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The Bridge

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I’ve talked about this dream before and even wrote about it in a few different blog posts I’ve done.  I talk about it often because of all the dreams and nightmares I’ve ever had, this one really sunk into me hard.  I remember the year it happened; 1986.  I was just sixteen years old then and not really as awake of a person as I should have been as far as being spiritually enlightened, so to speak.

I did clue in that it was a prophetic message of some kind.  That much I did figure out, but still had many questions surrounding.  And I knew not one human being could figure it out, not even those who claim to be dream specialists.

The dream involved me being on a tall bridge, high above the ground (more like water) and it was connecting two sides of a city.  For some reason, Vancouver, British Columbia felt like it was the city I was in.  For me that’s weird in itself because I’ve never been there.  And, after that dream I had, I have zero intention of going there.

In the dream I am on this bridge and it’s dark out.  I fathomed it was evening, but there really wasn’t enough time to figure out if that was the case or not.  The dream started immediately with a violent shake that felt like a mammoth earthquake.  All I recall was hanging for dear life on that bridge as the world around me burst into absolute chaos.

I guess I must have closed my eyes while on this bridge because next thing I remember is seeing chaos and destruction on one side of this bridge and the exact same thing on the other.  The only thing that remained unharmed was the bridge itself.  However, laws of physics suggested based on the level of destruction that occurred and that the nightmare was far from over, the fires raging would sooner or later get to the bridge and I’d be done for.

So I wrestled with the decision to which side of this bridge should I run to.  Do I go east or west?  Neither option looked good as they both had so much chaos and destruction going on within them that staying on the bridge was actually safer at the time.  However, there was an urgency to pick a side and just go for it.

Without putting any further thought into it and opting to save my life by any means necessary, I decide to make a run for it towards one of the sides.  However, I do recall stopping just short of reaching the destination as the connection between the bridge I was standing on and the land I was going to run for broke was severed.

Looking back, running to the other side wasn’t an option either as the connection between the bridge and it was also broken.

Now, I do remember the bridge making movement, but it wasn’t as expected.  The lands this bridge was in between were the ones that gave way, not the bridge itself.  I finally figured this one out after years of thinking that bridge was a crossroads for me based on life decisions as to what I wanted from this particular world.

All this time I thought the bridge was telling me time was running out for me to make a choice between sides that had so much uncertainty to them.  But recently I’ve come to realize this wasn’t the case at all.  The bridge was my protection from those two sides of uncertainty.  Remember, in the nightmare those sides were extremely unsafe.  They were in states of chaos and everything was destroyed.  There were cries of despair as lives were being decimated and it was clear survival from all that was just not humanly possible.

I’ve come to realize the bridge was Yeshua (Jesus Christ), hence why I felt so safe on it despite me being clueless to what was really going on.  However, in this nightmare I did not trust Him enough to keep protecting me and I made the mistake of attempting to pick a side in some vain belief that it was the right thing to do.

As I look back, I recall the latter half of 2008 having me at a crossroads in life where I was reacquainting myself with Father by picking up the Holy Bible and do what I’ve never done before.  Read it from cover to cover.  It was already established even then I trusted no denominational church and no man-appointed priest.  I also came across a name and face I recall seeing back in the mid 1980’s that had a profound effect on me.  His name was Herbert R. Armstrong.

It was one of those late nights where I couldn’t sleep.  So, I decide to watch TV and came across The World Tomorrow and it was hosted by him.  It was the only episode I ever saw as I was fatigued and didn’t pay attention to the name of the show nor what hour it came on. I do remember looking for it again but never could find it.  Until 2008.  There was stuff he mentioned that really hit me hard and it was the best piece of ministry I ever knew.  To this day it still is, aside from the bible itself.

What’s uncanny is all that he warned about in that particular episode actually happened.  There’s still more yet to come.  In 2008, when I got the name, the programming and the name Church of God, I did some searching.  I tried to connect to the Worldwide Church of God, but they contradicted what Armstrong preached.  So I searched again and found Restored Church of God.  I then learned about Living Church of God and I started remembering the splinters even Armstrong mentioned.  At first I wasn’t too wary because I was excited about certain veils being lifted I never saw through before.  However, when I started to see certain attitudes and inconsistencies I pulled back.

It was if someone pulled me back.  Again, it’s the bridge feeling.  I felt like when I first read the bible I was on the bridge, searching for a side that seemed approachable enough despite it’s uncertainty.  I had a taste and realized that side is not survivable in it’s current state.  Too much chaos within the ranks and too many splinters that can fly out and take out my eyes and more.

It was even at a time where I favored Zionism, not realizing what it really meant.  For me, I assumed the Zionists were the Jews of the Holy Bible that God rescued from Exodus.  It did not sink in they could be the very counterfeits warned about.  I already knew something was off about the Roman Cathoilc Church and their splintered denominations, but didn’t think too much about the splinters of Judaism.

