The Last Lullaby – A Reflection

This poem titled The Last Lullaby was authored by Akiane kramarik at age 8 in her book titled My Dream Is Bigger Than I – Memories of Tomorrow – Part Two Page 67. “You will need your own copy of this book to view the full text of this poem.  I limit quotes for the purpose of discussion and to follow copyright guidelines that allows for limited quotes.”

This poem The Last Lullaby consists of five stanzas with three lines each. The photograph I choose for this reflection reminds me of a scripture verse that says…”The hills of the world were bowed down by the journeys of his eternity”  Habacuc Chapter three verse Six… I took this photograph between Leitrim and Sligo not sure which county it’s in.  It is a lovely vista a lovely photo that I took on a bright summer day in Ireland…I will now discuss the Poem by Akiane titled The Last Lullaby…The opening and ending lines are very profound.  The first stanza opens with “before the light ties up the dark the time is born inside the womb of heaven”  The third stanza is also very profound “the shut silence turns over the love of the last lullaby”  The last stanza ends with “as the desert carries away the ripened scent of the sins Jesus hangs on  his own planted tree”.  I purposely left out the second and fourth stanza as a reminder to purchase your own copy of this great work from Akiane Kramarik.  You can purchase this book online at her website which you can search online.  To me the reader this poem talks about the children meant to be born and to be nurtured into adulthood to fulfil the plan their creator had for them on earth.  The silence spoken of in the stanza that I quoted which is the third stanza talks about the forced silence of the unborn whose silent screams are ignored on earth.  The second to last stanza describes the terrible sacrifice of the unborn on the altar of convenience as follows: “an hour of demise knocks from above sealing the journey of sacrifice” this is followed by the last stanza “as the desert carries away the ripened scent of the sins Jesus hangs on his own planted tree”.  Very profound.  I did not quote the whole poem to remind the reader of this reflection to purchase your own copy and to follow copyright guidelines that allows for limited quotes for purposes of reflection.  This poem tells the horrid tale of sacrifice on the altar of convenience a parody on human life turned upside down and destroyed by abortion on demand.  Leaving “Jesus” hanging “on his own planted tree”.  The tree of the vineyard the fruit of the loins of couples married or not destroyed in the womb prior to birth.  The opening stanza describes the “womb of heaven”.  Heaven is busy healing aborted children slaughtered on the chopping block of abortion on demand  a parody on the tree of life forcing “Jesus” to “hang from his own planted tree”.  Abortion destroys the least among us the children.  This destroys Jesus in the hearts of all involved in the abortion industry as the life in the womb is systemically snuffed out in diabolical forced silence and the silent scream of the unborn child is systemically ignored.  The cup of abominations is overflowing with the blood of the unborn the annihilated nations around the world due to abortion on demand in all its’ forms.  To think for a moment that the God of life will not contend with such abominable iniquities.  Think again.  Sacred scriptures speaks about the hour of justice the time of justice that must fall at the appointed time known to the God of life alone.  Not known to a soul on earth.  Not one of us is fit to provide justice for the children are no more and the vineyard of mankind the seed of Abraham has been systemically destroyed.  The vineyard of mankind has already been laid waste via abortion on demand around the world.  What account does mankind have to give to the Most High God on the day of contention?  To think that the Most High God will not contend with these abominations is to spit in the face of the mighty wrath of the Most High God.  The wrath of the most High God has already occurred for God left mankind to their own devices a long time ago.  The hedge of protection was removed as part of the terrible wrath of the  Most High God.  The Most High God forgot his creatures in his indignation for a time.  Though not forever.  The Most High God is slow to anger and is just and is merciful.  Mercy will be shown those who were deceived and those who are not intrinsically wicked.  However the wicked hell bent on destroying our species all who work IHS or in his service which is in the service of the devil will be destroyed with the help of heaven as mentioned in sacred scriptures.  This is found in Jeremias and other sacred scriptures.  To think that the one whose name is called Blessed for all generations whose name is Mary the mother of the son of the Most High God Jesus Christ will not contend with the abomination of abortion on demand is to laugh in the face of the wrath of the Most High God.  The one whose name is Blessed for all generations whose name is Mary will most certainly contend with the  devil himself and the wicked and all who lie cheat kill and destroy IHS or in his service all lie in wait for the heal of the one whose name is Blessed Mary the mother of the son of the Most High God.  The ocean of blood of the nations annihilated and destroyed by abortion on demand is too great to be ignored.  A mystical battle will ensue for we do not fight flesh and blood we battle wicked spirits wicked thoughts wicked powers of speech and we battle cruel and merciless powers.  These cruel and merciless powers are no match for the mighty arm of Justice from the Most High God.  The prayers of the just and all the just and elect who were deceived can rejoice in this.  For the God of Life will pluck the elect out of the fallen nations to reap a new harvest of repentance for fallen man.  The vineyard has already been laid waste by abortion on demand.  Heaven help us all.  As a thank you for reading this reflection…Enjoy my playlist on YouTube where I recorded all three chapters of Habacuc from Douay-Rheims holy bible as well some other songs I wrote…