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Volcanic rain of fire dream last night. This one was really something. The thing just blew, but this was no ordinary event. The power of the projectiles that came from it, via ash, sulphur and fire was truly mind blowing. This volcano wanted to do damage and damage it did.
Cities closest to it had no chance. They experienced the Sodom Effect and not one person survived. It happened so fast and literally without warning that there was no time to form an escape plan. At least this appeared to be the case.
The wildest part about this was there were a variety of festivals going on in many cities and towns that would be pulverised by this. It was also during a season where this particular region sees more human life go near it than the rest of the year.
This was catastrophic at a level where even the word epic couldn’t come close to describing it.
In addition to the volcano blowing it’s top, a handful of earthquakes also took place.
Picture in your mind at this point a spider’s web. The middle is the volcano. As it’s doing it’s thing, like a chain reaction, the grounds surrounding it literally do a violent zigzag dance that could be felt by at least 2/3 of the nations involved.
Noticed I said nations. Not just one. Many. In fact, this was worldwide. In addition to the volcanic eruption and the earthquakes, because of the sheer force involved here, the oceans had eruptions of their own, literally forming huge waves of water that reached high enough to engulf and take down low flying aircraft. I watched a plane that just took off from the ground and it looked like it’d be okay to avoid disaster, only for it to get nailed by a wall of water that literally looked like it just backhanded the front of this plane.
The plane does a wild, violent dance, which is joined by this water, and the entire airport and anything near it was destroyed. Between the destructive forces that literally shoved and crushed anything in it’s path and the watery burial, not one living creature survived. The death toll near this airport area alone was in the thousands.
This particular airport was located in Hawaii. That much I’ve managed to figure out.
This is also the part where I should mention that all those islands of the Hawaiian region stood no chance against what I then see those giant rocks called islands literally get broken up and moved about as if chess pieces on a very unstable game board. Yes, folks, the islands were moving! They were breaking apart and crashing into each other. Even saw one large chunk of land get lifted with ease by the force of the water and slam down straight on top of another chunk of land.
Not one creature survived Hawaii. Not even a plant. Even those who hid away in their little bunkers, thinking they’d be safe, found themselves either sandwiched by the forces that treated the bunker like a flimsy tin can, or literally flooded as all that security around them burst open as they could not withstand the pressure of so much water.
Because of so much force involved, this was triggering additional chains of reaction that quickly spread to become a global calamity. Like horses racing to the finish line, the waves of water, plus either an earthquake or volcanic reaction that responded as if on command, all headed westbound where all of Eastern Asia, plus Australia and New Zealand, found themselves fighting an unexpected battle that overtook almost everybody over there very quickly.
This was nuts. Standing on the shoreline of Eastern Australia, or the Phillipines, or an eastern Chinese or Japanese beach, you’d watch the shoreline literally pull away so fast that anybody in the water at that time that was knee deep and above got taken with that water with no chance to make it to dry land.
Clearly, those who see this know something’s up, but there’s not enough time to react. No sooner did that water pull away did it come back. It came back as walls so high that it towered even the tallest skyscrapers. That water catapulted itself in what I can best describe as a demonic force that was determined to destroy as much as it possibly could during it’s wrath.
So, while the North American and South American west were being rained upon (by volcanic eruption), flooded and torn apart, anything and everything between that eastern Asia was getting bombarded by walls of water that just kept coming and coming.
Forget about Australia here. It, along with New Zealand, found themselves completely buried underneath a watery grave that saw to it not one living creature survived.
In addition to them becoming buried into watery graves, Fiji, Japan, Solomon Islands, Philippines, Malaysia, Indonesia, Taiwan, Papua New Guinea, Cambodia and Vietnam all experienced the exact same fate.
And if this isn’t enough, due to giant chunks of land literally breaking off from these locations, they were being tossed around like rag dolls by a very angry ocean that wasn’t about to calm down anytime soon. North Korea and South Korea found chunks of what was left of Japan literally falling on their heads. Add that with bodies of water also rushing in on them and that too is quite the sight to see.