Again, picking a side with too many uncertainties.  That bridge felt like it jolted me away from fully committing to that side and thus sealing my fate in a manner that would have brought about my destruction.

I already knew the other side of the bridge was not an option.  That side lied to me my whole life.  Even with good intentions, the darkness that engulfs that side is so toxic that it keeps the victims clueless that they’re being systematically killed off.

The raging waters below I’ve come to learn is the symbol of the storm that’s erupting from the wars brewing from the two opposing sides.  The bridge that is situated high above it had me in a position where I could see everything.  However, my judgment was so clouded at the time that panic won out over faith.  It was because of that I nearly ran to my death by failing to believe in the bridge of protection I was standing on.  Those raging waters below is the fight between good and evil that dwells within each of us.

We each have choices to make.  How often are we told to pick a side, or choose your fate?  But, as I’ve taken it upon myself to read the bible the second time recently, I’ve learned there’s another choice we’re offered but this world doesn’t give that to you.  Only Father does via Yeshua (Jesus).
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Those two sides represented neverending quarrells that had resulted in their inevitable destruction.  So distracted were they with their own pettiness they didn’t realize running to that bridge was their only way out of a fate that would otherwise have them burning forever in that eternal fire the bible talks about.

It’s not the first time I’ve had dreams of this nature, nor has it been the last, but it is the most profound that has really dug deep enough into my psyche where I can’t let it go.  And I won’t let myself let it go even if I could.  Something deep down tells me to remember that bridge and never make the attempt to step off it again.

 

Drawing Lines

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People seem to think because I speak so harshly against the Islamic faith that I hate Muslims.  Nothing can be further from the truth.  Most Muslims, just like every other form of religion (Christianity, Judaism, Buddhism, Scientology, Atheism, etc.) don’t fully understand what it is they’re following.

I even speak harshly against various sects involving Christianity and Judaism as I’ve come to recognize that the leaders of the Roman Catholic Church isn’t at all what they appear and neither are the leaders of the Ashkenazi Jewish.  The masses are deceived, just as predicted in both the Holy Bible and the Torah.

Are you aware that the name Allah is Hebrew for curse?
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If this doesn’t send an alarm bell to both those of Christian and Jewish faith systems then clearly they’re not as devoted to the true word of God/Yeshua as they claim.

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Don’t just take the bible’s word for it.  How about the Quran itself?

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But too many, despite learning the truth would rather keep themselves entertained by other means.  And that is because of….

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Do you realize pride is what keeps you from reaching your true potential?  It keeps you drowning in a world you shouldn’t be in.

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And pride also causes people to be blind to even the most obvious of truths.

I know what it’s like to have pride get in the way of better judgment.  It prevents you from seeing, makes you deaf and the walls it creates around you has you trapped like a prisoner.  That wall of pride, just like the walls of Jericho, can be taken down.  If necessary, one brick at a time until that wall is completely destroyed so you can cross over into the harsh truths of reality for what it is.  It’s not easy, but it is necessary.

This is what Yehua/God taught his people when they went up against all of the enemies when they were brought out of Egypt.  Who do you think most of those enemies were and why do you think he had such issues with them?  And no, it’s not due to vanity as the atheists would claim.

When you go over the pics do you now understand where this is coming from?  Do you get it yet?  When you reach this state you know there’s no turning back.  And really, when you think about it, do you even want to?  I know I don’t.
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Asleep No More

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In the jungle, the mighty jungle the lion sleeps tonight…

NO MORE!

This lion is awake!  This lion is alert!  And this lion is on the prowl and pouncing with a mix of prayer and spiritual might on anything and everything I see warrants it.

Prior to reaching this state, I opted for a more slothful state of slumber as I was so focused on myself that I didn’t really pay too much attention to what was going on around me.  In my head, as long as it stayed out of my own little jungle, I’m good.  What can I do anyway?  I’m just one person.  What can one person do against the whole world?

But then when you think of Jesus Christ (Yeshua) reality sinks in that one person can indeed change the world as he was more than just the Son of God.  He was (still is) our Messiah, whether people choose to believe it or not.  All those who challenge his existence and who he really was has no grounds for reasonable argument to dismiss him as none of those living among us were there for the experience.  And, mankind’s timeline has repeatedly demonstrted truths get altered into stories that heavily cloud the events as they truly happened.

Even the bible itself has been manipulated.  Many believe the bible to be false and while some are correct with this conclusion, they fail to dig deeper that extends their argument beyond the perversions the Roman Catholic Church imposed upon who our Holy Father really is, who Jesus is and who we are supposed to be as a people.

