Broken dreams aren’t losses, wins we’ve yet see. Alias is what we have when we don’t like being me. Falling on our faces, face-planting in the sand, isn’t the way we hoped it would be and less then what we’d planned. Certain to remember, and often regret the skin we lost in a wager believing that we’d win the bet. Trying and finding failure is a treasure that few afford, when a man find’s all his measure on skate, shoe or board.

Out there where it matters, we’d suffer to forget the brilliant scars and tatters left by wounds we’ve yet to get. Life comes at you quickly so play the serve with regard, It’s never seems that easy but seldom is it really that hard. Run then walk then saunter with pride or haste or peace as the images that will haunt her will be the memories she can’t release. Now if the road is splintered such the paths are hard to choose the coldest days gone wintered are battles we seldom lose.

A day is set before me a night with promised doubt I meet it with abundance of bravery and Courageous shout. Morning’s spent in thinking about the losses we loved most. Of firing’s from bad bosses and things of which we’d never boast. Extremely and severely challenged by it all I’d never have lost that slipper having never made it to the ball. Start too soon for the ending, done before begun the friend’s we’d be offending were never that much fun.

Quiet of the evening remember all that has occurred reflect to see the wonder and all the sounds we heard. Never in the daylight always in the dark the sails and mast are squeaking it’s time to board the ark. All the flowers planted in see shall come again the landing and the reaping will tell the where and when. I lost the Moment’s reason and the night is filled by doubt can ably tell the season with clarity and with clout. The moss has frozen solid the rock comes to a rest no letters, rhyme or sequence he always just knows best.

They have forced us into hiding our faith the guiding standards which make us anything other than mediocre. We accepted because it is established as boring to be holy in reflection of the Love God gave us. They are emptying our national assets, giving away our secrets and shipping overseas all the plenty that God gave us just so we too can be a poor country ravaged by the excesses of our lust and campaign in self indulgence. Slavery is their technique yet they would prefer to separate us from the living it is just that they need gadgets, widgets and supper time tea and they certainly aren’t going to wait upon themselves.

Tomorrow to them is something for which we have no purchase. They need us focused on the fears, trials, troubles and deceptions of today lost in the weary and dreary of lost love, lost assets and lost history. But we do not focus on the lake, the boat or the storm driven sky above us. The enemy is not our concern and for that they must separate us from the masses who would be encouraged by the same. I am frustrated but that too passes in the realization that God is upon His Throne and none of this either escapes Him or occurs without His allowance. All creation must answer to its Creator and we are the part of Him that escapes the it. Living in His Will is not prohibited.

What then should we do today in our example of that perfect measure of patience, goodness, kindness, gentleness, self-control and peace for these are the powers beyond jailing. These are ingredients of covenant that may not be throttled by man or dominion prince. Love may not be abated but grows exponentially when governed, persecuted or levied with tiny straw. They are not their actions though action and word are fodder for conviction in court of law. It is a gift to find forgiveness even if we must seek Spirit to lend us what we do not have in supply for the burden of grudge is more bricks in my own pack. I am not a horse of burden’s bearing but an ox to plow the fields to see heavens store house filled.

There plan is their attempts at storing wrath against them. I do not in evil throw coals and heat upon them but in deferring their hate and punishment of the innocent the same right action performed. Just as the fields are ripe for harvest the burn pile or chaff and trash is collected to burn for energy and eradication from that which may be used to feed. This entire action is logical for the wicked seek to feed from those who may bullied or plundered, stolen wealth form the health of all those God has blessed. In that stolen blessing they believe themselves enriched seeing no contention from the Hand of God upon them. But unlike our only folly in despair theirs is understood to include an age, a period where this behavior is to some extent allowed that all souls may have the chance to breathe and make choice.

