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Illusions of a Death Spiral

(a note to the Bride of Christ from Isaiah 9)

It’s the VALLEY of the shadow of death
It’s the low point where everything runs downhill
There are puddles of rainwater next to puddles of ooze 
Early darkness each day as the sun sets behind the mountain hours before the sun actually sets on the horizon
Illusion

It’s the valley of the SHADOW of death
Death is trying to loom over us
Trying to intimidate 
Trying to make us think that it’s here for us
It’s a wisp that pretends to be a reality
Illusion

But this valley is not our home
We are just walking through

We keep moving and walk out of the valley
Just beyond the mountains there are wide open spaces
There is increase and enlarged territory 
Room to spread out
Room to raise a family
Room for our cattle to graze freely
Clear skies

A shout for joy rings out! 
A great LIGHT has dawned
The light touches all the land
We see brightness everywhere around us
The earth rejoices at the brilliance
We are the people of the light
Clear eyes

Increase upon increase upon increase
Increase without end
Peace and divine order
Justice and righteousness 
Guaranteed
Forever

See the Light

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