It is right at this spot, where I kneel down, where George Baker Ivy is buried. The naseberry tree is his headstone. This is the foundation where all the Niahbinghi brothers and sisters come from. This is where, I, myself grew up amongst Father Louva Williams. One of the saddest things for me is to see that all the power gained from these little hills and valley and all the wealth created from it, is forgotten by all the past brothers and sisters also the present. My brothers and sisters, if the foundation is destroyed what can the righteous do - everyone will stray. When I look at the world today, the Niahbinghi children scatter all over the earth and every one forgot the New Jerusalem that Niabinghi create. I am waiting patiently, just like how the hills and valleys are peacefully waiting, for the right time to prepare back the healing stream once more. What a glory if you can see the light of As You Delight, this is more than all the riches of the world. So I am calling home all the brothers and sisters to the healing stream. Perfect louv and friendship reign to all my Brothers and Sisters.
Why do the heathen rage, and the people imagine a vain thing? The kings of the earth set themselves, and the rulers take counsel together, against the Lord, and against his anointed, saying, let us break their bands asunder, and cast away their cords from us. He that sitteth in the heavens shall laugh: the Lord shall have them in derision. Then shall he speak unto them in his wrath, and vex them in his sore displeasure. Yet have I set my king upon my holy hill of Zion. I will declare the decree: the Lord hath said unto me, Thou art my Son; this day have I begotten thee. Ask of me, and I shall give thee the heathen for thine inheritance, and the uttermost parts of the earth for thy possession. Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron; thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter’s vessel. Be wise now therefore, O ye kings: be instructed, ye judges of the earth. Serve the Lord with fear, and rejoice with trembling. Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish from the way, when his wrath is kindled but a little. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him.
A man. Selah
Brother Dennis Ivy
George Baker Ivy
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