We the People, Part 1

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The Mother Mary & I, Part One shows an in real life time-warp I deal with from time to time. I awoke on 5/18/2018 convinced it was my parents’ anniversary. The Lord was awakening me from a deep deliverance sleep which had begun on their actual anniversary, 3/18/2018, when my godfather in the Catholic Church died in 2016 just like Dad died 3 hours approximately before my 27th anniversary of 2/4/2016. I knew these were not good omens. Now I am simply interpreting these signs of death in 2018. Notice in the Twitter conversation that the Washington Post linked article was written on my parents’ anniversary. My mother’s family betrayed me and that included my godfather. They are not the only ones. Spirits of light piping through males in my midst attempted to pour torment of gultiness upon my parents, some of my children, and me. They failed and it is my testimony that Uncovered No More’s authoress Cara Ann Coffey is living testimony of Revelation 12 all glory to God and in Jesus Name amen.

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The world of Christianity must now learn from at least this prophetess that you will not understand my testimony unless you work out your salvation with fear and trembling through that substance faith. You cannot read my work any other way. You certainly won’t be able to intellectually understand me. I have become just that foolish across the past ten years. Are you ready to free-fall? America was not ready. But I was. For ten years, I was ready and just had to keep moving. Now, it’s different but I don’t know about that. I never know anything. God Alone Does. Practicing being known is a journey. It’s called FOREVER.

I was 51 & now I’m 52, and it is in Jesus Name, amen.

Psalm 51

To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David; when Nathan the prophet came to him after he had sinned with Bathsheba.

Have mercy upon me, O God, according to Your steadfast love; according to the multitude of Your tender mercy and loving-kindness blot out my transgressions.

Wash me thoroughly [and repeatedly] from my iniquity and guilt and cleanse me and make me wholly pure from my sin!

For I am conscious of my transgressions and I acknowledge them; my sin is ever before me.

Against You, You only, have I sinned and done that which is evil in Your sight, so that You are justified in Your sentence and faultless in Your judgment.

Behold, I was brought forth in [a state of] iniquity; my mother was sinful who conceived me [and I too am sinful].

Behold, You desire truth in the inner being; make me therefore to know wisdom in my inmost heart.

Purify me with hyssop, and I shall be clean [ceremonially]; wash me, and I shall [in reality] be whiter than snow.

Make me to hear joy and gladness and be satisfied; let the bones which You have broken rejoice.

Hide Your face from my sins and blot out all my guilt and iniquities.

10 Create in me a clean heart, O God, and renew a right, persevering, and steadfast spirit within me.

11 Cast me not away from Your presence and take not Your Holy Spirit from me.

12 Restore to me the joy of Your salvation and uphold me with a willing spirit.

13 Then will I teach transgressors Your ways, and sinners shall be converted and return to You.

14 Deliver me from bloodguiltiness and death, O God, the God of my salvation, and my tongue shall sing aloud of Your righteousness (Your rightness and Your justice).

15 O Lord, open my lips, and my mouth shall show forth Your praise.

16 For You delight not in sacrifice, or else would I give it; You find no pleasure in burnt offering.

17 My sacrifice [the sacrifice acceptable] to God is a broken spirit; a broken and a contrite heart [broken down with sorrow for sin and humbly and thoroughly penitent], such, O God, You will not despise.

18 Do good in Your good pleasure to Zion; rebuild the walls of Jerusalem.

19 Then will You delight in the sacrifices of righteousness, justice, and right, with burnt offering and whole burnt offering; then bullocks will be offered upon Your altar.

 

Psalm 52

To the Chief Musician. A skillful song, or a didactic or reflective poem. [A Psalm] of David, when Doeg the Edomite came and told Saul, David has come to the house of Ahimelech.

Why boast you of mischief done against the loving-kindness of God [and the godly], O mighty [sinful] man, day after day?

Your tongue devises wickedness; it is like a sharp razor, working deceitfully.

You love evil more than good, and lying rather than to speak righteousness, justice, and right. Selah[pause, and calmly think of that]!

You love all destroying and devouring words, O deceitful tongue.

God will likewise break you down and destroy you forever; He will lay hold of you and pluck you out of your tent and uproot you from the land of the living. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

The [uncompromisingly] righteous also shall see [it] and be in reverent fear and awe, but about you they will [scoffingly] laugh, saying,

See, this is the man who made not God his strength (his stronghold and high tower) but trusted in andconfidently relied on the abundance of his riches, seeking refuge and security for himself through his wickedness.

But I am like a green olive tree in the house of God; I trust in and confidently rely on the loving-kindness and the mercy of God forever and ever.

I will thank You and confide in You forever, because You have done it [delivered me and kept me safe]. I will wait on, hope in and expect in Your name, for it is good, in the presence of Your saints (Your kind and pious ones).

