(the short film: starring Montrez J. in his first acting role as the Street Prophet and Allyson Olowin as Venus) written and produced by elliott w. merles.

The ideologies of the New Age clash head on with the materialistic traditions of modern day America when the Street Prophet, a homeless wanderer, arrives in the extravagant and showy world of South Florida. It is a destiny that has brought this down-trodden looking black man to Boca Raton, where he makes his home in a dense scrub down at the beach.

http://www.thestreetprophet.wordpress.com

http://www.thestreetprophet.com coming soon

http://www.montrezmusic coming soon

© 2013 All Rights Reserved Sky’s The Limit Film.

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the street prophet (part one)

Posted: January 17, 2014 in book novels

Just doin’ time on Planet earth.
Watchin’ Armageddon or a spiritual rebirth?
Who’s to say where it’s all goin’. But I’m liquid, I gotta keep flowin’.
I watch the insanity, beset on humanity.
Everyplace I look, there’s a brand new calamity.
Meltin’ polar caps and NSA taps.
Economies crash. What happens to the cash?
Just disappears into thin air
and the rich get richer everywhere.
And as they do they become more frightened
Security measures begin to tighten
But gated communities, can’t give them immunity
From mental disturbances or cosmic convergences.
Or the endless wars and the man made storms.
Mess with the weather, things get worse not better.
And the pharmaceutical potions, radio-active oceans
Big Oil backin’ poison water frackin’
GMO food ain’t tastin’ very good
Breathin’ chemtrails as the eco-system fails
And all the weed heads are fillin’ private jails
Heightened anxiety runnin’ through society
Crazy, Crazy stuff.
Can you blame the people who need to take a puff.

It’s a new year and actually things are perfect as the stand
There is Divine Order,behind every Master Plan.
So in the midst of all the craziness, we are finding our amazingness.
And discover our true form in the eye of the storm.
In the middle of the vortex is a peaceful place
.Uncover it and win the human race
It’s hard to be an earthling and seem to not have a voice.
But to come to this planet, was your individual choice.
Must stay together, bring that peace within, up and out
through the chaos and past the doubt.
Around the confusion and over disillusion.
What we see is not original intent.
Everything’s been twisted and bent.
“Til we can’t tell the difference between truth and fiction.
Information just another addiction.
The mainstream media, makin’ everything speedier.
So all events rotten will soon be forgotten.
The bloodshed, the drama, the fears and the trauma.
Be strong don’t panic at what appears to be satanic.
Because it’s tiring to be human
When you’re forced to keep consumin’
all the news on all the screens
without a respite in between.
We don’t want this helter-skelter.
All we ask is for food and shelter.
maybe some joy and a little bit of fun.
I don’t recall a vote for Agenda 21.

(continued on)

http://jhaines6.wordpress.com/2014/01/06/the-street-prophet-shares-his-thoughts-and-will-soon-be-doing-a-video-i-think-yer-gonna-enjoy-this-folks-j/

The ideologies of the New Age clash head on with the materialistic traditions of modern day America when the Street Prophet, a homeless wanderer, arrives in the extravagant and showy world of South Florida. It is a destiny that has brought this down-trodden looking black man to Boca Raton, where he makes his home in a dense scrub down at the beach.

A riveting novel.

http://www.amazon.com/The-Street-Prophet-ebook/dp/B0052THFFW/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&sr=&qid=

For Todd and Jean, and all those in between.

Beware of verbal poisons in the air.
Y’all stay calm and together, if you really care.
We all out there, close to the edge.
Placing bets, trying to hedge,
On which way the world is turning.
Awakening or cataclysmic burning.
We go to the web site searching for truth,
Start saying this and that, without any proof.
These are signs of trying times.
Everybody’s entitled to their own views.
Even if it is yesterday’s news.
So I’m jumpin in to give a suggestion.
There’s always room for more introspection.
Clarity exists when we quiet the mind.
Leave the future and the past behind.
Y’all are beautiful and have the right to a voice
But to listen or not, that’s my choice.
We all certain, the earth is hurtin’
and the cabal exists.
It ain’t even necessary to give it your twist.
If you want to know why we can’t trust one leader,
I suggest, you listen to Peter.
He’s done all the readin’ ’bout history”s precedin’
What I offer is no directive,
just a bit of Street Prophet perspective.

Important words via poetry

Posted: November 14, 2013 in author, blogs, Poetry

(part two)…

These men we call presidents, all have the same face,
If you are seeking truth find another place
They are self proclaimed great men, who seek exaltation
Acting like Gods atop their nations.
They murder and lie, cheat and spy.
Push us to the brink
Tell us we’re free and control how we think.
making our minds bend, who knows where it all ends.
But minions have opinions
and a fact is a fact..
Until they tell us white is now black, down is up
and front has become back.

The war is inside. It is spiritual.
When you listen close you can hear the earth rumble
signaling mankind about to tumble.
Feeling powerless as one.
How can we change it, where do we begin.
Within my friend, deep within.

(the end)

There is darkness and light
The heart tells the truth between wrong and right.
A physical world activated by spirit
My voice is a thought before you could hear it.
We fulfill our own prophecy, it is called manifestation
Now is the time for conscious unification
where we all embrace the highest vibrations
and Love is the only nomination.
Breathe deep, attune. Stay together in one room.
We are safe, we are whole
All contained in the mystery of the soul.
How do we get there? Where is the key?
They Eye between 2 temples .
It’s been given to thee.

So as the Prince of this earth sits atop his Pyramid laughing,
peering down through that one evil eye,
at the tumult in the masses below.
A sinister secret he only knows.
How he made us fear and hate each other
because we were born five different colors.
We must remember the power of love is greater than his love of power.
And soon he will be jolted from his ivory tower.

And for all the rest, this has only been a test.
To jog the memory of your true home in a different place.
Where there is no time and there is no space.
Can you answer the question,
Do you know who you really are?
It’s ok if you can’t. There is still time before last call.
Destiny awaits us all.

( via 2012 What’s the real truth)

http://jhaines6.wordpress.com/2013/10/25/street-prophet-shares-important-words-via-poetry-with-us-all-thank-you-so-much-jean/

Many thanks to Jean and Todd for allowing me to share! Thank you thank you.