Wanted

Accepting that you are willing, the Lord will always bring you to the places, times and circumstances and give you opportunity to choose to perform your designated works.  What a mouthful and although it takes a fair amount of words to describe such conditions for doing good works, it really is rather simple.  God has work for You to do and your willingness dictates the frequency of opportunity.  Again today I was put in a situation that I could not have constructed and had to make the decision to get involved or be spectator.  The Lord is showing me, and I see clearly through these tears of joy that He has designed me with purpose in mind.

Please listen to my words of warning.  The time for Christian preparedness is upon us.  There is no longer wiggle room with regard to study, prayer and fellowship with the Father.  Clouds loom thick over yonder mountain and the storm is near.  Today, I had the distasteful experience of listening to a self-prescribed, “Progressive Catholic” Priest bantering harmoniously with New Age Mystics about their common bond of spirituality.  This Pastor, the head of non-traditional Catholic Church in town, misquoted Jesus to validate the new ager’s proposition that all roads lead to Heaven.  Then agreed merrily when these meta-physicists described that the tribulation will be the siege engines for the coming Golden Evolution.  I had remained silent hoping that this Priest would intervene, but it was apparent that he would do anything to have them show up at his mass, including collude with the enemy to twist the Word of God for his own purposes.

He was shocked when I said, “Pastor you know that scripture you just quoted ended with, those who obey my commands, right.  That Jesus only meant that for believers?”  He was dumbfounded that a bystander knew God’s Word.  Then his new friends came to his aid stating that Jesus was about love and that he came to show us a metaphor on how to live together.  Then I saw the hate in their eyes when I said, “Jesus clearly stated that He was the way the truth and the life and no one comes to Father but through Him.”  They had been undone by the two edged sword and immediately retreated to the darkness proclaiming me a “intolerant misinterpreter”.  I saw the Priest give them his card inviting the birds of the air to nest in the mustard tree and I walked away loving them but praying for God to intercede in their lives.

I did nothing in that meeting but decide to participate when the Lord gave me the chance.  He gave the opportunity, the voice, the memory, the words, the love and the prayer that I now say for them.  Holy Father, make Your light so shine in their hearts that the veil is dropped and their minds freed to see Your Blessed Truth.  Father, lead that shepherd’s misguided flock away from the influence of his deception and let them see his attempts to manipulate Your Faithful Word to his own requirements.  Father have mercy on them in this hour of their greatest need, but let me not weep one tear for them if they will not accept Your truth.  Father I pray for peace in Jerusalem this night Father, protect Your children.  Let them live to glorify Your Name on that Holy Mountain.  Defeat their enemies and let them see Your Hand of Love for them.  Praise You Lord Jesus, it appears that Your return is nearer than any once thought.  Amen.

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