Stolen, Recovered

It started as a whisper, but soon became a shout

A shout that was heard throughout the ages

“Yahweh doesn’t love you, hasn’t given you all things

Everything you need for generations.”

Because the first lie wasn’t that you would be like gods

That you would have the wisdom of the Father

The first lie was implicit in that statement above:

That we weren’t like Yahweh, that we were “other.”

But we didn’t have to eat of the fruit to be like God

We didn’t have to partake of that tree

Because we always were One with Yahweh God

And how could we be more like Him than this?

But they believed the lie, the man and woman both

And when they took the fruit of separation

They brought about the curse that all creation knows

And with the axe of lies brought condemnation.

And thousands upon thousands of years had come and gone

And people born in every generation

Never realized what had truly been lost

Because the enemy brought separation.

But then one precious day, Yahshua came to Earth

To bring us back into the Truth again

He came because He wanted creation to unfold

The way Yahweh intended when it began.

And on the cross He died, showing us His love

Showing us there WASN’T separation

In dying, He brought life, and He made us One

Uniting us again as His Creation.

But the enemy, that liar, continued to speak

Into the hearts of the stewards of creation

Saying Yahweh didn’t really want us to be His

That all there ever was was separation.

But how could this be so, us not One with Him?
How could we be other than united?

When everybody knows lie isn’t creation

That only TRUTH can be and truth is righteous.

There is no separation, there’s only unity

For only Yahweh’s Word can create

On each day of Creation Yahweh said, “Let it be”

And Word and Spirit carried out Heaven’s mandate.

And so I write this poem, some rumors to dispel

Rumors that aroused a righteous anger

Yahweh loves us truly, Yahweh loves us well

And being separate never was a danger.