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Mea Culpa: Unfinished Business

Posted on September 12, 2011 by ehurst

A basic principle of prophecy is a message from God seldom informs; it always seeks to change human behavior. As such, taking it literally will result in mistakes. Prophetic messages are typically parabolic, often larded with hyperbole and drama.

The message I had from God the other day was in essence: Today is a good day to complete unfinished business. Everything else in that post was simply my own extensions, and I wasn’t really giving it proper consideration. So while I stand by the original message — change your behavior and get used to living in constant readiness for difficulty — I find I must eat those words I added to it.

To my knowledge, nothing happened which matches my explanation, not in the time frame I deduced. I was wrong.

I’m not sure I can convey the sort of internal struggle I’ve been having since the day the message impressed itself upon me. The thing itself was quite agitating, and I wasn’t sure what was going on, why this sense of disturbance and impatience was burning just outside my conscious mind. After some fervent prayer, I simply started doing stuff to keep my ego busy while the other parts of me struggled in the depths of my soul. At some point it surfaced in my intellect I was doing what the urging said. With that recognition came a shape for the message in words.

I’m still learning this calling. I want others who may sense the calling to have at least my current experience so they can compare notes. There is no pretense of setting a pattern, as if things will for others always echo my own experience. Without a college of prophets working together, I’m not sure it’s possible to hash out a discipline which is of necessity experiential in nature. My prophet’s manual (document no longer available) is simply a primer, not a graduate guide. The reason I confer with so few who claim to be established can be deduced by the many postings here by which I distance myself from much of mainstream Christianity, not to mention a large number of folks who walk about building little kingdoms with self-aggrandizing claims to the title of prophet.

I never asked for this; never saw it as something to which I should strive. I’m absolutely certain it was dropped on me against my wishes at the time. I’ve reconciled myself to some of the discomfort which comes with the mission, but I will never pretend to have this all worked out. By no means could I walk away from it. Keeping these messages to myself is simply unimaginable. But getting the message right, and remembering to remove my own personal clutter in the delivery, is something I simply must learn to do. And at this, I feel compelled to remain open and responsible to the One who called me, and to those He sent me.

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An Hour of Truth 2

Posted on September 12, 2011 by ehurst

There was only a moment of silence before one of the geeks raised his hand. He was obviously affecting a tone for his own amusement, a complex acceptance of the dare and offering his own challenge. “So, Mr. Jansen, how come so many of the girls here swoon over you?”
He almost laughed. “Have you asked them why?”
The young man, half grinned. “It didn’t seem necessary. They chattered endlessly about your hair and beard, your muscles, your voice…”
Just beyond age forty, Mr. Jansen had been careful to maintain his fitness, though he wasn’t particularly large. And while none of the staff were permitted facial hair, nor much hair at all, he had a rugged outdoorsman look with a trim beard and mustache, and locks of graying hair which just touched his collar. This was matched with his resonant bass voice. His appearance was simply what he wanted to see in the mirror, with no particular attempt to cultivate some false image. He said, “Those don’t really matter. Girls tend to deceive themselves on such things.”
A couple of the young ladies let out an exasperated “uh” sound. The others scowled except for the Goth, who simply grinned.
He grinned himself. On the desktop, he held up two cupped hands about shoulder width apart. Shaking the left, he explained, “On the one hand, we all have a collection of wishes, desires and other wants which together can be referred to as ‘human need’. The path between them is not a direct route.” Shaking the right, “On the other hand, we have a solid possibility of meeting those needs. It’s not perfect, but it is the best of what’s possible on this plane of existence.” He paused a moment, grabbing the tray used for collecting the assignments turned in by the students, placing it in the center of the desk. He returned his hands to their former position. “There is a lot of stuff most of us have to get through before we even come close to what we can have. Most of us never get there, because we simply can’t negotiate all the crap we are taught to believe.”
One of the geeks shot back, “Crap like we are taught here in this school?”
He smiled. “That, and a lot more. Our whole society is built on false perception, teaching us to want things we can’t get, and to ignore what really is possible. Even when we obtain what society tells us we should want, some part of us knows it’s not quite right. I contend we have utterly false images of what men and women ought to be, and what makes either one of them desirable. Even when we encounter something we desire, we tend to deceive ourselves about why we want it.”
The thug raised his hand. “So what makes you da man?”
He took a deep breath, then said simply, “The mission.”