I will not hate them for the side they have chosen, for it is a thing of love to allow any man to choose. But neither will I regret the passage that they’ve chosen having had more than ample time and evidence to choose that in everlasting. They have chosen the burn pile, they have chosen the alternative route offer by deception they have chosen to be wasted with the chaff and ash. For this is simply about choice and renewal. I will choose to rejoice knowing the end from the beginning. My pain today will be quenched at some future day that is guaranteed by the Promise of He who made all reason, law and rhythm. The only mistake I could make now is to focus on the malfeasance of a world that has chosen disobedience instead of praying for them with a heaven bound smile all the while understanding that their difficulties will end in humiliation, separation and fire.

What do we want America? What drives our hearts to stand or stand bye waiting, wanting, watching for the realization of our effort and energies? Do we seek peace with men who want nothing but chaos as the pregnant arena from which they derive and grasp all power? Do we want family and lives left to pursue the moments of happiness that our Declaration declared our right? What is life found in liberty are they severed and separate ideals or does one act fully dependent upon the other? For without Life there is no liberty except from the joy in experiencing its virtues and criminals. And without Liberty, life is sorely chosen, ardor from which most seek respite or crow cold in their desires for revenge, relief and remorse. That beings to assign understanding to Patrick Henry’s dire vow that without Liberty he wanted no life.

We came seeking a nation where men may worship God and raise their families with provision, security and promise of the Freedom to pursue those endeavors to which each heart is inclined. We found frontier and further struggle against ourselves, those from whom the land was being taken and the growth of a set of boundaries designed to keep each man’s pursuits in tandem with an egalitarian whole. We attended compromise realizing that pursuits of freedom limiting our neighbor or encroaching on the same were not for the greatest good. What changed US except the desire to live together as one defending the rights of our neighbor as safe harbor for our own. In good times we found plenty and in tough times we found hands of sharing but we did it together without indulging our own lusts to impinge upon our neighbor for more than would become our shared blessings.

What bread US become self serving and begin to seek the capture and store of goods to feed the masses and hoard them in warehouses and vaults to count them in our solitude? Did we fall from God and forget the Love He gave US reserved for Him and those He had begotten? Did we find fault in the Promises that had originally secured our lives and our Liberty making US free to pursue our desirous hearts? Is this not the exact quest for which God prepared US with Word and Example? Sin has taken toll and exacts the last pence to which we are able, leaving in its wake men who would sell their children for preponderance of Wealth, for fame without honor and endless store of wicked meats to serve their wanton hearts. Again we must reflect upon those drives to which we are bound. What is it that makes America somehow a bastion to which most are found in desperation clinging?

It is not the greed nor penchant to own all we may amass that makes US unique or special. It is not the self-serving adulterous hearts that seek separation from God’s Reason and purpose and call upon Him as Djinn to honor wishes. It is not the anger which causes US to despise neighbor to whom God would have US call Brother. It is not the Nation, Government, Tribe or Ideal that we were meant to worship, but the Sovereign God who offers all Life, Liberty and Forgiveness. We fight the greatest battle of mankind repeated, the quest for IDENTITY. Ours was once found in Christ and gave US more than we could ever expect or account. We strayed to the wish list of our hearts and now suffer from that realization in our own Corruption. The only answer is clear, but most will never drop their pride or admit the need for Cornerstone return in our Founding and Foundation. If we will humble ourselves and pray, turning from our wicked ways, calling ourselves once again HIS, then He will hear our prayers and forgive US, interceding in prayerful intervention. We must return to WHO we are not an ideal that may have for all time been shattered in our departure from God’s Reason and Purpose. We must decide and Call ourselves by His Name Once again or cease in our exception. It has always been choice that led US to poverty or prosperity. We all know the Truth may must turn from lie to once again receive its Power in God’s Promise.

