The Ark Of Love, Of Salvation, Regan Central And Phearson McPhearson Our Father In Heaven

        …YOU’VE JUST ENTERED THE AFRICAN JUTTAH 2017-2024…
                               BY: APOSTLE P. A. BRADFORD
                                               WR. 1992-1996
Herenton Egan Lowd IV,  Evacuate Us! www.evacuateus14.blogspot.com

THE UNENDING LOVE ANTEDOTE ...The African Juttah 2017
     And these are the descendants of the beauty rescued from the hands of the beast: Beast Of Beauty Starring Herenton Egan Lowd III and Kyefer Berlyn Nollel, Herenton Egan Lowd IV and Joslyn Ameka Bellows, Kylpe Elfin Lowd and Sophia Ireland Harrison, Kegan Berlin Noellel and  Tyson Edward Wells 
The African Juttah Infinite Genealogy 
 Unto Regan Central Whitehead and Phearson Mycal McPhearson was born their first son Herenton Egan Lowd III,  and a son, Tyson Dimitri McPhearson, a son, Skylar Mycal McPhearson and a daughter Brandy Eriel Whitehead 
            O Lamb Of God, I Come, I Come. And The Bride Did Reign In Heaven
My beloved spake and said unto me, rise up, my beloved, my fair one and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of the birds is come and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and vines with the tender grape give  good smell. Arise, my fair one, and come away. Sol. 2:10-13, http://lordurusalem.blogspot.com/2010/maaseiah-xv.html

The Ark Of Love, Of Salvation, Regan Central And Phearson McPhearson Our Father In Heaven

                               Regan Central, Our Father In Heaven                                                                                          Scene II   

     -“Father,  the only way I’m to understand this unmerited grace out of such a horrid reaping of faithlessness is Christ alone hath gotten us all this indescribable for all of eternity victory, thus not to lean unto our own understanding, this fertile quest of rebellious man. Then you give me him, this inconceivable of a holy man, not to be or practice vainglory I know where I would be without him.”  A praying Regan Central not realizing, but sitting the floor, laying his head into the door post, eyes leaking closed, a smitten heart conjoin to hers, husband was as usual this close. “I fret father I admit, you knowing this heart, you once having given it, but not as fear, for fear is the penitentiary where marshaled at their contrived gates are damning fallen angels. But faith Father, Christ, though it too is a reformatory, it is a true, wondrous freedom of choice guarded and commanded by you of Holy Spirits, this strait gate, path to you, even to our Prince King, I read somewhere, Prince of peace. Somehow and as usual you’ve taken that desecrating the heart and by divine soil, it’s neutralizing blood revised to us a son, a Herenton Egan Lowd the III, so proud of him are parents Phearson Mycal McPhearson and Regan Central Whitehead, as always and forever trusting in all that you do, all glory and honor father be to you. Deliver our soul from the sword, our darling from the power of the dog,  save us from the Lion’s mouth, for thou hast heard us from the horns of the unicorn, Amen precious father, amen.” That when she had finished praying, did she tip toe as discreetly back into the room, calmly eased into the bed, where a pretending to slumber Phearson did lay topside, with her need be, being under protective covers, and gently laid her head into a soothing breath of her pillow even having this slightest smell of him, fully hoping she’d not by him, been detected, so beautiful for situation as always, Regan Central Whitehead, McPhearson.  See More , https://2017thelightofnebewe.blogspot.com/2018/02/the-ark-of-love-of-salvation-regan.html and here, www.theark1986-2016.blogspot.com
...And Noah went Into The Ark...                                          

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                                                    Scene VII

