valley of the Dry Bones is not some kind of a legend but real gruesome of
spilling of the Blood of the Innocents. The evil and wicked Hitler further drenched
our ground with blood and right up to this day, it's still crying out to God
for vengeance.
OUR BLOOD-SOAKED
GROUND: CRIES OUT TO GOD! CAIN, CAIN, WHERE IS THY BROTHER ABEL? The Voice of Thy
Brother's Blood Crieth Unto Me From The Ground.
Vladimir Putin the
wicked Kremlin moved by greed, has picked up the mantle of Hitler by slaughtering
the innocent Ukrainians, the man wants to establish himself as the Tsar of the
World. This World since Abel; has never experienced Real Peace as God had intended
for all to enjoy His Beauty. From Afghanistan incessant bombings to the blood spills
across the Dark Continent of Africa: our World is drenched with the blood of
the Innocents, and it cries daily to the ears of God the Almighty!
I shudder when I hear
some religious people talk of visiting some holy land preserved somewhere in
this blood-soaked World we live in. I don’t believe there’s any holy piece of
ground hidden under some ancient rocks where no mortal has set their feet. Ours
will continue to be a World without Peace right to the very End till the Return
of Jesus the Prince of Peace. The 40 Trillion Dollars this World holds, cannot
buy Peace.
OUR BLOOD-SOAKED
GROUND: CRIES OUT TO GOD! CAIN, CAIN, WHERE IS THY BROTHER ABEL? The Voice of
Thy Brother's Blood Crieth Unto Me From The Ground. Even so, Come LORD JESUS…
and silent these guns!
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