Pulsing quiet of self inspection. Admitted confusion, surrounded by illusion waiting for the quiet voice to somehow make it right. Ignorance my laughing friend why pretense my remorse, having soundly beaten the gong of infallibility and purpose. What then shall evening or morning transcend in transforming the topography of heart and mind? What willing posture shall be presented ably depicting the miraculous volumes removed from the trenchant? Where is fate laying wait to typify the tragedy and reduce miracles to despair? What wisdom lay in folly and joy overcome by the lack of worry, purchased and an undying will to be heard and understood? Why is breath so easy to grasp never leaving my hopeful heart in moments of panic’s passing?

What has become of the loving hope we shared between us? Some disquiet spooked or sponsored in the approaching dark. Some lecherous speaker counting whispers in secure places hoping the dissolve bonds, dislodge certainly and abandon the hope held in tandem? What ill may poison the holy moments of growth and august rising or waken the slumber of those held in perfect peace? The dream is the understanding a wall of shadows and happy faces laughing mercilessly against the promises of arduous pitch. We are not sullied and sour in the cave of allegory, but alive to face the cold or warmth as fitting our vows and proposals. Come morning we will see the aperture widen and perspective’s freedom allowing a full length to inhalation. Come dawn we will breathe anew knowing the purest gold of our reflection.

In Furtherance of fantasy I duly romanticize of being absolutely free to do whatever it is I was meant to become and be having been given it all originally. But circumstance and bravery are no parlor mates to destiny rather lenses and characteristic modifiers through which life’s efficacy is measured. In challenge hope either arises or dissolves dependent upon it origin. What bias breeds indifference producing non polar inclination but paralysis and a gravity toward indecision and aspiration. I would have chosen something having known that nothing more mattered in a quest to avoid the hovering hive of middleness. They do not brandish thought as weapon though it ought be, having recounted the world’s demise a million and three times always coming to the same alarming awareness. That thoughts are to thinking as the smell of wine to drinking the outcomes never that pleasant and more easily regretted than forgotten.

This is the day of my reasoning. The consequence of one man’s pondering left to believe in any thought worth pursuing. The conclusive effort of my salient few moments left alone to proselytize and pontificate as to how I believe the universe is suspended. What thread binds man to a quest for self importance or validation before the masses when they are fickle, indifferent and often blithely cruel? There is hope that may not be shared with unbeliever for nothing may be depended upon for one certain reason, it will never come to the aid of ardent or passive traveler. Being alone is not grand reward but loss. For if perspective skewed what mirror then relieves me from my own prison or poisonous view? Life is interaction. With Oxygen and mass, acceleration and pain but most for the pleasure and rare moments spent with those who honor, chastise, prod and make merry. For they are gift well given.

Sanguine and sorted, deserved of a long rest away from cabinet who traverse and converse in burden, upset and aggravated assault. Bought by the good pleasure of God’s willing wisdom. Akin to house thief gone rogue finding secret avenues and purchases with the honest wages of truth and noncompliance. Travelling between the ramparts of a Holy Tower and Strong Castle Keep finding destiny in protective eyes the size of grand mugged saucers in the selectees of Sovereign Corps. My broken past and weakened longing for longevity provide precise escape from the certainty and expectation of legacy, destiny and trials ad infinitem. Freedom no longer an absence of thought but rather the subsequent shed burdens and untamed acquisition of the branded pirate I had become.

This not being about faux pas or false hope inclines my mind to pursuits beyond coventry and its garden greens on to other means and expectations beyond the eternal horizons of tomorrow. What lay in rivers without end or wandered plains with the balsam woods aside them? How limited has this imagination been defined that even those of previously declared superior mind may never consider nor find understanding in explanation? How briefly set as cattle rodeoed across the open ranges of yesteryear’s round-up did we live in such small spaces thinking ourselves privy and Frontier’s conqueror?

Ashen and august stained impure waiting for the calculus to function in redress of all that’s found upsetting. Disinclined ascent into the realm of something I cannot whisper that may only be shouted with clarity and strength of mind, heart and lung capacity. Here comes the dawn of man’s gifting yet realized. As most traipse the sodden plain in search of odd measure in scarcity. The Plenty of provision’s unending meet the unfillable stomach of man’s slaked depravity knowing that one may never provide for the other. Divergent roads appearing parallel yet off by one degree departure broadening to loss of sight off somewhere in the coming days of transformation. One will be that which it could never become the other craving and demanding change but finding it absent in man’s tool bag. Where have we shaken the folly or found stupidity’s siren call?

