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When? (first in a series)

By Jonathan Wikkins

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It is I,     the muse… I have returned,     once again… This time,     with some questions,           and answers… You’ve heard me speak     of many things, The Evil… The Alliance… The Good… You have heard me     warn of deception,           and               greed, war, dark days, etc… I’ve raised a few questions     within some of you… Within others,     the truth seems           to awaken within their souls… When is the time of these,     and future prophecies? The answer is NOW… Global war is upon us… But that is only a prelude,     to the true battle,           the one between               Good and Evil… Some have said     the battle was won,           when Jesus died               on the cross for our sins… Nothing could be     further from the truth… That was only     the start of the battle,           the one that will determine               the true fate of the Earth… It will determine who     will control the Earth,           throughout the rest of history… It is written,     that Lucifer was given           dominion over               the inhabitants of the Earth… Which is true… And he won’t give up     his toys without a fight… Yes, toys, that’s what     he thinks of us… We are nothing more     than mice in a maze,  to him… But he’s the maze keeper… It would be nice,     if we could pick the time,           for these battles to occur… But, Lucifer seems     to always be there,           when we’re not ready… And, it’s no telling     how many other worlds,           he’s done this in… For, you see,     he gets everyone’s soul,           if he wins… When all who are to fight     the minions of Lucifer have awoken,           we will be ready to fight,               and hopefully, to win… But, do not dare to think     that the outcome is certain,           for it is not… Only time will tell     what that outcome           shall be… This time,     I have returned,           with a series of messages,               on when, who, how, where,                     and what will occur,                         in the upcoming battle… It is I,     the muse… I shall return… © Jonathan Wikkins April 15, 2002 Revised February 24, 2008 All Rights Reserved this is the first in a series asking, and then possibly answering some questions and more coming... Written April 15th, 2002 © on Jun 04 2002 08:02 PM PST, David Michael Shurtleff   dark • hope • society • spiritual • life

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