Legions in the Tent II

II

Cities of Siddim

The Kings of the North made war with the Kings of Siddim. The armies marched out and drew up their battle lines. Swords rest upon their breastplate geared up to slash and fight, and shields fortified to build a firm wall against the enemies. In time, battle cries echoed, throats begun to run dry. No eyes had seen such as this, as the heavens painted with darkness and the field in scarlet. The rain made a sea on the ground out of the veins of the dead and the undead.

Victory was of the North, they cheered in wines and dances. In the middle of their sounding sleep, the overpowered kingdoms barged in and reclaimed their dominion. Taking all their possessions and wealth.

“Blessed be God Most High, who delivered your enemies into your hand.” A declaration crafted upon their hearts.

But not long after the salvation, cities take root in evil. Demonic oppression, vices, homosexual deviation hovered around the city. No one remembered how they where once freed from slavery, but made themselves slaves of the Evil One.

It was evening when two angels appeared, walked upon the city gate. There seeing them he rose and bowed down. The visitors then visited his house. Their radiance seems so overwhelming that the town people fixed their eyes on them.

Before they had gone to bed, all the men in the entire city- both young and old- descended on the house from all sides. Their fist pounded heavily upon the door, wanting to come in. He came out and pleads to let them go, but they forcefully pushed him aside. The angels passed through and stroked them with blindness leaving them groping in the dark.

The outcries and shrieks of the people here to GOD are deafening. GOD is resolute to blast this place into oblivion. With the coming of the dawn, the angels urged them to hurry. In lingering, they seize his hands and the hands of his wife and of his two daughters and brought them forth outside the city.

“Do not look behind you or stop anywhere in the whole valley; escape to the mountains , lest you be consumed.”

The sun opened its eyes in intense degree that moment. The clouds opened itself, and the wrath of God poured like rivers of molten rock. All that was seen and panted in the entire city melted in fire, and had vanished with the winds. Behold, smoke belching from the ground like smoke from a furnace.

“We had forgotten YOU , and lived among this depreciating race. Stood upon the darkest of this valley. And laid my head in rest along with this chaotic hearts and sinful-nature individuals. But during the night YOU have sent YOUR WORD in the midst of us. Carried us out with wings of YOUR cherubs away from the pit. You rained YOUR wrath in this place, so we can never look back to it, fix our eyes upon it and remember it no more. YOU handed us new beginnings. May all of YOUR works be carved upon the chambers of our hearts that we may not forget YOU. All praises is YOURS.”


“Do not earnestly remember the former things;
neither consider the things of old.
I, even I, am He
Who blots out and cancels your transgressions,
for My own sake,
and I will not remember your sins.” Is.43


(Part II of The Legions in the Tent)