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An Hour of Truth 1

Posted on September 11, 2011 by ehurst

He almost made it out the front door when her voice called him back.
Halting in mid-stride there in the school hallway, he turned to watch as she approached him with a purposeful stride. As Assistant Principle, Ms. Angelina seemed always in motion. While she was quickly reducing the distance between them, he savored for a moment the paradox of her name and the nature of her job. It was never good news when Ms. Angelina wanted to talk to you.
So even though he was merely a contractor on his last day at the site, he faced her approach with some trepidation.
She began speaking when barely within earshot. “Mr. Jansen, I need your help with something. I realize you’ve finished your assignment here, but your contract pays you up to the close of business. That’s another two hours.”
He groaned silently within himself.
She held him firmly by the arm and began walking him back the way she had come. “I realize it’s been quite a few years, but I know you were once certified to teach. We don’t have anyone to cover this one period, and there simply must be adult supervision of these kids. The rules are quite simple, and posted on the wall.”
She pulled up before the door of the detention room, and turned the knob. Through the doorway was a side view of the teacher’s desk. A school resource officer in the uniform of the county sheriff’s department sat impatiently waiting relief at the battered old gray metal desk. The whole room was intentionally spartan. Aside from the ancient padded desk chair behind the teacher’s desk, nothing in the room was supposed to be comfortable.
The officer brushed past without a word, heading down the hallway toward the noise of the cheer assembly vibrating through the facility. Ms. Angelina shut the door behind him before he had taken two steps inside the room. With a rather quiet sigh, he eased himself down into the still warm chair and turned to face the student inmates.
They had dared to bend the rules by turning their heads just far enough to see him out of the corner of one eye or the other. One student already had a hand raised to get his attention. He delayed responding to announce his name to them. “My name is Mr. Jansen. How can I help you, Miss?”
The young lady turned her head from between the panels of her pod. “Mr. Jansen, they didn’t give us any work to do during the pep rally.”
He snorted. Having already broken all the rules binding on the school administration, he wasn’t about to bind the kids to their rules, either. There was nothing they could do except refuse to give him another contract next year. If this last one was any representative sample, it served only to remind him why he walked away from public education long ago.
“Everyone turn around. Turn your chairs around and face me.” They complied, each in their own way. Surveying quickly, he saw the day’s collection of behavioral misfits. Some had been there a few days already, of course, but none of them were likely to be serious troublemakers. Otherwise, they would already have been sent to the alternative facility. While some of these had certainly acted out of malice, at least as many were simply trying to find their own way as individuals, caught in a conformist system. Worse, he felt it sought to conform people to highly questionable standards. Of the dozen or so there, at least three were serious geeks, far too intelligent to tolerate easily the burden of boredom. Another was probably quite the thug, but was currently self restrained. The rest weren’t so easily estimated, but he decided it didn’t matter.
“Ask a question. Any question. If you have the nerve to ask, I will do my best to give an honest answer. Anything at all.”