     -“Mother, I’m here boy, what’s the hast? It’s Rig, Regan? She’s here, here? As a curious one pushing back, out, up of her desk, wondering, hoping nothing was wrong, that Regan had not changed her mine.  “Welcome sweet girl,” that happy to go lucky, loving arms, did she like hoister Regan Central right along, into the house, the sitting area. There Regan seeing immediately that others were present, that an overly friendly Mother Lowd wasn’t alone. "Darius, Your father? Ah no mother, he’s not return, well come, come in, you too Mr. McPhearson, what a surprise, please tell me all things are alright,  …they are. Well we heard from the  Attorneys, so they verified everything was, you know,” as to wipe a single spill just under her eye, and the next,  along a  breath, sniff, to get, set emotions again right.  “Yes, that is why I wanted to talk to you, so you did hear that things went as well as they could have? I did, yes, …may I ask is  Bristol here? I see Darius and Kesane are here, I’ll get her,  ...thanks, …ah, can I get you anything Rig, even Mr. McPhearson as we wait? Water Darius, or juice, even some tea, that would be great, I’ll see, I’ll surely see. The truth is Mrs. Lowd I been having these dreams,” as one easing into a seat, noting husband Phearson just stood behind her, not being comfortable as yet. “I’ve been having them for a while, these wondrous dreams, then wake and couldn’t remember any of them, this frustrating thing.  Though Regan, going under,  yes,” hesitating excitedly as it was the first Mrs. Lowd called her that, even sweet girl, meaning healing was setting in, trust, just as need be.  “Yes, exactly, going under as you said, that changed everything, I now know what it is I see, that it’s Henry, ah, this Henry,” as to gently touch her protruding, pregnant belly, all the more getting especially a curious sister Bristol drawing that much closer, attention.  He, Herenton the III, he has a calling on his life similar to that of Noah, I’ve seen his wife, his children,  ...His children? Yes, my grands, and your great grands, I’ve seen them, I even know their names,  ...their names? Did a stun as they all were Bristol come down to a seat next to her,  sitting right across from her mother, her brothers and Phearson, Regan stunner husband standing speechless in the back, so quiet you could hear a pin drop. "I know it's stunning and hard to believe." As with Regan Central as one happily sniffing and brushing away nearing tears, again, this elated to say, to describe.  “Ah he’s married, a Kyefer Berlyn and his first son is Henry the 4,^th his second son is Kylpe,   …Kylpe? Ah my God, my, his, my Henry’s grand father name is Kylpe, it’s his father’s Middle name.  God as my witness I didn’t know this, I know darling, I know, you are most trustworthy and little Henry daughter? Kegan Berlin,  ….that’s,” swallowing hard this look of awe, even this staggered mentally,  "that’s, it’s my mother’s name, it's my middle name,  …and Rig, mine,  my name is Bristol Kegan and I’ve never told anyone, nor I,  ...oh my god, oh my God, then it all makes sense, …yes, beautiful girl it always does. Well, I believe it’s a blessed assurance that’s to act as reassurance of the sacrifices of tremendous mercy and love we’re all to make. That’s Rig no more or less than father Abraham face with slaughtering his only son to maintain his covenant with, him, with as you say Rig, Elohim.   How astonishing Phearce, if I’m allowed to call you that, yes Darius please, all of you, I only ask for the same mercy and grace loan this special wife of mine, ah ours.  Forgiveness Phearce said, yes Darius, because genuine love is rooted in forgiveness first where you’re to then find all of mankind so very dear and precious to us all, like our father, God, of course. And His, Henry’s Sons,  yes, the lost of one and the gain  ….…no, no, Mrs. Lowrd you didn’t,  Herenton, your Henry repented,   ...what?  With her heart in one grasp, as so this single breath, this blown away at what she was hearing, Herenton’s repentance, “what girl, what? Yes, he was laying on the floor, blood spilling from under his head , his face toward the ceiling, with what appeared to be as heaven on his face and I heard him say,  God, Jesus, forgive me for this madness, Rig please darling, forgive me and I watched him as he ascended.” Easily before she had finished saying, witnessing this beyond miraculous thing, brother Darius was on his knees, brother Kesean speeding to his breaking down mightily  mother,  sister Bristol increased her grip at laying a crying head, face into a crippled with an alike emotional breakdown, Regan Central, all with a husband Phearson all the more astonished by it all.  “Did I miss the party?” A curious father Lowd walked in on them, this worship, this celebration, he didn’t know, seeing all things above. “He repented,” what? Henry, our Henry, before he took his last breath, Regan heard it, saw it, he ask the Supreme God, Jesus for forgiveness, you are sure of this? “Yes, just as promised, the child of the faithful will return, I saw it, heard it, I watch him ascend, he even visited lately, forewarn us to be gravely aware of  Alien dangers coming to us from above.”  As one flopped into a seat this astonished, blaming himself for losing his son to such the evil, trying to sleep just one night, that's without imagining Him, his Herenton not crying from the pits of hell this damn thing forever.  “You are sure about this? I didn’t appear here today to tell you any of this, …I can witness to that, at most Regan was to apologize for what happen to Herenton, …yes, for my fault in all of it, …your fault, what fault? None of that matter now, mom, dad, my brothers, even my sister, Rig has brought us all healing. She’s seen your  grandson father, he has a calling on him like a Noah, his wife, children, your great grandchildren, she even father know their names. Is that right? It is father,” as one pointedly raising his communicator as this proof, having captured every dear moment of it, every, “and I have it all right here, I hope Rig you don’t mine, no, that’s perfect Kesane, just perfect.  I know of one prophet whose been seeing a mass  exodus out of this county for decades, even a world of it.”  As one raising, coming to her stand, a now come to his senses Phearson, this lovely help, of soon making this their departing. “Even that the Supreme said of her, doing a visit there, even a divine celebration, “that light like the sun from heaven spoke to her and said, “to let his people go,” like a Moses.  So the call upon little Henry as like Noah make all the sense, though instead of escaping flood waters, he’s to escape a world of stampeding people. You said prophet, but make reference to a female, she is actually Maaseiah,  …are you at all certain Regan this was little Henry’s call and not our Herenton before the fall, do you see what I’m asking you? Your dreams are referring to disasters happening right now, by the time of my grands and greats married with their own children Messiah will be reigning into His Millennium by then. O My God, I’m not dreaming about the future, I mean I am and I'm not, more so I’m dreaming about the present now passed, ok, dad, you Regan both just like lost me, us I guess. I Kesane, the rest of you give you these clues, the mass migration about the world, Col. Gaddafi’s attempts at a Untied States of Africa. How that now as we speak there’s an outbreak of the Damater, surely an outbreak of natural disasters, flood rescues in the land, this breaking of the rainbow covenant by indescribable abominations and the chaotic earth's return. I did hear a voice papa lament a few years back, about five more disasters, like a certain, or timely amount has already happen.  It’s my sons, daughters to explain how none of this is going to wait on little Henry, nor his children, it’s for us to do. I am a Herenton, I have two sons and one daughter. I’m an engineer, you too Darius, I, we know exactly what to do, I have dreams too, I’ve known for years, a ship, a cruise ship, even a Carnival. Cleverly, one that transforms into an Ark, that can as well traveled under water, not to avoid floods, but what’s to target us from above, just as our Henry forewarn, I been working on a schematic for years and years.  Ok, am I dreaming this? No my child Regan, you just verified it all, now I know I’m not the only one crazy around here, no offense, …none taken, I assure you, welcome.   ...We Rig better go, ...ah I don’t want you to go, stay here, live here,  that Mrs. Lowd is so tempting but we have other plans. …Other plans!” Causing her and others to break into a jolly, thinking that was such a Regan Central response, so laughable. “Other plans, ah, I like that, you be safe sweet girl, I will, I’ll call you soon, please do, I love you,” that at a nugget of a kiss to her cheek, seeing them right out the door, of this mesmerizing, beautiful for situation visit.  Even how eventful, indeed, mother, daughter coming to a loving rest on her mother’s shoulder, seeing this amazing  woman depart them. Lovingly, what a wonder, even a wonderful joy it all was, a cursive maze all turn this miracle that only God could've ever medicated. Why speak in parables, for they say the lord seeth us not, the Lord is ascended from the earth, be aware as God, Himself, Apb, The RAM, see more here, www.invasionofpeace2017.blogspot.com and here, http://cometotoderickandoceanaescape18.blogspot.com/2018/02/people-shall-hear-and-be-afraid-sorrow.html