Well, Well it’s article #18…6-6-6 or as the case may be 9-9
I am speaking in spiritual terms alone in this article to come to grips with the state of my current physical condition called Cara Ann Coffey. Having had a tremendous load to bear upon my shoulders the past ten years compels me like nothing else to define myself while I am going to refuse Christianity their victory over on threerivers.blog in the New Year 2019.
You destroyed Me and even have Jesus Men Who did it with you. Now I will stay in the writing room of GOD whether that be the Robert Room of Hell, my own house, or my mother’s house, and write my IRL testimony again while I keep practicing the ancient art of understanding in writing here at Uncovered No More. Get ready, world. I may self publish.
Naw I’m just kidding. People reading my stuff make sure I can’t make money. They hate me, strongly dislike Me, or decide that they don’t want to work with the Living Savior of the World Who shows Himself to Me in differing body forms and everybody knows it. I just went to Whole Foods today. A business man and his cutsie little wife walked out while I was sitting there.
They’d been behind me and watching me. That’s funny. No, they are not going to tweak the persecution on me anymore, peeps. My Jesus Man made sure I knew He was there before the vultures came through as I sat there and sealed off my area to go up to the Throne Room. I testified it on one of my Twitter.
I’m not telling you what that Jesus Man looks like or where He was. But when you figure it out, you better watch out. Somebody will drop dead if you mess with either Whole Foods or Me. And it’ll be your Christian peeps or arrogant peeps that’ll drop dead, isn’t that right Randy Phillips? (Life Austin hates to love me, ya’ll.)
What is that you just admitted, Cara? I am telling you that I now know how I write ancient texts one hundred percent of the time. It simply is an ancient text of the modern day. I used to say it like this: I super-impose Revelation upon the whole of the rest of the Bible as an interpreter. It’s why I hit delete so much. Learning to be this way is a bugger, and I’m simply sayin’.
Last week I had an owl wait for me on a gate post until I drove into the driveway here. He/She looked at me and then flew to an oak on my left. I stopped there and took a picture; I’ll use it as the feature image but you won’t be able to see the lovely bird because Camouflage is very common for the Holy Spirit. Dove is only touching the surface, People.
Isaiah 34:14 The wild beasts of the desert shall also meet with the wild beasts of the island, and the satyr shall cry to his fellow; the screech owl also shall rest there, and find for herself a place of rest.
According to what I just read from a pagan website, Lilith is here, above, in the Bible. She is written into many ancient texts and is carved within some of the stonework of Ancient Civilizations. It is assumed there is a First Wife of Adam from this reference:
Genesis 1:26-27 And God said, Let us make man in our image, after our likeness: and let them have dominion over the fish of the sea, and over the fowl of the air, and over the cattle, and over all the earth, and over every creeping thing that creepeth upon the earth. So God created man in his own image, in the image of God created he him; male and female created he them.
Then after this passage, Eve is created out of the rib of Adam. So it stands to reason that humankind can allegorically get First Wife out of Genesis. And I’m learning she is within ancient texts, but the history of it from the Bible that I read a moment ago in a random article links to Isaiah at least for some people. Heads up: I’m tribe Judah and married to the Spirit of Isaiah in the Realms.
I knew that fact of my Immortal Life the first half of the last ten, horrific years of my life. If Isaiah historically has a verse that talks about a she who is a screech owl that others have decided could be Lilith, and Cara already had an owl under unction of the Holy Spirit sit and wait for me to come driving in (that isn’t the first time I’ve shown up for someone or someone–as Dorothy said that time, Mom you scared the shit outta me!)–Cara knows it is time to get this party started in America. I can finally write free and nobody will be able to destroy it.
Your bad, Christianity and that includes some Jesus Men Who did the best They could and then disappeared into the Night, literally. They do not have control of my typing fingers but They are able to call me to them at known places and use me how they wish at those known places. Let me dare the Jesus Twitter Presence population no matter whether you are Male or Female: follow Me as I follow Jesus Christ. The new account is @CaraCoffey42.
Henceforth, I’m not reading Genesis literally as a Pagan unless the Bible itself lets me know I’m supposed to do that. If any Christian doesn’t understand what I just said, hello there Baptist.
I am going to treat the allegory of Genesis how I treat the entirety of Revelation: IT IS ALLEGORY. OTHER BOOKS LIKE SONG OF SOLOMON, 2 JOHN, JUDE, AND THE POETRY OF PSALMS ARE THE SAME WAY.
Move over Theologians. Cara Coffey is gonna up my game and talk about the Trinity and how women should or should not obey that arrogant male she will be forced to divorce because Jesus was very clear in the Gospel Record that men are the reason divorce exists–HARDNESS OF HEART DUDES.
I’m going to make your tombs of trial and error in doctrinal and whimsical (read: arrogant thought processes about submission of women) boring, burning paper, wood, hay, and stubble toilet paper that Lucifer and Michael can use to go potty if it isn’t dust by the time I’m done harping on your shit.
The other thang it could be is chaff driven in the wind. Lemme say. I am ACHoooing due to that chaff called cedar pollen, ya’ll.