Perhaps when that day’s light comes we will all see with the clarity of Omniscience?

The assault upon the Natural Laws or God’s Law of Nature is no accident. First and foremost those who have yet to be reconciled with God remain His enemies and though He loves them and wants ALL to come to the knowledge of the Truth, Romans 1 is very clear what happens to those who turn away from the Truth He has given everyone. Therefore the Laws of God and the Natural Laws must be assaulted and broken if God’s enemy have any hope of assuaging humanity to accepting the alternate Philosophical notions that support the absence of God. Thus Nancy Pelosi, a Catholic that just helped create a schism in the Catholic Church by travelling to Rome to receive communion when denied by Local California Bishop. Just this week she said that Climate Change legislation would please Mother Nature not taking a moment to mention God’s Name but rather the pagan goddess of nature.

We are embroiled in an all out push to launch the spirit and Empire of Anti Christ. The Global Movement is clearly the combination of declared enemies against which God stands; False Religion, False Government and False Commercial/Corporations who together run the world in an attempt to replace God in Faith, Provision and Reign. Reading and reflecting upon our Nation’s Declaration of Independence we immediately find the conflicting emotions that sponsored its creation. The first being the need for SEPARATION from the current relationship in Government. The second being that whatever any American believes about the Laws of Nature or Natural Law they all compel us to contemplate the reasons we have joined together and why now we MUST renegotiate, obviate or destroy those bonds in our present Government agreement. That separation is not one of atheistic contemplation but a serious consideration of those Natural, God sponsored Sovereign Laws that allow and compel this reasoning or action.

When our Founding Citizens came to this point in history they embarked on a definition of our identity, our collective beliefs and how that demanded a revision of the Empire Relationship we held with the British. We agreed that there exist certain rights which are inviolate by man or angel to every person and that Government is instituted to defend those rights for all men. And when that instituted Government becomes destructive to those rights and that defense that it is consistent with our identity to dissolve that relationship which exists by our consent. In belief that the Government was given that authority for those sole purposes of institution. We even stated clearly that this is so essential, pivotal and foundational that it should never be ventured and will not be ventured in this nation until it is in effect the absolute Last resort. Well who among US believes that what they were feeling, thinking and endeavoring way back at the outset of this nation is any different than our current circumstance?

Q- What is the final qualifier for this need? A- It is the subjection to absolute despotism and tyranny. When our taxers and representatives now seek to take all or most of what we own to appease their ideological needs to spent it upon Globally Agreed collusion under Political/academic/economic agreement from the halls of Switzerland, Rome, London, Hong Kong or Moscow. We have now reached the level of despotism consistent with a need for dissolution of any relationship with our attending, instituted and Consent Empowered Government. it is our responsibility, our duty our absolute right to develop or institute new guards for the Rights of the Republic and its people. This requirement evinces the root of what it meant and still means to be an American, living Free and guaranteeing that freedom with Government that is primary, singularly driven and attendant to the Defense of our Rights and Freedoms. This is so important that it took and will take a vow to each other of our Sacred Honor, Our Treasure and even our lives to ensure this transition.

As our Declaration so proudly demonstrates the ills to which we have been subjected in tyranny, we find them amply similar with today’s despotism shown us by our present Government. What then remains but decision and resolve to sponsor our Second such Declaration? What is it for which we earnestly contend? Is it our faith upon Divine intention and Providence that leads us to necessary conclusion? Is it our own will and determination to live free from such absolute Despotism that demands our consent, agreement and action? If not God’s Will or our own what then allowed these people to come together in declaration of their Inalienable Identity, Rights and duty to this nation that drove them to stand against the despotism of the Government to which they were related? What is courage and where is it found or procured? For the exhibition and utilization or dependence upon that valor and commitment is the only thing that remands us from cutting the bonds to which we presently find ourselves enslaved.