The Vatican, which is the official headquarters that control Catholicism on a worldwide stage, seems to practice good Christian faith, but they are anything but this.  They practice idolatry, which is a huge no if you bother to pay attention to the ten commandments.  What’s worse is they teach others to do the same, who in turn blindly follow without daring to question.  And this is not the only falsehood they teach.  There’s so much more to them than meets the eye and none of it is good.

How many of you Christians are aware that the Sabbath was changed from Saturday to Sunday by Constantine?  I understand it was changed mainly to honor Jesus, which is cool, but if Jesus honored the Sabbath on Saturdays to honor Father, then what right do we have to change this?  How many of you Christians are aware that unless followers of Christ conformed to the new day of worship they were put to death?  Are you aware that when you go to Sunday service that this is not our Father’s appointed day, but one appointed by man?  Most of the common holidays celebrated today belong to man, not Father.

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Also, how many times has the Catholic leaders been caught in the news for crimes against humanity that know no age limits?  How much do we not know?  Are you aware just how much control the Vatican has on the world as we know it?  Do you have any idea how deep their fingers dip in the bloodied pools of deceit?  Odds are many of you don’t.  Do a thorough Google search on this and figure it out.

Of the few who do, fewer still are willing to speak up about it.  Already challenging everything we thought we knew about the Vatican and their Roman Catholic practices is difficult.  It’s even harder to convince the masses, who are still wearing veils of deceit over their eyes, to take the time to see it and figure it out for themselves.

I used to be one of those people.  Granted, I don’t think I ever cared for the Vatican nor their popes for as long as I can remember, but I did care a great deal about my religous beliefs.  I always believed in Father (as God) and in Yeshua (as Jesus), but never really saw the point of going to weekly church services to prove that fact.  I already knew they’d know our hearts and would even see clean through the b/s of those who don’t go to church because they want to, but do so out of obligation that somehow God would notice.

Oh yeah, he notices alright, but he knows the difference between those who follow some minister who prophets with his own belief system and those who’d rather hear the truth directly from the Father’s mouth.  I always have (and always will) put what is written in the Holy Bible above and beyond what any minister has to say.  And I’m certainly going to believe it over the congregation.  Most members within the congregation haven’t even read the bible from cover to cover with the same level of devotion they do with their weekly church attending practices.

To me, those people are lambs.  Innocent enough to follow a belief system that focuses on Father/Jesus, but not smart enough to realize they’re making the exact same mistakes Adam and Eve made back in Genesis.

I used to be one of those lambs until I realized I was merely another member of the sheep family being lead to slaughter by wolves who disguised themselves to be a shepherd.  It’s really quite scary when you first wake up to this fact and a part of you wants to just fall back to sleep as you try to convince yourself the nightmare isn’t real.  I’ve actually been able to do this a few times, but when you’re jolted awake enough times you realize falling back to sleep is no longer an option.

So, instead of trying to lull myself back to a state of slumber, I do some reading.  The news is so riddled with false information, which in turn causes people to deliver the news in the exact same manner had me realize turning to them for answers was not the right way to go.  Want to be right with Father and Jesus?  Go to the only truth that counts, namely the bible.  So I went there.

When I first really snapped out of it (2008) I realized the true day of worship fell on Saturdays, not Sundays.  I also realized holidays like Christmas, Easter, Valentine’s and many others were man-made twists to Father’s holidays.  When I realized all this I was livid that I (and the masses) had been lied to all this time.

So I started looking up Judaism (while reading the bible) and I discovered animosity towards Zionism.  At first I thought “this is the group to follow” and defended them because it seemed so many people were against them.  But then I realized that this is not the group to follow either.  They, just like the Roman Catholics, are one of the many counterfeits Father and Jesus warned about in that bible.  I think it was 2014 when I really clued in just how false the Zionist version of the Jews really was and it was 2015 I started to join the (much smaller) ranks of those who saw clean through their deception.

And you don’t even want to get me started on Islam and their Quran.  That, hands down, has become the most vile religious practice there is.  Dig around enough and once you make the connection between them and the very people Father instructed to decimate it is all those who follow this particular religion.  The very symbol associated with Islam has nothing to do with Father, but rather their moon god, Allah, which is merely another alias for Satan.  Even the Quran itself admits it.

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I’ve since learned to stop following groups.  Even in the bible, you see entire congregations go astray that riles up the temper of Father.  Some will say what kind of god is he if he’s a jealous god.  Well, think about it from a parental point of view.  You have a child born to you whom you love with all your heart.  How much does it hurt when that love isn’t returned?  How much does it hurt when your child disobeys your every word and is so defiant against you that you can’t help but wonder if this child was switched at birth and you were given something that resembles more like demon spawn?  How does it feel when your child runs around saying “I hate my mother!  I hate my father!” or, “They’re not my parents.  They may have created me, but that’s it.  I want nothing to do with them.  I’d rather spend time with more worthy people, like that fun couple who are my best friend’s parents.  You know, the friend my parents want me to have nothing to do with.”

