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A Judgment Message to AMERICA
The Great Tree of America

I hear the grinding of metal against metal.

I hear the thrash of leather against metal.

I hear the sound of metal and wood against the wind.

But wait …
I hear not of one of the metals being honed,
I hear not of two of the metals being honed,
I hear not of three of the metals being honed,
I hear not of four of the metals being honed,
I hear not of five of the metals being honed,
I hear not of six of the metals being honed,
I hear not of seven of the metals being honed,
I hear not of eight of the metals being honed,
nor do I hear of nine of the metals being honed,
but I truly hear ten of the metals, along with wood, being honed and sharpened.

For like the locusts that swarm in a buzz, I hear increasingly louder whispers of
divisiveness and decidedness coming closer and closer.

But unlike the locusts who come to ONLY take the leaves, and then leave behind the
branches, trunk, and roots …

… these locusts, with metal and wood, have come to remove you COMPLETELY … to
remove your branches and trunk for their own …

… divisiveness.

But, they also seek this … to dig out your roots, each and every last portion of them, to
throw them into the fire, where they will revel in the warmth of your destruction and
lounge in the comfort of what remains of your branches (to be branches no more, but to
be molded into the divisiveness of their own comfort).

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