What are the unnamed demands upon humanity of this current age? What unseen forces if any are guiding, prodding, directing and shaping men as whole? What is the purpose of this guidance and is there a role for judgment as to rightness or wrongness of the answers to these questions? What are the competing influences and how are we unwittingly or otherwise force to comply with rules upon which we have little influence? Is the helplessness that seems wed to walking this path true or simply man’s continued emotionality at his own inability to achieve our own way in a life we neither created or control?

Like it or not admit it or not there are unspoken rules in the universe over which we have little affect. Gravity, strength, electromagnetism, chaos, oxygenation and many would argue death. For instance Love. Does one control whom they love. No it is an influence that simply occurs, though we may ignore its weight upon us it simply is not matter our intention. Yet all of this appears effected by one influence over which humans do have a high level of control, the idea of choice. These laws are not changed by our choices but they do either become assets, enablers or enemies based upon the choices one makes. Much of our history and those who throughout history were labeled Wise is about how we interact with these natural boundaries, controlling influences of matter, power and acceleration or how we choose to fight against the river’s flow.

We are being required to have an internal argument over things we did not create that willing or not dictate certain “realities and limits” within our lives. For example though man wishes he could simply leave the planet and live elsewhere there are a complex list of variables and challenges that make that escape impossible first of which is funding. Escape velocity, mass, trajectory, atmosphere, pressure, gravity, time, direction and objective destination all stand either against us or guide our compliance in the realization that for most of us, space is not an option. Some would say the greatest of which is time/distance. Our lives being temporary and the distance so great to other bodies upon which to live, we are immediately governed by the overwhelming distance to places of opportunity.

One must immediately either enter into mentally disturbing conflict as to why things are so far apart in the universe or come to the realization of “that is simply how it is” in order to find some modicum of cohabitation with reality. However, these “realities” force each one of us into meditative CHOICE as to why things are the way they are, WHO made them that way and based upon the decisions HOW we are either going to cooperate with these “influences” or combat them. And once having decided to compete with the decisions of our rationality what alternate explanation or aligning forces do we decide to honor in our struggle against that which we know to be real and that which we Want to real. In effect our choice dictates the roads that we MAY travel limited by our decision to either fight against that which we know to be true and that which we have determined to replace it with. Knowing space is unavailable do I simply find contentment on this planet or do I seek another means of escaping it capture?

Imagination and the Avatars of Technology are the most obvious point of contention with reality. If I choose to deny the laws of the universe and ignore the fact that I cannot escape them then the internal infinities of the mind are my only departure. If I cannot be what I WANT to be then I can pretend by means of Tech/machine assistance to put on the charade of the life to which I Yearn. The language of the machine is neither good nor bad but rather becomes the reflection of my choices and in fact is my internal creation of an alternative to “Real” laws and influences I seek to escape. Certainly there are the string dimensions of alternate realities of phases within the construct of this dimension in time. However are these not discoveries already built into the machinery of creation that from which we are seeking relief? If I investigate or discover through trial within the inner workings of Space and Time will I indeed find the freedom my mind craves or simply have the reality that the same governing laws of a creation not my own follow me into what I thought to be free from them?

Where we are today is a mirror image of this internal struggle to which we all have been involuntarily cast. Did we choose to be born, NO? Did we choose the shape, size, family, wealth, talents and experiences of our travels through this existence? Again No. Can we escape the laws, arguments and discussions about Natural or Artificial Living and subscribe to one philosophy or another by CHOICE. Yes. The future is obviously a continuation and majority or minority quest to build and surround ourselves with those in consensus with our determination having made similar choices to govern in limited powerlessness against those things beyond our scope. We will either accept the idea of God or make ourselves the god of our own imaginary construction of places, ideals, laws, powers and influences with which have determined is what we deem to be real, imagined or otherwise.