As a parent, would you not feel jealous that your child has favored someone other than yourself?  For those who don’t have children, how does it feel when you’ve done something that you know you deserve recognition for, but someone else (who is far less deserving) steals the spotlight from you instead?  It’s not a great feeling, so try to see it from Father’s point of view and maybe you won’t see him as such a jerk after all.

I know for me, when I first actually read the bible I was shocked at how violent it was.  It completely dismantled the “loving god” sugar coating quotes I got from the visits I had with the church (as a kid it was a mix of Lutheran and Pentecostal).  I started to understand why atheists came up with the kind of conclusions they did and I will admit, was starting to think maybe their viewpoints were more accurate than everyone elses’s.

However, there is a huge flaw to the way of thinking those atheists share.  As good of an argument they can come up with, nothing compares to solid truth.  The creation of all we know wasn’t strung together by random chance, nor by some sort of alien presence that had a slave race in mind.  The history of mankind was played out by bad choices people made by listening to the wrong voices.  We chose wrong since Genesis and we still choose wrong today.

Some will argue if God is so mighty then why use human beings to do his dirty work?  Why the killing?  Why the sacrifices?  Well, this is what mankind chose, not him.  When the choice to embrace the Tree of Knowledge was favored over the Tree of Life, what was chosen was suicide.  God already knew this, as did Satan (formerly known as Lucifer).  That is why Satan deceived Eve, who in turn led Adam to deception also.  And no, it wasn’t something as simple as biting into some apple.  If people haven’t figured out by now the bible is riddled with parables and metaphors by now they never will.

We chose to elevate ourselves (like yeast) to a level we weren’t ready for.  We still make that mistake to this very day.  Sadly, mankind never learns from their mistakes and this is why we continually repeat them.  We wanted to be like the gods, so this also means learning everything they know, including how to kill.  Satan, like that crazy uncle who promotes mindless antics in the so-called name of fun, knew mankind was all too eager to grow up fast so he handed to them exactly what they thought they wanted.  And we still make it too easy for him and his minions to keep us blindly entertained to this day.

Look over the entire timeline of mankind’s history books and it’s overloaded with violence.  Is this God’s doing?  Well, like any loving parent, the best way to teach a child to grow up is to let them learn from their own mistakes but at the same time don’t forget to discipline them.  So we allow Uncle Satan to mess us up because God knows if he interferes it’ll just make us that much more defiant with him.  However, he will come to our rescue (as proven in the past when you read Exodus to Revelations) if he sees us crying out for it to the point where his loving nature overtakes his feeling of rejection.  All parents who give a damn about their kid does this, even if they know somewhere down the road that kid is going to screw up yet again.

However, even a parent knows that sometimes the best way to discipline a child is to temporarily cut them off if that child refuses to get their act together despite all the rescues.  This is how it is between mankind and Father/Jesus.  This is like trying to get someone addicted to something that’s known to be destructive to stop when deep down that person isn’t ready (or willing) to do it.  Why waste time on those too stubborn to be saved when you can focus on the child(ren) that are crying out for it and are genuinely trying to make things right?  It doesn’t mean the stubborn child gets permanently ignored.  It just means those who are ready, willing and able to do right are going to get the attention they do deserve a bit quicker because Father knows by helping them out he’s just earned himself some assistants to focus on the stubborn child who continues to be so defiant.

Does God need assistance?  Not really, but God truly is the very definition of Father as he seems to focus on family and teamwork.  This is why, the people who chose “knowledge” over “life” are put to tasks that are really trying on the human spirit.  This is what they wanted, so this is what they get.  When God wishes to hand victory over to people whom have really won over his favor, he’s not doing it as an act of malice against the targets he has in mind.  He’s doing it as a cleansing program, much like the flood during Noah’s day.  Of those who choose to live wickedly where there’s zero regard for life and zero regard for what’s truly righteous, they are to be either re-educated or rooted out.  What better way to teach the people of Israel (real Israel – not the counterfeit we see today) this lesson than to get them to learn how to do this themselves?  They wanted to be like gods, so here’s their chance.

However, being god-like comes with responsibility.  Father tried to teach them this through Moses and Aaron during Exodus, Leviticus, Numbers and Deuteronomy.  As often as difficult lessons were taught to them, it was equally often the people reverted back to acts of defiance against the very hand that brought them out of Egypt by acts of wonder that never should have been forgotten in the first place.

It’s easier to act immaturely than it is to exercise better judgment, so all too often people take what is the lazy route to living.  Again, it’s easier to stand back and yawn rather than plow forward and be responsible for every action you do.

And this is what keeps getting mankind into trouble.  Right from the very beginning mankind has been defiant with Father.  Even as they want to be more like him and his angels and the foreign gods they opt to worship, they always revert back to some form of stupidity that warrants rude awakenings and reminders they still have lots of growing up to do.

