An Open Letter From Caylee Polley
Spiritual Ward Of Speaker Gerald Polley
To Alice, His Good Friend
03-08-02 AJ
I have read your messages to father insulting Lorielle New,
Mother Linda's good friend. Father does not want me to speak of
her directly so as not to embarrass her. But I will speak of
someone else that is very much like her, in ways, not exactly.
She lived about 2,000 years ago. At a very young age her father began
to sell her to men for sex. She would do whatever the men wanted
sexually. Sometimes she would dance for them, taking off her
clothes. Other times she would dance in clothes so thin that she
might as well have nothing on. Sometimes because men enjoyed it,
she would be intimate with another young woman in front of them.
She was not really interested in the young woman, and the young woman
was not interested in her. They played with each other merely to
please the men.
This young woman found she
had quite a power over men from the very first one. When she
asked them to be kind and gentle no matter how rough they were, no
matter how much they abused other young women, they would treat her
with all tenderness. She soon found that she could control
them. When people were in trouble a plea from her that her
customers help them brought instant results. The most corrupt
judge preferred her pleasure to any reward some rich person could
offer! When she grew tired of her father taking everything she
earned and complained to her customers they had her father
crucified. Then everything she earned became hers. She
became very wealthy and very influential.
Then one day she heard a young preacher speaking, and was enthralled
with what he was saying. One evening as he was having supper with
many of the community's leaders including many of her customers, she
came in wearing a simple dress, knelt at his feet, washed them with her
tears and dried them with her hair. When some of those there
rebuked her, calling her a whore the young minister rebuked them,
saying "The physician does not come to cure the well, but to treat the
sick." He lifted the young woman up and said "Daughter, your sins are
forgiven you. Go, and sin no more!" Joyously the young woman went
out and sold everything she had, including her home. There was a
Roman that traveled with the young minister who her friends had told
her was an honorable man. What she did not give to the poor she
asked him to take and protect, giving it to her as she needed it.
This noble Roman fulfilled her wishes.
Then as
the young minister was leaving the community she stood by the
gate. He stopped, looked at her and smiled, saying "Come and
follow me!" From that day forth she tended him, preparing his meals,
washing and mending his clothes, fulfilling whatever needs he
had. One day the minister sent his Disciples out to preach and
called the woman to him, saying "Let us go before the priest and make
you my wife." The woman knelt down before the young minister's
mother who was with them and cried "Mother, tell him I am
unworthy! I was a harlot, I was a whore. I have known many
men. I am not fit to be his bride!"
The minister's mother rose her up and kissed away her tears telling her
"Daughter, do you not know that everything he touches is made new, that
which is lost is found, that that is soiled is made clean? Do you
not understand that God is with him? Speak not such
nonsense! If he says you are worthy God says you are
worthy. For God makes all things new when those that He loves say
'Father, I obey you in all things. Even in those things I would
prefer not to do I obey you. For you are my glory and my
strength.' Go! Fulfill your desires, fulfill your
dreams. Be unto him a wife!" The woman became the
minister's wife. Some among his disciples rebuked her. The
minister rebuked them saying "Rebuke her not, for she is the chosen of
God!"
In time the minister was crucified
because the priests did not like his power. The woman went away
with the Roman who was his friend, living with him for eighteen years
until her son, the minister's son, began to go out and preach. Then she
followed him, as the minister's mother had followed him.
Finally, in a land far from her home, her life ended and she was
buried. But her spirit entered into Heaven. The minister greeted
her, for he was The Lord Of Heaven, The Son Of God. He took her
to a throne that was beside His, putting upon her head a crown, crying
"Behold! The Queen Of Heaven whose power is equal to my own!
Those that she says are worthy are worthy, those that she says are
damned are damned. Any that speak against her speak against me."
I'm sure by now you know who I am speaking of, Mary Magdalene, The
Bride Of Christ, The Queen Of Heaven who has abandoned mankind with her
husband and is now the queen of a new world with Him in the
stars. It is not for any to rebuke God's daughters, no matter how
much some people look down on them. God's power to redeem, God's
power to bless, God's power to glorify is endless. Lorielle has
faults, like anyone, but she is a daughter of God and has the same
potential as that young woman long ago in Galilee. She has power
that others do not possess, power that God wishes she would use for
Him. Yes, she has some faults that God wishes she would let go
of. But those faults come from a deep and caring love.
Now, I've said enough. I've told my story about the similarities
between two women. I wish you would understand, for you, too have great
power. You too, are a daughter of God. And you should
understand. You should certainly understand.
A Daughter Of God Who Has Gone Astray
But Is Now Being Lovingly Cared For
And Restored To Eternal Life
You can contact Speaker Gerald Polley at P.O. Box 392, Ellsworth, ME 04605, (207) 812-1621 and spiritist@yahoo.com