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A watchman standing my post with eyes, heart and mind open. When you combine Paul's warnings to Timothy in 2T3-4 and Mordecai's words to Esther 4-14 the truth becomes inescapable. Standing around hoping for change is folly. Cry out or come out but the path cannot be followed by standing still. Do what the Lord told "you" to do because time is short and there are many roads. Choose the narrow one that leads to life!

Exercising Free Will

How I view it is how I do it. What I believe governs that which I may achieve. Platitudes and attitudes aside, we are arriving at the end or new beginning. Yet no one is discussing our approach to the falls, nor are they trying to turn the vessel, they simply continue to shout about their differing opinions, objectives and policies. It is time to take action and yet we stand and remain in discussion moving around furniture on deck. I am not concerned with your hate for me as much as your total focus upon that issue and ignorance of our vessel about to launch from horizontal to vertical.

Mankind has had its time to determine for or against God’s Plan. It is logical that we are approaching the end of the free will opt in known as the end of the time of the gentiles. God must and will shortly refocus upon His Covenant with the Nation of Israel, having allowed the mystery of Grace in the Church to live out nearly two thousand years. We after all are given life as an extension of God’s Will and Love. To continue in an disobedient state either personally or as a nation at some point must be construed as having made a decision against God’s offer or Salvation, Reconciliation and Everlasting Life. This is my greatest concentration of the ministry, as nothing matters more than educating, encouraging and assisting folks to make the decision before the coming Wrath and Tribulation.

What I am finding is that Christians are luke warm, keeping one foot in the boat and the other on land to assure themselves of a last minute decision dependent upon what actually occurs in the world and in the heavens. This is the height of frivolity and mockery of God. This I believe is why Jesus includes the luke warm church with the cold church at Judgment. For this indifference to the commands, direction and absolute clarity of God’s Prophetic Word is tantamount to blasphemy. I am not angry at church parishioners or critical of them for each of us has equal opportunity to demonstrate our love for the Father in our obedience. Choosing not to express your faith or obedience is after all Free Will the gift He gave every human. I pray for them but I will neither chase them or smack the rock with my staff to get their attention. Do what you will, even if it is pursue your own will.

Gradual

What is peace if it calms not the raging waters of the lake? Must worry, concern and anxiety consistently reign that there is no quiet, grounding or silence of soul and Spirit? What forms out of sleeplessness and perpetual ponder? What broad boulevard of intimidation resolves the conflicts with humankind? How settled the delta as river regurgitates into grumbling bay?

My words are freshened only by finding footing upon the Rock. Yes, the Rock of Ages: God, Jesus and Holy Spirit. One of them residing in the Temple He erected upon the Cross of Calvary, the home of God’s Spirit the heart of born again man. Born to what, war, rage, festering wound? No born to the understanding and promise of heaven’s order, God’s peace in Christ Jesus. The Prince who came that I may find rest in the midst of raging sea or calm heart in war.

When Christian’s rage I know that something is wrong. Something is out of sync with God. The relationship is neither nurturing or peaceful but filled with the worries and cares of this world. It is the outcome taught in the parable of the sower that the thistles and thorns of this world have come in to strangle that which has grown. We seek the supernatural not the normal and everyday. This is transformative, we become something born of spirit.

How may I know that this process includes me? The Lord says I am known by the fruits of the Holy Spirit and their presence, emergence and anchor of my soul. The proof of inclusion and transformation from the simple man that I was to the heavenly born man that I am becoming in sanctification, pursuit, trial and purification. This is the changing field each of us must reckon. I am not what I was I am now becoming what God has planned for me before time began.

Not for me?

What is the relationship that equates man with God? Is His breath filling your lungs and that light or ember of His Spirit the Light of Life within? What is a cell if not an image of the building blocks and operating system of humanity found within those bellows or within that source? Can the recycled be expected to have within it soul? This seems consistent with Polytheism and resurrection factions finding their end at the long string of recycled host. How about the creations of man through science or singularity are they indwelt by angelic spirit or are they too considered citizen by participation?

Regardless of your thinking these questions are paramount in the coming struggle for humanity and its final rest or repurpose. For if we are not recognized by God as being fearfully and wonderfully made, once, for His good purpose then we do not meet the entry qualifications for that which comes next. If we are recycle spirits or pieces of dense matter then only those original spirits are that which meets nirvana, having dutifully experienced and endured the testing of ten thousand lifetimes to now be snuffed out for eternity. What then is the death of a smart phone, television set, refrigerator or AI Robot? Do they differ now that the Robot has acquired or arrived at sentience? Is then our argument that consciousness is life and that life guarantee of soul?