That’s why the wars.  That’s why the violence.  That’s why all the pain, death and suffering.  This is the way of life people have chosen.  And if you opt to disagree with me, take a good look at the most popular genre of entertainment that has existed since the dawn of time.

During the days of the Roman Empire they hosted games that glorified violence in every form imaginable.  Today we have various forms of boxing, wrestling and animal fights that rake in big money for mankind’s seemingly incurable need for violent entertainment.  The most popular movies and television shows feature violence as a means to make them more exciting for the audience who is more than happy to pay for this sort of thing.  And the news itself has learned how to manipulate scenes of violence into their programming to captivate the largest audience they possibly can for ratings.  Higher ratings means better windows of opportunity for commercials to swoop in and brainwash the masses into buying product they most likely don’t need.

This is who we think we are.  This is what we asked for, but while the majority still don’t see beyond the veils of deception that goes with it, the tiny few have become more aware.  The few realize this world we live in right now is a giant song and dance show thrown at us by Satan and all those who are in his camp.  Uncle Satan is entertaining the masses with everything he’s got and I have to admit it’s a brilliant puppet show.

However, all shows come to an end sooner or later.  Even long-running soap operas have fallen into obscurity.  All those involved will fade away into dust as the makup wears off.  At that point all the flaws are exposed and people see the true faces behind the masks that has kept them fooled for so long.

Once reality hits, it hits hard.  For me, just like I can map out scene for scene of a show before it even comes up, I am able to do the same with what’s going on in this world.  I do get surprised from time to time, but those occasions are become rarer each time I become more awake.

However, I never take even my own answers as gospel.  I’m not that insightful.  Only Father, through Jesus/Yeshua, has that ability and that’s the only truth I cling to as it’s the only one that really matters.

 

More Inspirations

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I recently did a blog where I posted a bunch of personally created memes that were of great inspiration to me based on my own experiences as I try to live my life the best I can.  So I’ve since developed a few more.  I actually live by these words and thought there’s no harm in sharing them.

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Arrogance of Hate

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“He’s not my president” so I’m going to dress in silly costumes, disrupt traffic and continue to act like an irrational moron until I finally get things going my way.  I don’t care that I look like a childish goof that has zero regard for discipline as I know I’m right and the rest of you are wrong.  I hate the new president and I hate the fact that you’re not taking matters into your hands to change this.

What?  You voted for Trump?  You support Trump?  What’s wrong with you?  Don’t you realize how unAmerican it was of you to turn your back on Hillary Clinton, President Obama and their Sharia Laws?  You’re racist, aren’t you?  Yes, that explains it!  You racist, fascist pig!  Damn you!  I’m going to show you just how stupid you are by throwing myself in traffic, right in front of you, waving signs of protest as I wear a vagina costume on my head and nothing else.  Yes, that’s right.  You heard me!  I’m going to run out there naked, in front of traffic, wearing a vagina hat as I wave a picket sign saying “I hate Trump!” on it.

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Sounds ridiculous, doesn’t it?  Sadly, there are a number of people who are doing this.  They honestly believe they’re in the right and no matter how hard you try, listening to any form of reason is out of the question.  Even if you don’t support Donald Trump as president either, that’s not enough.  The fact you didn’t support Hillary Clinton nor the Democrats either is seen as an insult to them and it is you that’s unAmerican, not them.  And even there, even if you did, but have come to terms with Donald Trump as president, you’re still seen as a traitor in their eyes and you don’t deserve to go about your life like as if the current choice as the country’s leader hasn’t dragged you down to the point where you have to throw any ounce of your dignity out the window and join in on the lunacy.

What so many people fail to realize is the past eight years saw a new breed of arrogance erupt within the borders of these united states and has since divided it and all the people in it that much more.  The protesters will have you think otherwise, that it’s all Donald Trump’s fault, but this is not true.  The hate had always been there, but along with it came the denial.  Hate, like every other toxin, creeps about within the host body and turns what would otherwise be a perfectly sane individual into a monster.  So consumed with the poisons fueled by hatred, people erupt and are quick to point one finger at others while failing to realize they’re pointing the other three at themselves.  Who do they honestly hate more?  Their target, or the person they don’t realize they’ve become?

Those protesters running wild, claiming that Trump and his supporters are all about hate don’t realize it is they that incites the hatred and all the negativity that comes with it.  They’ve even gone as far to ignore that prior to Trump, Obama’s brand of hatred and all the tactics of hatred performed by presidents prior to him was in plain site the whole time, but everybody turned a blind eye to it because the media didn’t paint nearly as gross a picture of it as they do now with Trump.  In all honesty, Trump isn’t that much different in this regard than the presidents prior to him, including even Obama himself.