Those little countries south of China, namely Cambodia, Thailand and Laos, found the ground shaking so hard and so violently that they honestly thought it was an earthquake. But no, it wasn’t. It was their eastern neighbours getting pulverised and literally forced out of place as if God himself decided it was time they got relocated.
And where did they relocated? Straight into these little nations as whatever hit Vietnam, shoved parts of that nation clean into it’s western neighbours. Instantly, entirely new mountain ranges were being created as fast as the eye could see.
Because of so much land and water displacement all happening so fast and so forcefully, this caused additional earthquakes as those tectonic plates became even more fragile than fine china at this point.
And yes, more volcanic eruption. These things were reacting as if they had already had an upset stomach to begin with, only to be thrown onto a wild coaster ride. Yeah, folks, do the math here.
Here’s the weird thing. The east coast of Russia was barely touched. Yeah, it took a hit, but of the entire eastern shoreline that sees the Pacific Ocean, this was the safest place to believe.
Well, sort of. Remnants of Alaska’s west coast did come over to say hello in a rather violent way, but by the time they went over there enough time had passed where the Russians were able to brace for impact and protect themselves before this happened.
Did I just say remnants of Alaska? Yes I did!
If you haven’t figured out by now the volcano that started it all was sitting in the North American west coast, now you have.
Which one? The birth of all this calamity came from Yellowstone, but I can’t give the credit to their volcano alone. No, folks, it was a joint effort by this particular volcano and a nuclear hit arranged by a team of individuals who collaborated together in I guess what can be described as a sinister landscaping deal.
Apparently, Yellowstone’s volcano wasn’t moving fast enough to their liking, so they opted to speed it up and give it a little extra “spice” to get more bang (literally) for their buck.
I saw it. Saw something like this as far back as the late 70’s and last night was a crazy wow experience. If, as an adult, you have a tough time wrapping your head around this, imagine what it does to a kid that hasn’t even reached 10 yet.
Going back to this disaster dream of last night, here is more of what I saw.
Fire showers, going as hard as what I’ll call fire hail storms, levelling entire cities that reached as far west as Los Angeles, San Diego, San Francisco, Portland, Seattle and Vancouver. Going straight north, Montana became a lava bed. North of that, the border of Alberta and Saskatchewan shared Montana’s fate. Over 90% of the living population of Alberta were either buried alive or poisoned to death. You had no chance to flee as it happened too fast to react. If you lived not far from both borders of the Northwest Territories and it’s connection to British Columbia and it’s connection to Saskatchewan within this province you had a small chance of survival. At least for a little while.
In Saskatchewan, over 60% of her population died from this volcanic eruption and it’s aftermath. Again, like in Alberta, escape was not possible. In Saskatchewan, anybody along or south of the Yellowhead Highway had zero chance. Those north of this and east of Humboldt had a chance, at least for the time being. Of those north of La Ronge, most of this territory was a temporary safe haven from what Yellowstone had to dish out.
All of British Columbia, except for a very small northeast corner that met Alberta and Northwest Territories was destroyed.
Vancouver Island was gone. All of it. Every island along the entire west that reached into the Yukon Territory and Alaska had so much damage done to it that even the largest chunks of rock became like powder. All that powder then became washed away mud as the waters overtook all of what used to be land mass.
Alaska was crushed and ripped apart at the same time. So was the Yukon. There were survivors, but only 20% of this collective population.
How much % of British Columbia survived? Only 5%. This province got destroyed, just like Alberta.
Going from west to east and then south within North America what happened? It’s easier at this point to just point list.
Washington – no survivors
Montana – no survivors
North Dakota – 5% in the northeast survived for the time being.
South Dakota – no survivors
Minnesota – no survivors in the southeast corner. If you lived within the triangle of Fargo, St. Cloud, Rochester and Sioux Falls you had no chance. Most northeast of this triangle were lucky enough to be far away to not get wiped out so quickly.
Nebraska – no survivors
Iowa – very few survivors. Those east along the line of where Cedar Rapids and Iowa City are were at least bought a little bit of time.
Oregon – no survivors
California – no survivors
Nevada – no survivors
Utah – no survivors
Colorado – no survivors except for those very close to the borders of Kansas and Oklahoma and the northeast corner of New Mexico.
Arizona – no survivors
New Mexico – only those located along the Oklahoma and Texas borders managed to avoid this first chapter of diaster.
Baja California – forget it, it’s gone. All of it.
