A couple of days ago I found a site on YouTube that arrested my attention. SermonIndex.net contained portions from the sermons of six preachers whose ministry together spanned more than half a century in different locations. Whatever their geographic locations, their sermons had a common theme. With one voice, they contended that there was a […]
Stop the war stop the war there is horror everywhere it’s why you must stop the war,
It’s being fought across the globe and the fields are being bloodied every day,
From the minds of the vulnerable to the innocence being undermined readily,
This War is not about blood and old battlefields it’ the war for the soul
Attack and attack they are coming again the constant pressure on the very young
The anxiety of parents the concerned, the lack of assistance of those supposed to care,
Efforts to appease and do nothing hoping the problems will just float away,
New neighborhood a new war front the pressure on everyone total and relentless
Stop the war stop the war the constant cry from so many hearts out there,
Stop the war stop the war, what is all the shouting it’s doing that’s needed everywhere,
Wake up stop the talk stop the complaining, if your doing nothing get out of there
It’s only the spiritual warriors who have the skills, the support of divine destiny too
The settled thinkers happy with them selves living in their cocoons far away,
Waiting to grab the opportunity constant in their approach and their lack of doing
They watch from the ditch, waiting for the win choosing the winners whatever
No moral compass or integrity their fate will be decided by their inaction
Stop the war stop the war stop why can’t you see it on every tired and worn face
Stop the war stop the war can’t you see the need to get out there and involved
What are you waiting for, for the battle to end and then decide your fate therein
are you going to stand out for love and battle with the lord and his merry men?
Just Do it, the signs were in the sky, repeating repeating, amen. Blessed be God, for ever
A few years back, while mowing the lawn all of a sudden the engine of the mower started to sputter. I stopped and after seconds, it died. Great! I stand in the midst of the lawn not even done with half of it and my mower refuses to work. Now, what to do? Trying to start […]
Originally posted on Higher Density Blog: ELDER .Thanks to https://outofthisworldx.wordpress.com/2018/05/03/hopi-it-is-now/ Thank you to Michelle A * Message from Hopi Elders You have been telling the people that this is the Eleventh Hour, Now you must go back and tell the people that this is the Hour. And there are things to be considered… Where are…
Orwell Einstein was a rather clever man, when all around were chasing goals, Orwell watched
and say what was going on. one day he tasted meat from the local butcher, it wasn’t real smooth
it was fatty not lean not a good looker, he took it home, splashed it on the pan even turned it
over, brown around the edges onions stacked on top, Orwell smiled as he opened his mouth wide
and took a large bite out, well he tried to drag his teeth away but instead they fall out, no more
meat for Orwell Einstein, a fish lover he became, then one day he tried the farmed version, looked red
and all that stuff, but it didn’t have the smell or flavour, of the wild version he was used to, Orwell
became a vegetarian, have you tried a tomato or an egg lately, or do you get used to it like all the
others. many years later, Orwell Einstein became a professor, spent his life examining matter and
how it would work out, and his conclusions were one and the same. us, when the bee’s go we go after.
at least we have the vision of Orwell Einstein to get us thinking again, perhaps as 1, like when you
love, you don’t measure
The old man warned him in advance, “well Paddy I am a surprise for them if that’s the case!”, Solomon listened to his old friend, in his 80th year, pass on the wisdom, he said it again. The old man had heard the stories about the demons, had proof few knew about. Solomon listened carefully. The one thing he didn’t tell the old man, the visit of the great spirit, he was setting a trap for them.
Them were now flying across the Atlantic with no cargo door on the plane, the hinges on the door having failed; Solomon had prayed, let they become victims of their own treachery, amen.
there are two types, that that comes from above, and that that comes from men, the Spirit above brings with it, a bounty, eternal life, it is everlasting, goes on and on. What’s the difference asked the child, it was confusing, the spirit was the spirit, what was this other “Spirit”. The power of God lived in Holy Spirit He said, it could heal, make the impossible possible, it protected and guided, it was what the old prophets wrote about. It was the lasting kind, and it was gathering in strength, as love grew stronger. The boy nodded his head, it was the answer to his prayers, a simple explanation. He was experiencing strange things, he could see angels, he was aware of old spirits, was he going crazy like his sister, she was still in the asylum. Now he realized what he had was a gift.
Solomon encountered Holy Spirit, and more, and it all pointed to a reforming world, a change, and the results in the time period, make it clear, this is ordained from above, how wonderful was that, awesome.