The rub is Gravity is real. I cannot escape it except in weightlessness which has its own inescapable parameters. Denying God’s Creation and Sovereign does not free me from the absolute that He is the one who created the rules for His Universe. The fact that I do not wish to follow those rules, ignore those rules or invent a parallel space into which I inject or retreat has no bearing upon those rules as Natural in the universe. Again my choice to either acknowledge God or compete with God is the power I have exhibited but the are still influences expressed within a system over which I only have imaginary control. God does not need my acceptance, belief or approval to be what He is. However, those choices are the gift He has given each of us to determine our path forward in the river of life. Fight Him or befriend Him it is each of us that determines that CHOICE. The only power we have is actually rather Powerful.

Separate yet together the quandary in the making and process. Acknowledged or denied the harbinger of wars fought and those to come. Boat or land we shall be remanded to the truth of our choosing. In suffering growth, in complacency fallow, what then shall we plant with grin upon chin led by the need to wallow? This is the harvest, whether dry and sparse or overflowing manna this is the field of our reaping. What angst may be offered as pretext to our wanderings? What excuse given when the video played?

I am the eye witness of my own success or failure. Within the replay of my exacting memory is found the accountability I sought to shield, escape or swallow. To be seen through is unpleasant but reassuring that only truth shall be utilized in the day of my judgement before righteousness. Lies though proffered as tenet or mastery in the days of our sanctification are ineligible denied access to the moment of our confession. All things before God shall be exactly what they were and have become. No folly, no frills, no gills to find breath where none is given. Authentic.

Let me walk in a manner that eschews my desire for camouflage or concealment for this is the freedom that each man wishes. A clean heart before the Eyes of God. If dross be extracted from this person only my reflection to Kingdom remains in its leaving. Purified by the fires of life and Spirit. Revealed by the Light that gave all men life. There is no mystery, no discussion or debate when men ask God’s Witness upon us, for Good is Good and Evil False before the defining view of Truth.

In 1066, the Pope failed to take over England with Holy Roman Empire Forces. In 1099, the Pope launches a Holy Campaign to take back Jerusalem and solidify the tracts of the Previous Roman Dominance which had been surrendered in 476. For five hundred years he and his predecessors planned for this time and England was the Key. In this Holy Proclamation he called upon the faith of Knights across Europe. Come earn Glory, Honor and Titles when you return home to receive your lands as a hero.

In 1135 the Pope made his real move now that the Knights had left England he launched the Temple Chancery, what we know as the Bank of the Knights Templar. Upon its Incorporation in 1067 to established a permanent home of the Holy See/Londinium Corporation of the Holy Roman Empire achieved dominance. When soldiers returned nearing the last years of the Crusades they found seated a Puppet of Rome.

In 1215 having been forced to acquiesce to these warriors and the Plantagenet’s who aided them, The Magna Carta was signed, declaring the free people of England, all the while the Pope searched for a method to invalidate this edict. In 1249 the Pope employed the Roman Doctrine of “Persona Ficta” naming all people having been set free by Magna Carta to fictitious Persons of the Roman Corporation that truly owned England by its debt. He had employed Legal subterfuge to make impotent its freedom.

When the crusades ended in 1299, it was no coincidence that the Pope destroyed the Knights Templar a few short years later to take absolute control of their lands, riches and armies. In fact, this is the period where William Wallace the Scottish hero fought his fight for freedom from Rome and its English Corporation. William Wallace was put to death in 1307 and his head hung on the London Bridge as warning to all who challenged the Corporation of Londinium. Friday the 13th begun the day that they arrested all the Knights Templar and burned their leaders at the stake for heresy. What no one took to account is that the Pope then absumed the remaining armies into the Corporation of the Holy See. The Corporation had succeeded in relaunching the Mighty Armies of Rome.