Texas – anybody who lived within the box of El Paso to Amarillo, Midland and Lubbock that met up to the New Mexico border never knew what hit them. No survivors in this region.
Mexico – those located along the shoreline of the Gulf of California had no chance. Even as far south as Mexico City, forget it. In fact, Mexico City was wiped out when a wildly displaced Guadalajara rained it’s remnants on top of it.
Guadalajara was hit with a wall of water from the west and bits of sulphur and ash from the north. What happened to this city felt biblical. Same can be said about Mexico City.
Mexico City, literally, was ripped in half. Everything south of this city, going as far down as the northwest corner of Cambodia got shoved and washed away by the forces a wildly out of control Pacific Ocean that seemed bent to take them out.
The entire west coast of South America did get hit hard, but what was hitting them along this part at the time was more like mild to moderate hurricane-style shots.
Now imagine, as this unfolds, what the domino effect would be. Between additional forces of nature acting up as a result, plus panicked people, just picture all that comes next.
The other oceans, namely the Atlantic, Antarctic, Arctic and Indian, seem to follow the Pacific’s lead to do their part. Although not nearly as wild as this one was going, they responded with their own breed of destructive forces.
The rivers also get involved as for some reason their waters can’t decide which direction do they want to flow. The clashing as water met up against water created something I don’t think any human being has ever witnessed.
Bigger lakes, as the ground is shook about by forces of nature, also react.
And the bays, gulfs and straits also had their moment. The islands, peninsulas and anything that had a coastline found themselves at the mercy of wild waves thrashing about.
And don’t think for a second just because you live in the heart of dry ground that you were immune!
Remember I mentioned earlier “for the moment” or “for the time being” when I mentioned the states and provinces that were in the direct line of fire (literally) of Yellowstone? Well, those who escaped instant death found themselves racing against time as one can only imagine a disaster of this magnitude would bring.
The entire world reached it’s all time high in nuclear disaster. Fukushima was 100% decimated, as if nature decided to finish off what it started when this nuclear plant first got hit. In fact, every single nuclear plant located along coastlines throughout the world were decimated.
And not just by mama nature’s little temper tantrum. Another force got into the big picture here. In addition to all this, there were drones that got into the act as they flew directly to one nuclear site after another and either torpedoed it or went in kamikaze style.
It was as if somebody was out to finish the job that Yellowstone started.
The (sort of) funny part about this was while those who sought to carry out additional destruction upon mankind, their efforts were backfiring as they clearly didn’t make good enough calculations to avoid the fate they were determined to inflict upon others. They took themselves out too and in a far more horrific way than those already taken out at this point.
Underground bunkers became tombs. All of them. Safe havens of every sort they created became death traps.
The forces of nature, starting with Yellowstone, combined with the nuclear holocaust that came with it, saw to it no corner on earth, including anything underground, was habitable.
In the end, no survivors. Not even a plant. The world, ladies and gentleman, was 100% dead. At least for the time being…
That’s the weird part. I knew after the conclusion of this dream that it lined up with another I had approximately 10 years ago.
Now, before anybody tells me it’s my imagination running wild with me, bear in mind I’ve had bouts of this off and on for as far back as 1976 that I can actually remember. There is not enough argument in the world anybody can dish out to me that at 6 years old, long before learning about nuclear energy, or all the stuff that’s been hurled at us as late as (going onto) 42 years later that I could possibly come up with even fragments of this.
I see the patterns of before, during and after. I even see everything in between. And no, I’m not going biblical route here even though that is very much part of the bigger picture at hand. I’m coming forward as if someone has already been there and saw it all unfold as I’ve just described.
In order to be thorough and accurate, I had to look on the map to be sure I got it right. That whole time as I’m doing so, there was this mixed feeling of urgency and release that overwhelmed me. I could feel someone “pushing me” to hurry up while at the same time relaxing me not to panic.
Of those who get it, you know. Of those who don’t, I can only hope (and pray) that you will. As dismal as all this sounds, that feeling of urgency becomes replaced with that feeling of release as I actually have figured out what comes next after all this.
Yes, folks, even after all this death there is another chapter.
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Holy Spirit vs Duct Tape