The only real difference is Trump refuses to play the game mainstream media wants to play.  This is the only reason why he’s continually painted as the bad guy because the media, knowing how gullible too many people are, continue with their false news broadcasts.  If you take a real good look at who is against Trump you’ll see these are people that are the most undisciplined and most arrogant among the entire North American population.  Instead of acting like rational adults who realize moving forward is the better option, these people would rather hold a grudge and throw tantrums.

But sadly, even those who aren’t Trump fans who’ve just learned to take the lump for what it is and shift focus to something more important, are being deemed as traitors by those who just can’t accept reality for what it is.  It’s unfortunate, because what’s going to happen is while those refusing to grow up and let go of the grudge will only push even those who weren’t in favor of Trump to begin with to start siding with him as they realize just how ridiculous the anti-Trump zealots have become.

And this is where you really see the arrogance in the people who choose to hate instead of just learning to let go and move on.  One wonders why America is so despised these days and it’s people like these that give the world every reason to believe that the United States of America is a joke worthy of ridicule.  If it wasn’t bad enough that America has been corrupted with one unAmerican president after another, the very fact that the people went along like clueless sheep made it worse.  The decline of America didn’t start with Donald Trump winning the presidency, people.  That decline started shortly after the founding fathers sent King George and goons back to their homeland.  As soon as it was realized by the Illuminati they couldn’t take America by force they’d have to do so in the exact same manner as they’ve taken Britain and all the other nations that failed to see the snares before them.  Corruption through sweet persuasion.  It has always been the best way to mess up the minds of people and turn their pure hearts into wormwood.  It worked for Satan in the Garden of Eden and it still works today.

Arrogance makes it easy for corruption to poison a person from the inside out.  All it takes is to get an otherwise perfectly sane individual to become so angry that hate fills the heart and leaves room for nothing else.  Hatred is powerful, which elevates a person to a certain level of arrogance that makes the host think they’re invincible.  Nobody can hurt the person and those who try will feel the wrath.

Sadly, the person consumed by hate is like a house consumed by fire.  Sooner or later, all of it comes crashing down as there’s nothing left for the hate to feed on and all that damage intended against whoever it is the person chose to hate falls back upon thyself at amplified levels.

And this is where the arrogance of hatred shared by people who are not exercising better judgment in their actions are going wrong.  Through their disruptive behavior, they’re actually killing themselves more than whoever it is they think they’re hurting.  I can only hope and pray they wake up before it’s too late.

Union Of Ignorance

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I can’t help but feel we live in a modern day Exodus where those who actually are doing something to fix all the wrongs that’s been done to the people go unappreciated instead of taking the time to realize the ultimate prize that awaits them in the end.

When God, through Moses, helped his Israel people escape the land of their oppressors and promised them something was awesome waiting at the end of their journey it was met with relief, hope and expectations.

However, the people seemed to expect this would come easy, like an overnight switch from dire straits to paradise.  Once they realized this was not the case as they encountered barren lands and waves of uncertainty, it didn’t take long before they started to whine.  The appreciation of being rescued was promptly replaced by contempt and Moses had to somehow serve as a bridge between the rational and the irrational.

It wasn’t easy for Moses.  Very little time passed before the very people he helped rescue from their oppressors started to behave in the same selfish manner as those whom they fled from.  Through his brother, Aaron, they had a golden calf sculpted as an idol they can pray to.  The calf was promptly destroyed and the people repented for the wrong done, but it didn’t take long before they reverted back to what is best described as selfish, impatient, childish behavior.

You see this more than in just Exodus.  Throughout the timeline of the bible you come across stories of people becoming so confused and so messed up that they honestly can’t tell the difference between right and wrong.  All hell breaks loose and of those who feel it as so cry out while the ignorant remain clueless as they plod along.

Sadly, of the few who dare to do good they get ridiculed for it.  Some were even tortured and put to death.  Jesus Christ is the most evident example of this as the ultimate Savior of mankind was viewed as if he were nothing more than vermin by those who couldn’t see (or accept) the truth for what it really was.

It’s no different today.  After years of people whining that things never change, finally someone comes along to make those changes happen.  He even warned it wouldn’t be easy, but it’d be necesary.

Already at this point, just as it has been throughout mankind’s history since the dawn of time, the fight of good against evil is a tedious, uphill battle.  All odds are typically stacked against the righteous, despite his/her flaws, are doing everything they can to do right.

What’s tragic is those who claim to be good people don’t see it as it happens.  It’s easier for them to remain blind to truths as the rest of the world around them incites hate, anger and wild stories with tongues convincing enough to keep the spiritually immature and dim-witted unaware.

I have very good family and friends that I can see are still running around with blinders on, despite my best attempts to snap them out of it.  It actually breaks my heart that those closest to me just don’t get it, nor do they seem to want to.

