A Tribulation Church

What am I doing?

I haven’t lost my moral compass. This is still Christian Mysticism and my plans are to watch and prepare for just a few folks added to the audience for what I teach. I still believe the rising tribulation will eventually shake a handful loose from their material obsessions. I still believe something crazy will happen with Zionism and there will be a significant exodus from Zionist churches. A tiny slice will end up with us.

So I’m making some effort to register our spiritual presence on the Net. I know that most advertising techniques are off-limits for us, but that we do need to make our presence known however possible. Right now I’m dropping links from the other blog onto Facebook. My audience there isn’t huge, but occasionally someone will repost. And I’m always ready to exploit ordinary conversations with my neighbors, but there are darn few of those. So far, all I’ve done is distinguish myself in their eyes as someone unusual.

Despite watching and commenting on the situation around us, I have no vested interest in the outcomes of the political situation. It will be what it will be, and no one involved is moved by what matters to me, and vice versa. The only reason I pay any attention is so I’ll know what’s coming next and can plan how I’ll take advantage of the situation. As always, it has nothing to do with any personal profit, and everything to do with divine glory. A steady stream of commentary establishes an anchor point that will prompt a few ripe souls when the time is right. The call of God brings memories to come back and haunt souls under conviction.

I would have gladly promoted Radix Fidem while bikepacking, but that won’t be happening any time soon. There’s too much chaos, both physical and verbal. I have to oppose the lies. There’s a rising likelihood of persecution for that, online if not in the flesh. The more difficult it is the get the message out, the harder I have to try.

Do you know what the term “seer” means? It’s more than just a prophet; it’s someone whom God has anointed to see things most people do not. More to the point, it’s someone who can see what God is doing regarding a particular person or project. Granted, I have to gain some acquaintance of the context, but based on what I do know, I can typically pray and get a vision that pertains to the subject. I noticed it a long time ago, but it seemed more a curiosity than any kind of essential gift. Recently I felt the urge to test it again, just in case it comes up. I prayed about something specific and received a vision sufficient to make a comment about it.

Again, the answer depends on how much of the context I can understand. It won’t work consistently for random people I encounter online. Oddly, I can tell when the answer is a big fat zero, too. It’s a distinct case of “not telling.” I can also tell when the answer is that you must make a choice and live with it. It applies to myself often enough.

Today I envisioned an invitation to choose between some options in front of me. The one I chose is to remain a nobody until some people are ready to become a church under our covenant. That’s my goal in human space. It gets too fuzzy after that, but it’s all I need to keep going. So behind all this blather you see on my blogs is a vision of Radix Fidem growing, and perhaps little churches forming where some of you folks might be around the world.

But first comes more tribulation.