The Ancient, the Antiquity There it Stands

The Ancient, the Antiquity There it Stands

By Shannan Humphrey

The ancient, the antiquity there it stands. It’s color, it’s patterned the piece that was crafted and fashioned. Its base its width the girth and strength which it provides. The light beyond it shimmering in the dimly lit room. An antiquity from the days of old standing there in its place.

Who would know, who would understand the weight of its capacity. Arranged like many hands reaching to the sky offering up the first fruits of increase and setting them afire. Is this what they say is fruition? Your zeal for your children has burnt me up?

Earthen tithe of earthen manna!! Away from me you earthen wretched fools, have you not known the Heavenly riches? The Heavenly increase the fruition that comes from the windows of Heaven what are your Earthen Riches unto Me? Declares the Lord!

What about Justice Equity and Thanksgiving a Hope for My Children’s Future? A life and more abundant life not plagued by the devourer that I rebuke for them for a time, like you rebuke lack from your children by your work! Am I a cruel Father shall not First fruits come from the very seed I have sown within all those you call Mine! Mine indeed! I bought them!

Earthen tithe of earthen manna!! Away from me you earthen wretched fools, have you not known the Heavenly riches? The Heavenly increase the fruition that comes from the windows of Heaven what are your Earthen Riches unto Me? Declares the Lord!

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