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Not a Truther

Posted on September 10, 2011 by ehurst

I don’t quite fit the common meaning of the label “Truther” (with or without the capitalization) particularly in the case of 9/11.
It’s not as if I’m going to espouse any part of the garbage offered by the official sources. I offer no space to anyone who promotes that. I may not be too sure what did happen, but the official story is patently false, obviously false, and there is no real excuse for anyone believing it. I don’t take myself too seriously, but I’ll not take you seriously at all if you defend the official lies.
On the other hand, a lot of Truthers are even worse than the mass of liars and the sheeple following them. I find it deeply embarrassing the way some of these people express themselves, particularly in their childish hostility against the defenders of the lies. And then there are those breathless headlines on a thousand blogs, and posts in forums IN ALL CAPS. Get a clue, folks. We are not the Truth Police and we surely have better things to do than wrangle with fools.
Yes, I’m an elitist in that sense. I maintain presentation means something. The best way to discredit truth is a foolish presentation. If you don’t understand why hitting your Caps Lock key is wrong, please keep your distance. Just stay with AOL and everything will be fine; you are easier to filter that way. For everyone else, I haven’t forgotten how to grade student history papers with fairness for content. If you are paying attention, you should be able to regurgitate some semblance of basic facts. But if you want to me like your stuff and read it when I could be doing something else, it has to be engaging.
As a grandparent, I have basically graduated beyond changing dirty diapers. I didn’t mind it when it was my turn, but it’s not any more. Too many of the Truthers are soiling themselves, and I just don’t have any reason to get involved any more. Let’s just say I’m a quirky skeptic about most things and leave it at that. Don’t label me a Truther.

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Finish Your Unfinished Business Today (Updated)

Posted on September 9, 2011 by ehurst

My Spidey Sense is jangling: Today is a good day to tie up those loose ends, to stop procrastinating on those little tasks necessary for life. Maybe you’ll have some opportunity tomorrow, but don’t count on it. By the day after, a great many people’s lives will be disrupted.
It’s not that I believe the hype about 9/11 celebrations by terrorist cells here in the US. Our government is the only real terrorist agency that matters. You see, when you have an emergency, most government agencies will respond as they wish, when they wish. If they have an emergency, you simply don’t matter unless you get in the way.
For example, all those wildfires in Texas — FEMA got involved. However bad it was, everything just got worse. The FEMA officials have already turned away a small army of volunteer firefighters. These folks didn’t just volunteer their well-trained time, but used their own resources to get there, and brought their own equipment. But FEMA is not prepared to control those volunteers, so they are not permitted to do any work. If FEMA isn’t ready to take control of something, no one is permitted to act, regardless what crisis is going on at the time.
It’s getting to the point the first thing you do in an emergency is shoot all the FEMA folks so you can start solving problems. The problem is, they always seem to show up with a bunch of armed thugs, who have bigger and better guns, and nothing better to do than make your life even more miserable. All we have to do is review Hurricane Katrina to remember that.
FEMA ain’t good people. Indeed, sometimes they are just about the worst of all the bad folks we face in government offices. Try to avoid them every chance you get.
But they are getting all geared up for a couple days from now, making plans to be in place “just in case something happens.” Whether any real or fake terror incidents of the sort they mean actually happen, their mere presence will precipitate a state of terror. I don’t have any inside information, but I would expect things like checkpoints in the usual places as if there were some sort of disaster. All the normal business of life will be put on hold wherever these goons set up their operations.
The problem is FEMA has volunteer coordinators all over the place. You never really know when they’ll decide where you live happens to be right in the middle of some likely target zone. It seems always long past time when they finally get tired of playing games and let things go back to relative normality. So even though you know there isn’t anything going to happen where you are, don’t be surprised if starting midday tomorrow sometime these folks go crazy on us.
Worst of all, I’ll be surprised if some of this crap doesn’t stay in place for the foreseeable future.
Personal example: In the last few days I’ve switched both my desktop and laptop over to Scientific Linux 6. This is my Doomsday configuration, the one OS I know I can use in just about any situation for whatever I need to do. I also took a spare external hard drive and formatted it to a Linux file system to make sure it’s easy to backup what I regard as essential files and keep them current on both machines.
Then I did all the other niggling tasks I’ve had waiting. I made sure my bicycle was ready for hauling bigger loads than usual, fixed a problem with our Jeep, organized a few things which had been waiting for my attention, etc. I’ll be double checking the grocery cabinet, flashlight batteries, etc. I just don’t trust these crazy people we got in our government.
Clarification: The issue with my intuition is simply a call to end procrastination on whatever preparations anyone might have considered with regard to coming difficulties. All the rest was simply my personal interpretation, by whatever logic dribbles through my brain. The matter of timing is also pure speculation, in the sense of when and what. To the extent I would pretend I am a prophet of God, the message is not applicable to the timing and current events. Rather, my speculation is simply how I process something I’m not sure I understand totally.

