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Most Recent Post In many dissertations, parables, and examples Jesus, God the Son, declares the nature, reality and overshadowing presence of the Kingdom of God. From the time I received Jesus Christ as my Savior at the age of five and through the precious washing of the Lamb through baptism when I was twelve, I have been on a journey to find my mission, purpose and ultimate deliverance in God's ever present Kingdom. Beyond our primary purpose, which is to Worship the Lord our God in Spirit and in truth, there is for each of His disciples a mission. For those who have entered into the Kingdom of Light since 1948, the year the reformation of Israel as a Nation occurred, we have been hyper aware of the historical empires who have tried to take the Kingdom of Heaven by force, and even more aware in these "Last Days" of those minor empires and warring factions both domestic and abroad, who are burning down everything to take Heaven and make it their own. But even as Lucifer failed and was cast out of heaven, so are pagan emperors failing even as their lives are wasting away to nothing. Our last mission as the Church of Christ is to invite men and women to give up their own devices for creating a "Heaven On Earth," and come to the One who actually rules everything. Jesus is coming back. He may return in the next moment, the next hour or the next day. No one knows. But we are the generation that has seen the fulfillment of nearly all the prophecies that proceed His coming back for His Bride. To God, the Sovereign and all powerful God of the Universe be all praise, honor and glory. May God bless all those who read, understand and are putting into action the applications for life that may be found written in God's scriptures. "The kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed, which a man took and sowed in his field, which is indeed the least of all the seeds; but when it is grown it is greater than the herbs and becomes a tree, so that the birds of the air come and nest in its branches." Jesus around the Sea of Galilee [Matthew 13:31-32 English Standard Version (ESV) of the Bible.] Psalm 137:1 Psalm 137:1 There we sat down by the rivers of Babylon; also, we wept when we remembered Zion. 2 We hung our lyres on the willows in its midst. 3 For there our captors demanded a song from us; and our plunderers demanded gladness, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion. 4 How shall we sing Jehovah's song in a foreign land? 5 If I forget you, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget. 6 If I do not remember you, let my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth; if I do not ...if I do not prefer Jerusalem above my chief joy. 7 Remember, O Jehovah, the sons of Edom in the day of Jerusalem; who said, 'Make it bare! Make it bare, even to the foundation of it!' 8 O daughter of Babylon, O destroyed one! Blessed is he who will repay to you your reward which you rewarded to us. 9 Blessed is he who seizes and dashes your little ones against the stones. Next Entries |
Heavenly Father, I know why I write. There is a continual verse flowing in me like a song, but until it is put into actual words with letters, mixed all together to form representatives of sounds, I don't know anything. Formless, the flowing verse laces itself with thoughts of "what I should buy at the grocery," "where will I get gas next time," "what is the weather like," "why am I perspiring," on and on. No context. No reason for being. Tangled up in my cluttered mind, the verse is vacant of any life. Instead it is mixed with thoughts of my real puny life and my much more exciting fantasy life. Thoughts unexpressed but weighing down the soul. Then I write and I am well again. The laces are untangled from the petty musings. I am free. But why should I write Father? You hold all the worlds together with Your words. You have even written some for me to ponder, so that I may know You more clearly. The way You want to be known through "asking, seeking and knocking." As doors are opened I understand You more; plead for Your presence more. Holy Father what scribing must I do in order to not just please myself but please You? Not that I would presume to step over into Your realm of expression, for You are the Holy God. You alone are worthy of all adoration and praise. I know why. In my heart I know the reason for being a scribe. You know the reason and so I know as well and yet, even in this moment of once again unlacing my creative thoughts from my petty ponderings, I dare not put into words the reason. Its my life now. All That Is Left. The words, from Your perspective, would give the reason for writing. But is this writing life one that I am ready to embrace? Do You understand my query Father? Of course You understand. Holy God Almighty, You understand every soul, every heart, every mind. You alone have created all. You alone have infused purpose in my DNA. So I scribe. You said, "scribe." I said, "Yes, I will." It is important that I say it again at this minute in eternity, "Yes, I will. Because I love You and cherish You, even as You have loved me and cherished me." ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ♫~ Kenword~♫ ![]() ![]() (101@100513)_(101x2@030614)__________ (YCM_@122313) |