Does an ape have a soul and thus affinity to God because it has sentience or because God made it with a soul, the infusion of His life and light? Here in is the division of Man along the Lines of Jesus Christ. For all those who have been given a Soul by God must follow His direction to the afterlife. Nothing without having been made by Him would have a soul, purpose and invitation to eternity within His Family. Supporting evidence to this notion is God’s inclusion of a couple of each animal on the ark, that they somehow differ from a robot, machine or refrigerator, even one with AI. It all boils down to the reluctance or refusal to acknowledge the Sovereign, Creator and Maker, God. Which is the root of God’s argument in Roman’s One, the place where the war with God is personally perpetrated by each man through active choice in failure to acknowledge God.

Additionally, if all things have soul or even if they don’t they are considered spiritual in their sentience then why would God clearly warn human’s from taking the Mark? Does the mark change your sentience or rewrite the DNA of your designation as a human, thus depriving you or a qualified soul for man’s available eternity? Is failure to heed this warning another measure of disobedience or deception associated with allegiance to Adam and Eve’s original sin? Or even re-acknowledgement of a willingness to follow the Serpent? There are a host of relevant questions here that cannot simply be ignored or avoided. However, the scientific community does just that they same departure as found in Roman’s One. Does this therefore define the two sides in the dividing line of Christ Jesus?

For good reason there are resounding opportunities for consequential decision placed upon all men. If we need a soul and that soul having originated solely in God, then any departure or reformation of a previously created being voids the original allocation of God’s Light of Participation. Therefore a scientific, pharmaceutical, augmented trans-humanist view of eternity would fail God’s offer of eternity at its foundation. This view is consistent with Biblical History carried with him the secrets given him by his Father through God Almighty. Those as with science seeking an alternate explanation for the origins and destinies of the world outside of the Creator run into the same problem of Roman’s One, once again. Anything manipulated by man or angel to effectively recycle that which was already made by God is simply moving the pieces around the chess board, not creation from nothing.

However, scientist, trans-humanists and reincarnation religions all claim that each of their mental or physical creations have a soul. If they do not acknowledge God then why must they painstakingly argue that all that they create has a soul. If they are creating alternate explanations or creation why do they all depend upon the construct of a Soul being the origin of life and if so where does that soul come from to indwell a robot, clone or bucket? A soul is that which exists when the physical dies or returns to dust/ashes as the Bible proclaims. The largest difference is that in God our Souls are preserved and matched with our dead bodies having been glorified by God to deliver to each of us a glorified body that stretches beyond the control of time and temporal. Seems to me there is deception afoot and they seek to outsmart or avoid the destiny for each of them written and defined by God. They just want us to join them in that disobedience and deception. Not for me, not for me.

Much harder

When the count gets to one only that which matters is revealed. There must be a time limit to allow or deny the range of opportunities before launch. By nature our indifference may be nurtured forever without end. We as men must be forced by the construct and control of time to make a decision for or against the commands received.

Many will dodge authority that they never have to make the painful decision. Some choose regularly to be tested by the demand to decide. Where is your heart with regard to indifference, choice and avoidance? Are you the one who knows so firmly what he knows that you need no countdown to decide?

Perhaps the blessing is making a choice before the temptations and trials come to dissuade, deny or fearfully instruct? No blind man’s bluff or sweetened pot to influence a change of mind at sundown. What Word is so compelling that it is beyond influence, bribe or deceit? What story so sound and authentic that all who hear will invariably comply?

For me I don’t care about being wrong about God as the stakes are too high to lean to other understanding. That small quiet voice directs me to that which is right and true daily, reaffirming instantly the righteousness of God. For we all know that which is good versus what serves inherent need or want.

There is a right way to live and obeying God sits firmly at its foundation and root. There is no question when considering eternity, no indifference when defending your family, the vulnerable or innocent, no indecision when making that choice that allows you to confidently approach the throne room of the Maker to hear and obey the voices of all that lived before you.

Knowing faithfully that this choice was easily made and much harder to endure.

Endure for Sure

There is no shame in the blues, having lost or experienced tragic news. No conviction in having loved and lost. No signs embossed with cheerful anecdotes. As joy is there to rise all boats. Willful pursuits, absent any good fruits. Some boots made to stick in the cement or brick. Freezing us in the pane of glass for all eternity to pass. Bye sands of time or nursery rhyme. We salt the Earth with things that burn, unless we yearn to season it with all we learn.

Please step aside setting yourself to be the bride. No narrow bridge or doorway wide. Welcome all with faith inside. We tried so hard and failed to smile. All the while relying upon our strength inside the deceiver lied and those in belief have never died. Walking onto sea of glass no second class waiting for the time to pass. We alone are saved from wrath having been forgiven in Spirit’s bath. Made to kneel before the King a new song all have learned to sing.