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I make it no secret these days I believe in Father (God), Jesus Christ (Yeshua) and the Holy Spirit.  However, not in the same manner as I believe most people do.

Father (God) is our creator.  Jesus Christ is the gift he bestowed upon mankind as his begotten son as Messiah/Savior.  The Holy Spirit is the “glue” that binds us all and the strength of that glue depends on each person as they go about their daily lives.  The more righteous a person chooses to live, the stronger that glue becomes.  However, spend a lifetime of neglect and destructive ways of living and the material is so badly compromised that unless there is genuine attempt to save it, it becomes utterly destroyed.

We, the material, rely on the creativity of Father/God to make us what we are.  We, the material, rely on Jesus/Yeshua to continue using Holy Spirit (glue) on us to turn us from boring cardboard cutouts into brilliant temples that are designed to not only stand the test of time, but house ourselves with as much faith as we can in order to glorify it.

Also, we the material, must realize the difference between relying on various religious cults and relying on God’s Word.  Failure to do this weakens the effectiveness the Holy Spirit’s glue has on us and makes it harder for Jesus Christ to work with us to keep the temple strong, faithful and glorified.

This is why, despite following Father & Jesus that I will never follow a religious cult of any kind.  I am of Christian faith, yes, but I will not hook up with the “mother and daughters” we’ve been warned about in the Holy Bible.  And neither should any of you.

Why?  Because those are counterfeit artists who try to come across as their own version of prophetic messiahs and not one of them has the integrity level as Jesus himself.  When they work with us, the material, they don’t use the Holy Spirit’s glue to design us.  They use cheap duct tape, thinking it’ll do the job to build strong temples.  What they don’t realize is over time duct tape frays and weakens.  Eventually, they can no longer hold together the temple, even if the material still seems to be in relatively good condition.  Also, duct tape cannot glorify a temple in splendor.  If anything, all duct tape does is diminish what could have otherwise been a faithfully brilliant sculpture of wonderous achievement.

When you look at everything on earth as an art gallery and have the glue of the Holy Spirit firmly keeping you as the material together as an indestructable temple, you can easily see the flaws of the duct tape copycats who try to compete for some kind of glorification of their existence.  However, the type of glory they receive is short-term at best as they have the captive audience that turn fickle in a hurry.  People get bored too easily, especially once they see the flaws of whatever temple wowed them for the time being become harder to ignore.  Only the blind will fail to acknowledge the flaws and stay put while the rest will turn their attention to something else.

By instinct, people are drawn to theatrics, which is something Satan, the mothers and daughters of copycats and their false prophets use to keep them distracted.  It is they that have mastered the art of using duct tape to completely wrap each temple (person) they get their hands on.  They do this for two reasons.  The first is to have a person fooled into thinking they become strong with false teachings, even as going far as wrapping duct tape around their eyes so they don’t see through the veils of deceit for what it is.

The second is to have each person bound so that even if they see through the veils of deceit, they have their work cut out for them to break through the duct tape.  They have to find a way to speed up their fight for freedom as the copycat artists continue to roll layer upon layer of duct tape upon them.  It becomes a race for each temple to not get so weighed down by all that duct tape that they ultimately collapse into a lifeless heap of rubble.

As for the glue of the Holy Spirit, one which was created by Father/God and utilized by Jesus Christ and all those who believe in him, this creates a truly indestructible temple.  Using nothing but vigilant faith and truth, these temples learn how to absorb the glue in such a manner so that they are not bogged down into nothingness.  Instead, the weight they take on strengthens them to the point where if copycat artists attempt to use duct tape on them it will be in vain.

Through my own personal observation, as I can feel myself become stronger as a temple who is completely loyal to Jesus Christ and to our Father, I often find myself bombarded by copycats who insist to throw duct tape on me.  It’s quite the battle to keep that duct tape off, but it’s one I must fight daily in order to stay strong.  It’s something each of us has to do if we expect to be properly glorified as God’s material of creation.

When the Grand Opening of God’s Kingdom opens those doors, I want as many of us fine sculptures to be part of that experience.  It’s a no duct tape zone, so make sure you keep those who want to throw that on you as far away from yourself as you can.

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).
Save Lose.jpgIt then hit me that it wasn’t about a choice what to do with my life as a member of this world, but what I choose to do with my life spiritually.  It was about choosing life on this earth or life with Christ.  Staying on that bridge, even knowing it will let go and plunge into the rough waters below, was choosing to believe in Christ instead of the world I was trapped in that kept me distracted.

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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Who Changed the Sabbath?

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.

 

2017 HELLywood Academy Awards

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Announcing the winners of the 2017 Academy Awards!

Best Picture – Anything produced by the CNN as their storytelling still has the masses convinced their news is anything but falsified to suit the corporate agenda of their sponsors.

Best Actor – Some will say the former president of the United States should get this, but the academy has spoken and it goes to Pope Francis.  He has brilliantly carried on the Vatican tradition of fooling the masses into thinking they’re devout Christians when they’re anything but this.  It shows in his speeches and it shows in his actions.