All this has me recalling a line that was quoted in a show called Babylon 5.  It was quoted by a character known as Lady Morella.

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And how right she is!  Jesus was not appreciated during his living days, at least not at the level he deserved.  It was only after he died that reality sunk in he was put to death because he was right, not because he was in the wrong.  The evils saw to it that he was hated and misunderstood to such a degree they managed to convince the masses who were too clueless for their own good to see reality for what it really was at the time.

And it’s still not any different today.  Too many people blindly believe what’s thrown in front of them instead of separating themselves from the deception in an effort to figure out the truths on their own.

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So as the great evils continue to deceive the people, they are delighted in the classic divide and conquer tactics that have always been proven successful since the dawn of time.  People are no smarter today than they were when a certain pair of characters from Genesis thought siding with the Tree of Knowledge over the Tree of Life would elevate them to greatness.

I see clean through most of it.  I’m not arrogant enough to think I see through all of it as I know that’s impossible right now.  Too much deception and too much division makes it rather difficult to discern who really has the answers among man and who doesn’t.  This is why I’ve come to realize the Holy Bible, Father and Jesus Christ are the only truths worth paying attention to and with due diligance.  Whether you care an ounce towards what is deemed as Christianity or not is quite frankly not my concern.  That’s between you, whatever you believe in and what fate has in store for you.  All I can do from my end is hope you figure it all out before it’s too late.

Strength Of Fellowship

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Fellowship is the key to building faith in whatever it is you believe in.  For me, I make it no secret.  I believe in God.  Everybody has a name for him, but I prefer to simply call him Father as this is precisely how I see him.  He is our creator and judge, which is precisely how a paternal father typically is with his own children.

If you are looking for a mother in this equation, the mother is the planet which we live on.  Mothers are typically nurterers, which is what the earth does with us.  For as long as we treat Mother well, she will continue to provide for us (along with Father) all that we need in an environment that’s healthy.  However, mistreat mother to the point where she is no longer able to be there for us then we will pay the price for it.  Again, it’s no different than a typical relationship between a mother and her child(ren).

The only true difference here is we’re dealing with something more than just the physical connection between parents and their children.  We’re talking about something that extends far beyond that.  It’s called spirit, or rather in this case, Holy Spirit.  This is the glue that binds us all together and to our Father, and even to our Mother Earth.  This is our one true lifeline that we each need every bit as much as clean air, clean water and edible food.

I firmly believe this.  The more I find myself waking up to new realities and seeing bigger pictures, the more obvious it becomes.  The Holy Spirit not only binds us to our Father and to each other, but to Jesus Christ.  However you wish to call him, bottom line is he is the chosen Messiah and I have zero doubt of this.  As much as people try to downplay his importance and go as far as comparing him to Horus and other so-called religious figures that they think have a similar background to him, they ultimately fail to grasp the full reality of who he really is and why he is so important.

I’m not going to waste my time picking apart Horus nor the others that folks deem worthy enough to share the same stage as Jesus.  I couldn’t care less about them to be honest.  I only care about Jesus.  For me, Jesus is more than just our Messiah.  He is the ultimate plug to that lifeline I call Holy Spirit.  If you wish to keep the lifeline alive, you make the choice to plug into the word of God through Jesus Christ and refuse to let go.

So how do you do this?  Well, for starters, there’s this fascinating little collection of books that is most commonly known as the Holy Bible.  Pick it up and read it from cover to cover and so do with an open mind.  Folks who boast the reason they’re atheist is because they did read the bible from cover to cover failed to do so with that open mind.  Judgements were already in place before they even skimmed the first page.

And when you read the bible, don’t just do it once.  Go at it a second run and attempt to read it through a different version.  There are many English-based versions of the bible and it’s interesting when you read each version of it.  Although the core is same, there are little bits here and there that put a different twist into it.

However, even as you believe in God, believe in the Holy Spirit, believe in Jesus Christ and even believe in the Holy Bible, this is not quite enough to elevate yourself from what I consider a sleepy Christian to a bonafied, born again, no holds barred, devout Christian.  It’s even more than just going to a church with a congregation.

In all honesty, the routine of going to church on a regular basis is not enough to make you a devout Christian.  If you’re going only because you feel obligated to go, or you’re going because this is how you cleanse yourself of all your sins, then you are a sleepy Christian that hasn’t quite woken up yet.  Sleepwalkers are more than capable of walking from room to room, performing random deeds, and appear as if they know what they’re doing.  However, come morning they’re clueless.  Until they get past this phase, nothing changes and the routine keeps going in it’s uneventful circle.

Christians who are wide awake show no signs of sleepwalking, nor any form of slumber of any kind.  These Christians are loud, proud and dedicated.  These Christians also relish in fellowship, but not necessarily one that’s confined to a church environment.  For them, the church is not some building built by man that serves as a gathering place for worshippers.  For them, the true church lies within devout Christians who’ve figured out they are required to seek fellowship with other devout Christians who feel the same way in any manner possible.  It has been established that one person does indeed make a difference.  However, when you get a whole community that opts to make a difference, the power that comes with it is nothing short of amazing.