With hope and peace and more than love having been remade for heaven by God above. There’s no remorse or deep regret, He promised we would all forget. The lives we shed and sorrow’s loss the rolling stone cleansed of its moss. In faith a shield to catch those darts too smart to leave before it starts. In heaven’s realm He’s on the Throne, on Earth His will responds to helm. No loss of dream or promised end even time and space He’ll bend.

So rest in chaos or silent riot nothing shall be taken by it. No wrong or tear that God hasn’t seen there is no pain that He cannot wash clean. Forgiveness free and light of heart the yoke upon us so pure and right. That shadowed days or dark of night shall touch our hearts or diminish rights. Inalienable faith and love so strong instantly launched into dance and song. These days ahead to sharpen saints inherent sight for each miracle He paints.

I’ve been set free of all that binds even the doubt within our minds. He founded this to show to all that if we live in trial we shall not fall. In Love with God is nothing odd we have become part of His eternal bod. Boding all to look like Him fill all with Spirit up to the brim. In short we’re there although we’re here, free from deception and all that we fear. Time to live as we will never die for all the rest is a great big lie. Before our God presented clean and pure knowing victory we endure for sure.

Brief

No wilting dreams. Impressed. Wonderstruck, astonished and amazed.

Threats ghosted impotence. From shaded rest. Projected against promise.

Into the valley of shadow we willingly walked. Wounded or Impervious.

We repeat the report angelic. Paradisaical we lost our taste of chaos.

The boots don’t budge. Waxed in vinyl apathy. The sails are freshened.

Arrival the treasured mount. Into hope we are delivered. Sans dust and lies.

Beyond the scope of deceiver. Forgiven and forgiving. All Brothers, hosts, friend.

No wet wake up. Dry in the fealty to forever. Walking in the footprints He left for me.

The Mirror to Me

What gift silence? What chaos endorses peace? Focus, an ability or determined effort to drown out the noise, even white noise. The cackle is so disturbing, why? An effort to simply say or use words without thinking is slumber or worse yet nervous or ill behavior. Exhausted of my own energy in using words to describe something may quite likely never be accepted or understood. Lord please give me cogent, purposeful and timely words.

Children or those unsure of their walk/position need constant validation. Underfoot, even with negative attempts to receive Focus, which diverts Focus from all other pursuits, even God’s Voice and direction. This cacophony must be brought into line and perspective or the purposeful direction of spirit will never be enjoyed and heeded. This is so painfully un-gentile.

When looking to another being I claim to love, in love I must consciously decide and control what I say as to not diminish or annoy them. I came into it knowing that there are things that should not be said to maintain, preserve and foster my beloved’s quiescence or rest. Pestering, nattering and lacking self control I will destroy or inhibit healthy growth in relationships. It has never been my job to change people to my desired understanding.

Private people are quiet people and Christians deserve and embrace the Rest given by Promise of Christ. Those who have such need for spot light should truly go to the Lord and learn self Control, especially where the healthy relationship of men and women are concerned. Men need silence to work out their problems, designs and to listen for the voice of God. Good Conversation is necessary to healthy communications. Constant Conversation is not always productive to that ideal.

Adult Christians don’t simply embrace the Word as children seeking a nipple. They know that there are complexities and direction in God’s Word clearly defining and promoting good relationships between people of same and opposite gender. Failure to learn and heed these healthy guidelines harbors either a reluctance, disobedience or lack of the Fruit of Self Control.

I implore myself to be conscious of all that I say especially to those whom I claim to have love and respect. Peace is a fruit of the Holy Spirit and therefore must be heard, learned and practiced through that two way communication with Him as guide. Lord forgive me for my lack and practiced understanding and any harm or detriment it has created.

If one person however needy or good intentioned fails to respect the maintenance of peace, whatever desired outcomes they embrace or testimony they provide, there will be absence of peace detrimental to all that they seek. Lord please don’t let me injure my own relationships through unconscious or immature understanding and practice. In Jesus’ Name.

Even Better

Worthy of saying. Maximizing return naturally, purely, with rhyming songs and hope filled smiles. In all aspirations seeking those things beyond the bullet points. To show up in the daylight perpetually making each moment sharper, better, more fulfilling for all involved.

What is conjured out of truth? What magics are found in listening to that quiet voice? What personal gain comes as validation for life well lived? These are not blessings of the pocket, purse or accounts in envy. These are the treasures of the heart, mind and relationship.

Into quicksand I am delivered. Not that I would be accustomed to paralysis and fear, but that I would pass beyond them. Cumbersome, overwhelming and exhausting this crushing weight that would own my heart and head. Only illusion as I was never issued either.

