APOSTLE JON BROWNELL
"In the beginning,
Was "THE WORD".
God's Four Angels,
Which you have heard.
Each angel is JON,
That does have fame.
Celebrated prior;
BROWNELL the last name.
And "THE WORD",
Was with God:
Jesus he's called,
Pronounced, "Josh":
Younger brother to Jon,
By only one year.
The messenger sent,
When Earth's end is near.
And "THE WORD" was God.
To humans' sounds odd.
The Trinity explains,
I speak no facade.
The same was in the,
Beginning with God;
Spirit connects them,
Plus the same mom.
Practically twins,
How they grew up.
Clothing and toys,
Plus the same lunch.
All things were made,
By him in fact.
The carpenter,
Straining his back.
On a different path;
Jon learned from mom,
Josh learned from dad.
And In them was light;
Darkness comprehend not.
A hunger for life,
Sharing their play blocks.
Neither judge people,
Nor are deceitful.
Josh was more feeble.
A man sent from God,
Whose name is Jon;
Never imagined,
I'm head of a flock.
Whom is my blood brother;
The flesh of Jesus Christ,
Is birthed from our mother.
The same came for witness,
To bare witness of that light.
Finally it makes sense;
Both of us struggled,
To read though out school.
Never imaged,
Becoming God's tool.
The goal is all men,
Through HIM believe.
Josh is the Light,
Satan deceives.
Verses I've written,
Are not for me.
He that hath an ear,
Listen to th33 speak.
Jon was not the light;
Sent to bare witness.
Jon is a misfit.
Humans are sleeping,
Its time to wake up.
The power of Christ,
Will unlock your love.
Josh was the true Light,
Whom lighteth all Earth,
Believe what you want;
And pray for rebirth.
For inner peace.
Christ is the cure;
Ba'al is disease.
Josh was in the world;
The world knew him not.
The world did know Jon,
A part of God's plot.
Jon loved attention,
Early in his life.
Then realized,
Josh did have it right.
Jon tried to teach his own,
Humans received not,
Thoughts he is delusional;
Perspectives are gifts;
You must develop.
Simple is the key;
What Jon tried to tell us.
To those whom received,
"The Son" granted power.
Their time is always;
i wait for my hour.
And when my time is,
I will ascend, up.
They love their circus,
Called the "Stanley Cup".
Rebirth your soul,
Only through "The Christ".
Not by flesh or blood;
I put that on my life!
Those whom listen,
Will increase wisdom.
At the end of life,
True value: wisdom.
"THE WORD" was made flesh,
Dwelt among people.
He is their Shepard,
They are too sheeple.
Trying to lead the flock,
Away from all evil,
But they love their sins,
So we rest in steeples.
Lov3: Jesus Christ
Love: Apostle Jon
"Final Prophet from Scripture"
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