Lori Anne Hale

Charming The Masses

Like a snake did you slither into this garden, curling through every branch seeking those you could possess. For with a ‘split tongue’ have you spoken words meant to captivate as well as deceive, charming the masses and making fools of many. Ah, but cloaked behind your charismatic smile lies a heart filled with evil intent…

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Fishers Of Men

My nets have I cast wide, for in this season there is an abundance of fish to be caught. Yet it will not be through the current method of trawling that I shall move since the results that most altar calls produce are limited. For what other size haul should be expected when only a few lines are cast out into the vast seas of hopelessness?…

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Peculiar People

What a peculiar lot are the people of God. For though they outwardly appear similar to all others who walk the earth, that is where the resemblance ends, as they are the “beloved” of their Maker. Because they are known to Him as sons and daughters, they should, therefore, live as such. Yet those He calls “children”…

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Men Of Renown

How long shall this murderous campaign persist before its genocidal rampage is stopped? Where are the “Men of Renown”, you good men who will take a stand for the voiceless and innocent? Does this generation of mankind possess such courageous men, or do those of such noble character no longer exist in this nation?…

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A Resplendent Sound

Let the sons of Korah rise, those who worship in Spirit and Truth. Then with melody and song let their lips release a new anthem of praise to My name! Again, I say, “Rise, you sons of Korah, and take your place before My throne, for it is by assuming this humble posture that the revelatory utterance needed in this hour…

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A Kingdom Oasis

Shall I abandon you altogether, inhabitants of Kadesh, for you continue to worship at the altar of the pagan god Mohammed, whose bloodlust cannot be quenched? For like a rotting corpse has been the stench rising from your wicked sacrifices, as the spirit of death hovers over your lands. And so just as a barren woman…

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Oh Lady Liberty

Like a harlot who sells her body for a price, Lady Liberty stands disgraced, as those entrusted to safeguard her honor have whored her out; for again she has fallen in with a bad lot. Then with greedy hands, her wares are sold to the highest bidder without concern for her own well-being. For it’s no longer her virtues…

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It’s Harvest Time!

It’s harvest time! It’s harvest time! It’s harvest time! So rise up you servants of the Lord, take up your mats, and slumber no more. For while you slept the Master made ready the threshing floor and sharpened His scythe, as surely in this season the soil shall produce a great harvest. Awaken, oh sleeper, climb out of your bed…

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