Two Poems - Welcome & Come Home

*These two poems were spoken the morning of September 18, 2021 along with the previously released word, "Here Is." I had two visions that preceded them. In one, I was looking out a peephole at a man in a suit who was knocking. I was trying to decide if I should answer or not. That is the first poem. In the other, I saw a line of women wearing 1940s-style skirts and heels.

Welcome
Don't let in just any salesman. Not every knock is mine.

Don't open up to imposters.

All my words are genuine.

They would sell you a half-truth, a mix of deception and lies.

They would steal your peace, your future, your patience, your time.

I came to restore, to refresh, and renew.

I came to return what has been stolen and revive what has been damaged in you.

This is no salesman's swindle, not a lot of crafted lies.

There’s only ONE who should enter, ONE you should trust, and that face is mine.

So be careful who you listen, and don't crack the door even one, single inch.

Unless the man you see before you, has holes in HIS HANDS, don’t let him in.

What He brings costs you nothing. He paid for it with His death.

To become your Redeemer, your Savior, and your Friend.

To talk about the love of the Father and send the Spirit to comfort and help.

Not a sales pitch, not a false promise, but the foundation of all that is.

The LIGHT that shined in the darkness. Words of LIFE. Words of healing. Words that win.

Because the power of heaven stands behind them which death itself cannot come against.

There's the reason for my knocking.

Don't let in a con man in.

But when you see the Savior smiling in at you, say, “Welcome, Come right in!”


Come Home
Daughters of God, arise and take back what the enemy has stolen.

My Spirit was sent for your children.

These are the words of the Scriptures; they shall prophesy and dream.

I desire your children. As you love them, so do WE.

We would return them to their fathers.

We would heal. We would mend.

So stand in faith and keep calling, "Come home, Johnny. Come home, Gwen."

"Nothing you could ever do will be too great for God's amazing forgiveness."


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Suzanne D. Williams, Author
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