Diary of a Son The return of the King.

Dear Diary; Loki

#Loki

A Psalm of the second petition. Of the Son.

Look Pa, upon the works of these sons of men, they make covers for themselves in the shadows, and lurk at every dark corner, they say let us lie in wait to cut off the feet of the innocent when he is caught in our snares. I feel great pity for these, they make their beds in every dark alley but their eyes fail and fall for lack of sleep. They set up altars of wood and stone, call it by your name, but hidden in its darkness re watchers of all kind, but never the kind that uplifts. They say, we shall keep watch all through the night so we can look upon the innocent when he falls into the pits we have dug, and we shall make his bed among those that sleep beneath the earth. Oh fools that they are, can you see me running? Their jealousy and envy has sold them off into s*****y to a ruthless master, Loki, and ascribed to the name of this ruthless master is the meaning: Lack Of Knowledgeable Insight, and because of this vicious master, they suffer destruction and death. Perhaps if they were free they would perceive and understand that a Lion does not satisfy its hunger with grasses and leaves. They are diligent in wasting their time, they say; he is jobless, helpless, and we shall easily prey on him when he stumbles, and so they chase the winds hoping to seal it in a bottle, and run after shadows with thread and needles, prepared to sew it to their feet. In their repeated failures they groan, who is he? What is he? He is a god, or maybe a genie, perhaps a diety, certainly a spirit, that is why our mortal eyes cannot behold his downfall and shame. Fools that they are, why do you ascribe to me guilt with your worthless flatteries and titles? The Beloved is but a man like every other son of man, and even the least among men, but it is the Grace that has made the difference, giving to him the glory of divinity, and elevated him to the highest Heavens, setting him apart and away from the reach of all powers and principalities. He destroyed his mortality, and in his rebirth was forged in the fires of immortality. Why then do you look underneath the Beloved's feet hoping to pull him down to the ground with the lace of his sandals?

#part2

They are so faithful in their folly and their master Loki has set them on a part of destruction and desolation and shame, who can save them from his terrible hand? As for me, I would patiently await the revelation of your glory, so that your Son will also be glorified in you. Destroy their wicked intent, and deliver on their heads the rewards of their fruitless toils of evil. I am for peace, but when I speak they are for war. What say You to this Pa?

Do not be deceived my Beloved Son, for do you presume that I do not see the weeds that prosper among the good crops? It is in order that the good crops are not destroyed alongside the weeds in my furious rage for they were yet tender, and so I permitted them to grow and prosper among the good crops until they have come to maturity. Now I shall first harvest the good crops and separate them from the weeds and I will place them in my barns. As for the weeds I have set my hoes to their roots and I shall mercilessly uproot them from off the earth and bind them and cast them into the furnace.

I listened and I heard their mocks and scoffs, they have made up lies to comfort their inabilities, and they raise their voices in laughter at these false witnesses, hoping the loudness of their taunt would justify their constant failures, so I called out to them; come before me, bring your case against the innocent oppressed, make your grievances known concerning the Beloved, that I may strike him with my Righteous arm of justice, for who can escape my wrath? But their tongues clinged to the roof of their mouths, and they are unable to utter a word. For this reason I shall mark out the extent of their wicked plots and intents, I shall weigh out on them the full measure of their hateful plans, and I shall set over them watchers of their master Loki, who with patient unrepentance shall watch over them to cast them head first into the pits they have dug and stop the pits over them. #part3

I will ensure that their feet does not escape the snares they have set up and hidden, they shall be caught in it, and their feet cut off by it, but for my Beloved I shall be a sure defence and my wings of protection will I spread over him to keep him safe from the fiery darts of his enemies. He shall continue to live secure and peaceful in the land that I swore to him on oath, and because this evil watchers search endlessly for what is not, I will make them find what is, although it is not what they search for. I will shine my light so bright, and my Glory will fill the earth, and my Beloved will be risen up from his shame, and enthroned in marvelous glory, and he shall cut these watchers in pieces, and make their flesh as feed for ravenous beasts of the earth and birds of the skies. I the Lord, the all knowing, the all seeing, has decreed this. Is there any that can conceal his works from my omnipresent eyes? Fools that they are.

My Lord and my God, to you belongs all the Praise and Glory and Honor, for you see all things, even the hidden hearts of men, and nothing is hidden from you. Why should I fear their foolish jealousy? Who has appointed these judges on the earth? They excuse the iniquities of their compadres, while they dig to the depths of the earth in search of the guilt of the innocent who dwells in peace among them, and they say; the Lord does not see, He will not hold us accountable for our partiality in favor of our rich and powerful partners in crime. Fools that they are, let it be done o Lord as you have decreed. Let all the Heavens and the earth and the deep abyss and all that is in them sing praises of worship and adoration to you for there is none worthy of worship but you alone and you have no partner.

End of second petition.