From Bible Gateway

I pray for those who are goats; who are un-wise virgins in the love of Jesus; who are tares; who are unprofitable servants; who are a Judas Iscariot; I pray with Fernando Ortega: “Give Me Jesus”. It is because you are going to feel alone now; I love you still. You must be left to your place as Judas Iscariot was and you are going to be alone there. And I know a secret: He is the dwelling place called MOST HIGH. I know you will see HIM THERE Face to face some day, some how, some Way, Truth, and Life. I love you there, my Beloved. I must go now in Jesus Name, amen.

Amos 3:2-4 

 You only have I known (chosen, sympathized with, and loved) of all the families of the earth; therefore I will visit upon you all your wickedness and punish you for all your iniquities.

Do two walk together except they make an appointment and have agreed?

Will a lion roar in the forest when he has no prey? Will a young lion cry out of his den if he has taken nothing?

It is my testimony that spirits of light, who are lions as well but they are impostors as human beings who give over their flesh free will to the prince of the world, devour in the worst of ways. They never stop, do they? We have a Republican Party and White Evangelicals to consider as we answer Prophet Amos above. 

Matthew 18:19

Again I tell you, if two of you on earth agree (harmonize together, make a symphony together) about whatever [anything and [a]everything] they may ask, it will come to pass and be done for them by My Father in heaven.

It is my testimony  that you cannot hide in “that two” and expect arrogant pretense 2 B heard by Father. Equally, someone like me who cannot trust anyone anymore after what I’ve been through across ten years, someone like me knows not to trust you when you are hiding even when I don’t know exactly what you are hiding or why you are hiding it. I’m only talking about humans. I’m not talking about glorified bodies who concealed matters for my safety in Austin, Texas; angels of the 2/3 army with Gabriel & Michael as their Head; and the LORD WHO REMAINS MYSTERY to this little girl. I simply keep watching and praying in Jesus Name, amen.

On my ninth child, Esther Grace Coffey’s, birthday I turned a page of my political book here at Uncovered No More: and here are the tweets to prove it:

@realDonaldTrump: “Not surprisingly, The GREAT Men & Women of the FBI are starting to speak out against Comey, McCabe and all of the political corruption and poor leadership found within the top ranks of the FBI. Comey was a terrible and corrupt leader who inflicted great pain on the FBI! #SPYGATE” 5/24/18 7:34 AM

@CoffeyCara1: “My Interactive Jesus Song List: Psalm 51. In Jesus Name ANATHEMA to the #SPYGATE IDEA. You shut up @realDonaldTrump in Jesus Name with Russia and other conspirators in the #BLOODGUILTINESS. You are anathema in spewing lies in God Father’s Name as well. You have NO FEAR of God.”  5/24/18 9:45 AM (approx)

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I then unblocked Speaker Paul Ryan under unction of the Holy Spirit and sent him this tweet 36 minutes ago–(it is 11:50 AM right now on 5/24/18):

@CoffeyCara1: “@SpeakerRyan hi there Babe. Retiring is a cowardly act of insolent arrogance. Just be informed. As @davidhogg111 says–the young people are gonna win. You can fucking do better than this, Bitch Witch. Yeah Paul: I’m calling YOU that. You earned a female equivalent for 1 reason: *purple heart*”

I don’t even understand why I decided to call him a Bitch Witch. I think it has to do with a spirit of Jezebel from both the OT and Revelation chapter 2. Ryan is married to Trump. It’s a thing where the two wives ain’t strong enough and they–the men–are too white, too arrogant, and too opinionated in the power and independence of this world order to even listen to women. Remember, I’m just a stupid woman so that is why I would say this sort of thing about these two wives very much caught.

Melania would have to scream with David Hogg to be heard. Ivanka and her little Jewish boy side-kick are too arrogant, young, and opinionated for me to say anything else. As to Pence’s wife-y-poo. Shit. Baptist is as Baptist does, huh, Frank Schaeffer?

Yeah. He’d agree with me there too in Jesus Name, amen. When you’ve been around churches as kids like Frank and me, you don’t have any illusions at this point in 2018. That is the damn truth for Christians: so many of you are in Gaga’s song: Perfect Illusion.

OK Babes. I have one coloring page to release for my mama. It’s a miracle. I’d already specked this piece out for part two of this article, and that part two is going on my new blog Conversations with Paul. I’m not talking about Paul Ryan, FWIW. I’m talking about Apostle Paul. 

Two nights ago, Mom dreamt that Dad was eating an apple. She asked him if he wanted his customary cottage cheese. I didn’t find out about the dream until after I’d already specked the apple picture from my Brothers Grimm Coloring Book for this blog article series that is going to be 2-3 parts, but they are not all going on UNM. This is the only one, actually, and then the other 1-2 will be slightly different.

Please note the apple already colored on that page for that book. This one will be different like I already colored two suns for a purpose of deliverance for I AM. This explanation is all I can say because that is all I know; however, I was aware of coloring these pictures differently back when I colored the second Son. Excuse me; I meant sun. There is the second cross of Christ Jesus in Jesus Name, amen.