Best Actor in Supporting Role – Barack Obama wins this one instead of best actor because every word he said and every action he performed was to make it easier for Pope Francis to do his job.

Best Actress – Hands down, Hillary Clinton earns this one.  It takes sheer talent to fool the masses into still thinking she was worth a vote after a mass flood of evidence and scandal riddled her before the 2016 presidential campaign even started.

Best Actress in Supporting Role – This is tough because do we really consider Michelle Obama a woman or a transgender?

Best Director – George Soros is very good at people getting to do what he wants them to do.  Although his rigged machines didn’t give his team the victory he desired, he still has managed (and still manages) to dictate as much as he can behind the scenes.

Best Foreign Film – ISIS is easily the winner due to the overwhelming footage and support they’ve received by mainstream media, especially the CNN.  Some people are still convinced they’re acting on their own and not for a shadow government that has globalist agendas in mind.

Best Original Screenplay – There’s so many to choose from, but the 2016 presidential debate would have to be it.

Best Animated Feature Film – Animation is not just a cartoon.  It also involves puppetry.  Nothing says it better for 2016 than Queen Elizabeth’s Christmas Speech and the story that revolves around her so-called illness that prevented her from making a public appearance.  The truth is she was immediately placed under house arrest where she then issued a second speech that was aired by the Canadian Broadcast Corporation.  And if that’s not enough, speculations and even an admittance by herself suggests she’s not even human.  If that’s not defining animation I don’t know what is.

Best Writing Adapted Screenplay – It would have to be the rewrite of the 2016 Christmas speech by Queen Elizabeth II while under house arrest.  In a perfectly scripted manner, she did her duty.

Best Original Song – Sung by those who got themselves involved on a political level and in the most ridiculous way imaginable.  The best way to describe it would be Libtards R Us.

Best Original Music Score – Make America Great Again!  Hey, it is original and it’s so far been proven not to be just another song and dance routine.

Best Cinematography – Keep You Dumb is a brilliant masterpiece strung together by mainstream media, their corporate sponsors and all the programming extras that’s wedged between them.

Best Film Editing – The media is notorious for editing whatever they can to paint the opposite picture of the actual story that’s taking place.  They do this so they can tell what  they’re told to report to the masses as a means to spark raw emotion and all too often bad decisions made by a purposely misinformed public.

Best Visual Effects – There’s nothing like shocking footage to capture an attentive audience who will blindly fall for whatever it is they see before them without even thinking about cross-referencing the facts for it’s validity.  This one is called Visual Lies.

Best Documentary Feature – Spiritual Warfare follows the arguments existing between religious factions that have driven wedges so deep within the psyche that it won’t take anything short of a miracle to repair.

Best Costume Design – The Make America Great dress in support of Donald Trump has got to be the best outfit ever.  Although not worn until 2017 at the Grammy Awards, it counts.

Best Short Film (Animated) – Holy Fukushima!  What should be the primary focus of our governments and mainstream media, it hardly gets the mention it deserves.  Clearly the most dangerous threat to all life as we know it and it’s treated as if it’s nothing more than a minor convenience.  Very few people are aware of the dire reality of our situation.

Best Production Design – Whatever George Soros gets his hands on he succeeds.  Usually.  The 2016 election didn’t exactly go as planned, but what Soros Wants, Soros Gets.

Best Sound Mixing & Best Sound Editing -The media really knows how to sucker in a captive audience to believe not just everything they see, but what they hear also.  Edited and rigged interviews to make an end result that satisfies their corporate sponsors instead of actually reporting with honesty.

Best Makeup & Hairstyling – After observing eight years of a rather trashy looking example of a first lady, it’s refreshing to see Real Class restore grace into this role again.

Best Documentary Short Subject – Holy Fukushima gets this one due to the fact that it’s not nearly getting enough airtime.  So much focus is on Donald Trump and the protest movements funded by George Soros that it’s sickening.  Instead of the actors using the Oscars as a means to make a political statement against Trump they should be really using it as a means to raise awareness about Fukushima and that we need to do something about it before it’s too late.

Special Achievement – This goes to the Hollywood Clueless who don’t realize their antics as they go on their anti-Trump protests and other acts of defiance is only going to backfire upon them.  The support they’re giving is going to come with a price they may not have expected to pay.

I could go into all the categories, but this post has become long enough.  If you haven’t figured out by now what I think of those Hollywood goofs who think they’re something special then you never will.  Oh, they’re special alright, but not in a good way.

 

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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