Poetry & parbles
The Cloud Kingdom
The secret place of grace election. An enigma of new covenant selection. I am your place of Messianic protection. The kingdom I defined as the heavens, who pardons all the mankinds' leaven. Raise the head to see what is said. I will hide my least, my yeast in your bread. Within three measures of meal I will fill your zeal. Until the whole be risen, as was I in your prison. The hour is now so late to make America great. Their soil is spoiled, their grace is clouded. Therefore remove my seed and restore them the more to a distant shore. My net shall be drawn upon this new covenant land with a zealous up raised hand. I demand the cloud below to show my new deal, to reveal the cloud of zeal. Until the parable is shown, and my salvation is known in my new covenant home. Kingdom of the Shamayim: I am so keen to reveal you as Aotearoa real, as my new covenant land deal.
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Curt Zant, not your typical author. He's had ranches in Texas and Oklahoma and has a love for the land and outdoors. During his walk with God, he has experienced the Almighty's compassion for both the Jewish people and their homeland, and wishes to relay this divine desire of restoration for Israel to the readers. Curt has recently moved to New Zealand. Purchase "I am the God of Israel" here.