Heaven’s Ledger of Justice and Memory
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Heaven’s Ledger of Justice and Memory
I. The Ground That Remembered
Genesis 4:10 – “Thy brother’s blood crieth unto me from the ground.”
The soil bore the heat of a cry too old to be named,
Cain’s shadow stamped in the dust, yet warm with murder.
And no one saw—but Heaven burned, remembering.
A blade, a brother, a silence. A sentence carved in blood.
The earth received what man refused to carry.
God did not forget. The wound was not allowed to close.
II. The Poisoned Mouth
Psalm 5:9 – “For there is no faithfulness in their mouth…”
They spoke in silken threads of lies, stitched neat
into the garments of trust. And when they laughed,
they left behind a throat of ash.
The tongue, once made for blessing, became a blade.
Yet every word—idle, cruel, veiled—was inked in Heaven.
The scroll was opened. The venom had a name.
III. The Lifted Hand
Isaiah 10:1 – “Woe unto them that decree unrighteous decrees…”
A hand signed silence on the record, and silence became law.
They raised no blade—but pushed the ink across the line
and let the blade descend elsewhere.
The lifted hand was not clean. Nor was it unseen.
It trembled before the throne where scrolls are sealed.
God will weigh the hand—not the excuse it bore.
IV. The Heart That Loved Itself
James 4:6 – “God resisteth the proud, but giveth grace unto the humble.”
It was not murder, not theft—only glory that could not be shared.
The mirror was worshipped. The poor were forgotten.
The proud heart pulsed in its golden shell.
But Heaven’s trumpet blew against its boast.
And the breath of God cracked the shell like judgment.
The proud are always brought low—by their own height.
V. The Ones Left Behind
Psalm 68:5 – “A father of the fatherless, and a judge of the widows…”
They were not loud enough to be believed.
Not clean enough to be protected.
Not strong enough to be chosen.
The world looked away. But God came close.
He marked the orphan, the widow, the raped, the ruined—
and wrote them in His palm, where no one can erase.
VI. The Beds of Treachery
2 Peter 2:14 – “Beguiling unstable souls…”
A bed was made, but not for rest.
It was carved for conquest, clothed in lies.
She was promised a future—he took her voice instead.
And the world said: “She opened the door.”
But God said: “I heard her cry when no one else did.”
And the bed became a witness.
VII. The Taking
Jeremiah 17:11 – “He that getteth riches, and not by right… shall leave them in the midst of his days.”
They took what was not theirs: land, womb, name, peace.
And still they dined on spoils, swore God was with them.
But Heaven does not sign false deeds.
Each stolen thing sings a dirge before the throne.
And the day shall come when the taker’s hands are empty,
but the one who lost shall be restored.
VIII. The Masquerade
Matthew 23:27 – “Ye are like unto whited sepulchres…”
They wore God like a cloak.
Crossed themselves with filth on their fingers.
Preached love with hearts full of knives.
But the altar does not forget. The veil sees through the veil.
And when the Lamb returns, He will not come for robes—
He will come for the bare soul.
IX. The Laughter at the Wrong Time
Proverbs 17:5 – “Whoso mocketh the poor reproacheth his Maker…”
They laughed as she broke.
Laughed when the child stumbled, when the widow pleaded,
when the prophet wept.
But God does not forget a single scoff.
The echo of cruel laughter is recorded.
And the fire remembers how it sounded.
X. The Seat of Power
Micah 3:11 – “The heads thereof judge for reward…”
They sat on thrones made of bribes,
and called injustice peace.
They hushed the innocent with protocol.
But Heaven has no respect for titles.
Only truth survives the throne of fire.
And kings shall kneel where they once condemned.
XI. The Innocents
Luke 17:2 – “Better for him that a millstone were hanged about his neck…”
Their names were not written in history,
but Heaven wrote them in light.
Tiny bones beneath cold soil—
but their cry is hot in the ears of God.
He will avenge what no one else saw.
He always has. He always will.
XII. The Silence of the Church
James 4:17 – “To him that knoweth to do good, and doeth it not…”
The pews were full, but the cries were drowned.
The pulpit echoed doctrines while daughters disappeared.
And still they sang. Still they passed the plate.
But the silence thundered in the courts of Heaven.
And the candles went out one by one.
For the Bridegroom will not wed a sleeping bride.
XIII. The Blameless One
Isaiah 53:9 – “He had done no violence, neither was any deceit in his mouth.”
They chose Barabbas.
The only innocent Man was nailed where the guilty stood.
But the grave could not keep Him.
And the cross still speaks louder than the crown.
Woe to the one who lifts a hand against the blameless.
Heaven records every lash, even the ones done in silence.
XIV. The Final Telling
Revelation 20:12 – “And the books were opened…”
Every wound returned. Not in vengeance,
but in fire.
For justice is not forgetting—it is remembering with a sword.
And the sword was never yours, child. It was His.
And He wielded it clean.
XV. The Assurance for the Faithful
Psalm 34:18 – “The Lord is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart…”
You who weep—you who were crushed and walked on:
He is coming.
Not with platitudes, not with delay,
but with truth sharper than your pain.
He did not forget. He never looked away.
And every wound shall return—to Him.
That He may heal it, name it, and never let it be hidden again.
Written by Marguerite Grace
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