Feet, planted soundly, reflecting solid ground, drives away the shaky legs of men who fear falling. Whispers of unholy men seeking assistance from the shadow are heard as rivers run dry and clocks tick toward midnight. In prayer men find themselves without want and pride.

Mercy is never forgotten, shame leaves upon forgiveness. Cleansed of feelings, thoughts, actions and doubt. Freedom is about the absence of controlling interests. For they continue to hammer home that surrender to the warden brings eternal servitude. Not so well said.

This is volunteer work, but conscious understanding in sobriety the gravity of freely serving the Sovereign, Maker, the King of Everything. I am neither destitute nor diminished but adopted by someone who should by all rights never even know or speak my name.

The Chance

To say something memorable, something that helps men stand in courage or women find confidence in promise. Leaning into the winds of time and change. Never blown off course as precision, focus and determination join efforts to resolve the impossible. Our days are annals and fossils of this age. Left behind for those in life’s struggle to call upon in moments beyond themselves, to recall that someone won. Someone won.

Not wanting to rest upon the valor of men I should have known, or those who should have known better. This collision of steel upon razor edge threatens to cleave time and flesh. The opportunity to pit whit, charm and faith against the forged weaponry of crime, threat and evil. Knowing at outset that we have been victorious, though visions of failure and horror are illusions set to counter the mettle of our minds. We’ve won.

When fear calls our name leaving us riven in shame and doubt, our mouths filled with hope and ground to powder the upset, worry and paralysis of heart. We are not due the guilt of those who stood watching or ran to woods to hide eyes imperfect. Our resolve, when courage called to reason found enemies upon the field as we departed. Into glory we stepped not to shout our names but to sit at the foot of He who deserved it all. We stood.

A man may walk this same path a thousand times and not remember anything peculiar or particularly outstanding. But this day, the path remembered him. For today his feet planted deeply into the heart of this world finding the Rock of all Ages, firmly. Unfailing he took post, to walk it in sober recall and sounding for deep enemies. Showing fully his kinship to the King. His hope for lands and life, that all deserving peace found it in great measure. It found him enduring.

Not shapeless symbols of fable or comely tale. The real, images left blood-bright upon the sand and castles stone. That all of mankind cannot forget, nor would ever want to. The things that make the light so powerful. In shining day as swords fell and hearts could be left weeping. Men stood, shameless dressed in illumination and bible belt black. They were polished in courage, steeped in honor and humbled by the light of life. They sat forever, victorious.

Premise

There are no conclusions but facts or fiction by choice enabling men to follow the path of their own idolatry and service. God, who in the beginning was with the Spirit and the Word, The Trinity, designed the world and all its characters, objects, plants, animals and ideas to interact to amplify or ignore certain Sovereignly established outcomes. He then shared these outcomes with man through a blessed nation, Israel, who were given a choice to obey, finding joy in humble service or depart to face the consequence of disobedience and departure.

From that date following the destruction of all life that had chosen departure, it was clear that man had made all the mistakes necessary to find itself outside of God’s Will. Transformed by the hand of the enemies of God in a ferocious effort to cancel the birth of Salvation. God would not start again but gave mankind a replay in recognition that departure is not assured but a choice. Yet, repeatedly facing the ramification and result of behavior outside of God’s direction mankind launched wars, lusts, conquests, gluttony and assault upon innocence until once again it stands upon the eve of self destruction.

The Twist, God entered this dimension providing escape from the guaranteed wages of man’s wicked works. He sent a Son, perfect in all His Thoughts, Ways and Works. His Son greater than any other born being, brought into the world by the Power of God’s Spirit through an innocent obedient woman, gave man once again an opportunity to serve God’s Righteous plan. This time with an amazing, angel astounding wrinkle, that those who believe upon God’s offer of salvation will find themselves born again of that self same Spirit of God. We now had the chance, though wicked, to through choice to join the family of Almighty God, included in the Body of Christ Jesus. Made Perfect by the work He performed and in endurance find ourselves set apart, Holy, Righteous and True in service as God’s Ambassadors to the remainder of mankind.

The premise that man was created to achieve the things of God’s intention, those things perhaps well beyond their own capability, glistens for review and participation of all men. Though most so incensed by the thought of surrendering to their maker are turned to vain imagination and self service by their failure to acknowledge the truth that all men have been shown. In this dynamic scenario played out in the length of man’s advancement continues to ensnare those who refuse to find humility. Men, determined to make their own road, rebel of that which they know to be true, leaving themselves open to powers that will always dominate them. Men, wronging believing that in avoiding, ignoring or disobeying God that they will find themselves masters of their own destiny they merely find themselves captive to Satan and his fallen angels. Only coming to enlightenment in front of Christ in judgment. What an abomination.