By Divine Providence after centuries of renewed crusades to take over all the lands of Europe and expand the Empire the English People and King began rebellion. Henry VIII ruling in the Sixteenth Century until 1547 launched the Church of England and denounced its leaders of the Roman Empire. By now we know that escape from Rome is always challenged and short lived.

In 1459 the Corporation makes perhaps its greatest mistake to date, the launch of the Printing Press in the Abbey at Mainz, the capital of its Holy Roman Legions. Among the first of its publications is the Guttenberg Bible which allows ALL men to for the first time read the Bible in other than Latin or Greek which came from the Priests of Roman Sermons. Almost immediately the renaissance was launched as people found freedom to study and expand civil discourse outside the control of the Corporation.

In 1517, Martin Luther challenged the Church/State/Corporation with his 95 thesis tacked on same Abbey of Mainz. The Corporation counterattacked and launched the Jamestown Corporation to Virginia in the New land, after having ordered the JEWS expelled from Spain (sephardic Jews) which means Spanish in 1492. The Pope did as had been done in 1249, he waited and Planned. In 1530 he launched the Holy Army of the Jesuits to counter reformation and destroy Protesting faiths.

In 1549, he issued the rebuttal to Martin Luther’s thesis by adding 11 books to the Catholic Bible called the Apocrypha. This created the opening for counter propaganda war moves from England when King James ordered the creation of an “accurate” bible in response in 1604. Immediately following the Queens Launch of the British Corporation of the East India Corporation to begin conquering the World for Empire. The King James Version was released in 1611 and solidified Reformation and the Protestant Churches march toward the Creation of America where freedom from the Church/State/Corporation might be found.

There is no hope in wickedness only hunger and a repetitive need for temporary satiation. Caught in the human cycle that cannot see its way outside the habitrail of our mortal urges. We were designed for so much more but have blindly or deceptively settled for minimum, including ourselves with the mammals and the goddess of mother Earth.

I do not hate my enemies for I have heard and see that their rhetoric is the stolen pages of the father of lies. They are duly convinced of their superiority in ravenous inability to control lusts and drives. As if any man were capable we found that God had to provide escape for we were unfortunately doomed to price that all men owe. We hadn’t the coin or the method to escape the dues and wages yet paid. God paid it for all not just who love me or that I love but all.

Having broken free from the prison of our own conviction now we struggle with an attempt to do that which has already been done in Sovereign Love and assign ourselves the endless drudgery of withholding the Law that could never save anyone or anything. That is the minor bullet point for Christ’s entry into this dimension to fulfill the Law to which were obliged but incapable. He told the religious leaders and the few that He provided a new covenant to replace the one we could never achieve. So that it became clear to all that God would fulfill all that we could not achieve.

Most are now captured in this new prison of misunderstanding, believing themselves somehow renewed and transformed to run the race from which they were redeemed in Christ. That makes no sense, why cleanse, repair, heal, transform, bare again that which must be recommitted to the road that led no where? Stop trying to be good enough and simply accept that you are, stop trying to do good works to purchase a ticket to heaven for which God has already paid, stop trying to achieve perfection and let Him grow you into it by His Sovereign Hand, the only Power that may perfect anything.

Wicked Knows that they’ve got no hope against God. Their star leader has already been stripped of his rank and made public spectacle by Christ Jesus, May he be rebuked if the Lord so Chooses. The enemy is not my problem nor my purpose, the people that remain separated from God in advance of His Return are. That means I must take the worldly unenviable position of servant to even my enemies in expression of God’s Covenant offer of Grace and His Love throughout everlasting. Additionally, in the acceptance of a Call in additional understanding I have enjoyed to privilege of pastor ship, teaching, encouragement, worship, evangelism, prayer and Spiritual intervention.

None of this is about me, ALL of it is about Him and You. I achieve wealth by eschewing its definition in this world. My Treasures are collecting in heaven, hallowed be HIS NAME