My name with the Lord is Noah. I am the water that flows through Him, and therefore everything, I am past the humiliation of physicality and being the waste of man's water. I remain humble, but it is time I rise from the throne the Lord has placed me upon. Shall He remove me if wrong is done by Him. Faith is what moves me. Power is bestowed upon, me shall it only manifest when needed by God in man's rebellion. For God's greatest gift to me is power as a man manifested in good will to do good and prosper, slowly trickling into a great flowing movement like a brook into a rushing river. Only Jesus does poses the influence of endless time and how I may move and work through it. Only I can move myself but for Jesus' word. For my faith in and love for Him is as solid as the rock that is God. Only I can part the chest that is surrounded by water and see into the words written upon it. God's will is writ within, the heart of all, hollowed for God's passage. My blood is cold in anticipation of God's loving warmth. My mind alive, awake and open for God's rule. Betrayal. Resurrection, and then an endless reign of peace and bliss. Love. Mating. Growth of good experience. Idealistic fantasy of man and woman made whole and full of life by the sacrifice of a lamb that is God's offering to man who is kind. Satan is near, willing and ready to offer me all that is within and of this world. Christ is to my right, God knows who is to my left. The strings pulled are those of angels playing their harps. Harping God for recognition of another soul delivered safely and soundly through the chaos and confused despair of the Godless. Disguised behind the veil of a bride, the man of water who is only damned by the Lords will to thieve the time He desires to retrieve the souls of His loved ones. You've seen me through these windows. I invite you into my mind and heart. As a true friend, a brother, a sister, and give thanks greater than I can offer in short. Yes burns, but cool water soothes. May Christ be born within me and fasten Himself permanently to my heart, when and if I marry, may the true bride know Jesus is her husband, as I am ever so close to the many starts of new adventures and journeys as one with Him. May I one day fill my bride with the endless blessings I have to offer. I am not a b***h. I am not a p***y. I am not a six foot walking d**k. I am a man created by God. May He improve my sense to His will each and every day.
I believe I have matured to Christianity.
-Michael Arthur Houde Atwater
I believe I have matured to Christianity.
-Michael Arthur Houde Atwater