By Kenneth Martin

Written Thursday 1:10 P.M.

Peace I Speak To Thee My Son That Writes. For In Thee Is A Fire That Burns, To Speak My Word To The Sinners and The Ungodly. Yea! And My Word Of Deliverance To Share, That Will Listen. For My Word Brings Forth Peace, Love, and Joy, To Those That Gladly Receive It.

But To Those That Will Not Readily Receive It, It Is Thorns and Thistles and Pain and Suffering. For In My Word Is Light and Peace, and Truth, and The Way Of Life.

Peace My Son, For The Truth and Light You Walk In Is So Bright Upon The Ungodly. They Have A Hard Time With Thee, For Most You See and Deal With Can't Do or Have Not Walked Where You Walk In So Much Presence Of God.

Peace I Speak To Thee, For You Walk Above The Earth. You Are Not Earthbound In Spirit, But Only In Flesh. Peace I Say Unto Thee For You Have Been Caught Up For Some 25 Years Already. Peace I Speak To Thy Soul.

Prophecy, Prophecy, Prophecy.