We are living a time where we can connect with each other at a worldwide level at the same time.  The most obvious of this people know it as the Internet.  And what a connection it is!  Through the Internet, the opportunity for a level of fellowship among mankind, especially devout Christians, has never been as awesome as it is now.  What I’m finding is that lost feeling I used to have in finding the “perfect church” or the “perfect group” to associate myself with to help me strengthen my faith in Father, Jesus, the Holy Spirit, the Holy Bible and even in myself is quickly fading now.

I’ve gone to different church places, seeking out who seems to be more on the ball than the others.  Although I have found some very good ones that are indeed lively in some ways, I’ve discovered they’re not lively enough in matters where it truly counts.  As great as it is to recite scripture and remind the people about the glory of God and the miracle of Jesus Christ, it’s rather disappointing when it doesn’t go further from there.  At least not to the level I know it needs to go.

The people were warned of this since the beginning of time.  The people were warned of different “ages” we’d go through.

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As usual, people read the warnings but ignore them.  It’s way too easy to fall asleep and we have certain powers in place that are determined to keep people asleep.  The less aware the masses are, the less likely they are to oppose evil when it hits them in the face.  And sadly, we live in a time now where evil is not just ignored, but embraced.

I see this and I find myself disgusted.  Even before waking up as a devout Christian, as a sleepy Christian I saw and shook my head in disbelief.  However, I really didn’t say too much about it because I figured my opinion doesn’t really matter.  If this how society wants to go, then so be it.  I’d just plod along and mind my own business.  That’s what I was told to do, so figured this is what I’m supposed to do not just as a kid but as an adult.

However, somewhere along the way, I woke up and am not that sleepy Christian anymore.  I’ve become loud, proud and devout!  In all honesty, it’s not the first time I woke up, but this is the most profound experience of waking up I’ve ever had.  I woke up the first time I think in 1986, but fell back to sleep.  Then woke again 2008, but a certain level of arrogance didn’t have me as clear sighted as I thought so in a sense I was still somewhat asleep.  2014 was the year I really started coming out of it and I haven’t gone back since.

I realized where I went wrong in 1986 was I never sought fellowship of like-minded individuals to quench my thirst to learn more.  In 2008, I did seek fellowship and it looked good, but early 2009 had me realize it was the wrong crowd to hang out with.  Feeling disillusioned, I gave up on attempting to find fellowship of fellow Christians that don’t pretend to be devout, but truly are.  From 2008 onward, I never swayed in my faith and devotion to Father, Jesus and the Holy Spirit.  But, where I went wrong was not pursuing the hunger of knowing more with the level of devotion needed to be where I prefer to be.

Oddly enough, the whole time I struggled, I knew I needed to be with people who pretty much felt the same as I do, as well as people whom I felt were at least one or two steps ahead of me, as well as one or two steps behind me.  This was how I perceived it at the time and I still feel this way today.  For me, fellowship is at it’s best when you have people at various levels of similar interests come together by whatever means they have at their disposal.

What I relish most out of fellowships is different voices talking, different personalities merging and the awake becoming that much more enthused in knowing they’re not alone.  We are alive!  We are growing!  We are thriving!  We are unstoppable!  We are Christian!

That’s what I get out of it.  For me, finding people who know the difference between good and evil and opt to do good to the best of their ability is vital.  It helps me grow and it prevents me from falling back to sleep.

One such person in particular I wanted to mention is somebody who goes by the name of Daryl Lawson.  What I like about him is he’s candid as he talks.  He does live shows, but isn’t arrogant about it.  He’s passionate, which is what is needed in order to be a truly devout Christian that’s loud and proud.  He does more than just talk the talk.  He walks the walk, or rather runs the run in his case.

And yes, big surprise when you visit the link that he’s a Donald Trump supporter.  If you don’t like Donald Trump, this won’t be the link for you.  But then again, maybe it is so you get a solid wake up call if you truly want to be a devout Christian that bothers to pay attention and think twice about whose side you really want to be on.  What kind of fellowship do you want?  How strong in faith do you want to be?

I’ll tell you what kind of fellowship I want.  I want a strong fellowship with fellow devout Christians so that we work together to spread the truth, even to those who don’t want to hear it.  I want my faith to become so strong that it would make my Father look upon me with a smile and nod, saying “that’s my girl” as such a father would say about his daughter who just defeated her opponents in a championship match.  I want Jesus Christ to know that I don’t just look at him as the Messiah.  I look at him as the ultimate big brother who I look up to and turn to, not just because of need but because I love him with the same level of convictionas he would upon me.

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