There is a first Adam and a Second Adam, right? Of course I AM needs our HELP in calming the tones of the curse til it is no more; it is no more; it is no more. Remember me? I’m Uncovered No More; Uncovered No More; Uncovered No More (Isaiah 61) all glory to God and in Jesus Name:

Let’s see how Cara colors an apple from the River of Life (Revelation 22) tree, ok? OK. amen.

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Our Father in Heaven, Hallowed be Your Name. Your Kingdom Come, Your Will be Done, on Earth as it is in Heaven. Please give us this day our daily bread. Please forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us. Please don’t lead us into temptation but deliver us from evil instead because Yours is the Kingdom, and the Power, and the Glory Forever in Jesus Name, amen.

It is 3:12 PM on my dearest last daughter’s birthday. I have always said I have no regrets. People around me called me a liar and set out to destroy me. They are to be congratulated because they were successful. As I said, I have no regrets. I gave America to GOD and He gave me my life back. I don’t care anymore and you never did, oh America. 

Whom am I talking to? Primarily I am talking to people who made up the bride of Christ from 1906 through until 2013, and I have physical evidence I should put that year here that I saw today as I did a little work on this article.

“Miss You More” by Katy Perry is playing now as I write this. I have written so much: it is no matter. I will write still. Darling, keep my secrets. You know I never kept yours because, as I said, I have no regrets. I love Jesus, God Father, God Holy Spirit, and you love yourself. It is two beasts, you see. They said that some things were purely concealed for such a death in the spirit as Cara. But He loves me and I don’t die anymore than Jesus does. I now do indeed miss you more than I loved you, America. You passed me by in ten years. It is that simple.

If there is one thing I want my children–those forever young people who fight with us the true parents–to remember it is this: don’t let the voices of everybody else in this negative, ugly world, change you. I chose this way ten years ago. When that demon of Insanity talked through my voice and Dad exorcised it off in Jesus Name, I determined not me. Not me. Not me. You will not take me where you think I need to go–nor will the people and places who gave you allowance in my life do that. 

If you are supposed to be someone great, be that person humbly, my Loves. If you are like me and a nobody, be that person humbly, my Loves. I have children everywhere who laugh with me (including my own) and they check out my groceries. They are that one serving you at Panera.

They are happy in their lives; they are fulfilled there too–every bit as much as the ones who are our masters of the earth whether that be a police officer or a teacher or a doctor or a nurse or a military person. We are we, we must find a better balance than is in America today, and this is why I speak out.

Do not let them change you, my Loves. Pay your bills. Take care of yourself. Talk to God Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. THEY desire your fellowship and you are needed right where you are. But if you are reaching adulthood or are an adult and not working, try to do better. Don’t feel less about yourself but realize you will be happier helping us all to make this place a workable, special place called Planet Earth.

Today

(May 26, 2018)

He said a smiling hello

And so did fearfully I

He read the JP news

While I pulled back spies

He sat there quietly for me

I labored once again with him

What is she honestly saying?

That retained once is forgiven

I remember the faithfulness

Though right now they forget

Because yikes blind lead blind

And she has defined them as IT.

But God Father parents there

Jesus obeys Father too

And this ransomed sister tries

To define miraculous you

And she always knew about

Miraculous me within four

But only angels can tell how

To finally settle The Score

So what does Dizzy Chick do?

When all’s kept said and done

I appreciate anew hollow Thomas

Though his naughty sight is no fun.

We labor together forever patiently

With those who must demand to see

And as far as I can remember

I AM is the number Wholly THREE

But as to purely seeing HIM ONE

That garment is a solemn shroud

Where I must faithfully stay

So that He can stop this lying loud

Bewareful. Yes, I said hello to someone very special to me today because he said hello. But that is all the world is going to get about this little girl right now. I admitted something to my older children a bit ago: I have learned that opinions are just that and the fewer expressed sometimes in the family discourse, the less we have to get over later. In addition to this idea, I have something else to say: when are we going to value the people over our own “right” opinion?

 I am these days continually amazed at the glory being revealed. Please don’t be jealous. Be glad, though. Be determined. Be in love with God first and then humanity you and them. Don’t be afraid to be embarrassed. Stay out of trouble. Slow down. *smile*

I got a record player this week, pictured below. I can listen to music–no blue tooth or etc allowed–and feel the healing taking place in my soul after ten very long years. So I guess after what I colored which is also pictured below, this prophetess is released. Yay God! Hallelujah!

And yes, Brother Mahesh, that truly means the job is finished. I’m smiling. You said it to me. I kept going. It took five months and two little people turning 10 and then 12, and now my job is finished but if America thinks I’m retiring in any way, shape, or form, you are something else. I ain’t doing that. HA!

 

 

 My father is here. This means his authority in my life is highest save for three men: Michael & Gabriel, both equally here, and Jesus Christ Who is everywhere pretty much…in my life alone. 

People who know me save 13 children and 4 parents of those children, get your affairs in order and be ready to be controlled in love because what you did to one man’s daughter and One Man’s Little Sister is not judged but it will be. God rest my soul after ten long years, and then a hellish 19 before that, it will be.

 

 

 

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