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Weddings Are So Much Fun

Posted on September 8, 2011 by ehurst

I’ve only performed a few weddings in my ministerial career. Each one has been so much fun, though, because I always do custom ceremonies.
Today I did one which was really no ceremony at all. My mother married a fellow named Douglas, and it was simply an affirmation in the presence of witnesses that they had sworn a covenant before the Lord. The marriage certificate took longer. That was what they wanted.
It’s not so radically different from the very credentials upon which I performed the ceremony. You see, God is the only real Guarantor of such things in the first place. There may be some ancient social aspects, but we are so very far removed from that it almost makes no difference how you play that out. The only other element is satisfying the demands of civil government. My ordination is from an organization one step above an ordination mill. They understand it’s really nothing more than getting some kind of government approval for something which really isn’t any of the government’s business.
BTW, for folks who wish, I can write any custom ceremony for anyone. Just ask; I never charge for serving God.

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Taming the Beast: Scientific Linux Imperfections

Posted on September 7, 2011 by ehurst

I’ve come to really love Scientific Linux, and their version of RHEL 6 is really good for desktop use. This may well be the last great desktop Linux, since we have lost GNOME and KDE both to the eye-candy fanboys who love change for the mere sake of change. Nothing appears set to replace the business-like mainstream desktops we had with GNOME 2 and KDE 3. I note the Trinity Project is keeping KDE 3 alive for Debian-based distros, but the only GNOME 2 forks I know about are either too weak or died aborning. That the upstream RHEL 6 will be viable for quite some time is about the only reason I still use Linux. I will cannot tolerate rolling release nor mandatory punctuated release. I prefer the business-oriented long term support of five years minimum so I can get work done. I don’t use Linux as a hobby or a mere toy. Red Hat and clones are Linux for grownups.
But there are still a few things where SL comes up short of my personal needs. It requires a little research and willingness to get your hands dirty hacking a bit to get everything you might need. Aside from my series of articles still getting heavy traffic here on this blog, I wanted to address some of these more obscure concerns.
When you fetch from outside your repos, or build an RPM yourself, it works best if you keep Yum in the loop. Instead of RPM from the command line, use variations of:

yum localinstall –nogpgcheck some.rpm

SL does not include support for mounting NTFS. If your machine has multiple drives or partitions, or you use recent external hard drives, you’ll need to get that support working. For now the simplest measure is grabbing the package from RepoForge. What you’re looking for is the latest version of their fuse-ntfs-3g for your architecture (i686 or x86_64). It should install without any issues:

yum localinstall –nogpgcheck fuse-ntfs-3g-2010.10.2-1.el6.rf.i686.rpm

The reason I don’t include RepoForge as a regular Yum repository is they dropped libmikmod, among other things I consider a mistake. I need it for things like getting PySol to play background music. For this reason, I prefer ATrpms. You can install their Yum repository directly from the SL repository for Yum packages. I tend to avoid ELRepo because they have an admitted lack of interest in keeping upstream compatibility, and seem almost hostile to the notion of working with any other repositories to minimize conflicts. If you use ELRepo, you really cannot use any other repo. You may be able to pull specific packages and make them work, but most of my use for them is their source RPMs.
Be aware, though, you can often get later versions of most things by scouring the Fedora Core repositories. While RHEL 6 and clones were built mostly from a combination of FC12 and FC13, you can often get SRPMs from later releases to build without hacking the SPEC files too much.
I really do like the way ATrpms includes support for Nvidia drivers. Just run:

yum install nvidia-graphics

It saves a lot of time and hassle compiling the driver yourself, but the RPMs will not fix your Grub menu. You have to manually change the kernel line in your /boot/grub/grub.conf by adding these two items at the end:

rdblacklist=nouveau nomodeset

I noticed Elinks was added to the SL repository, and it’s apparently better than the one I used to build myself. I use it quite a bit, along with Lynx.
I always build the latest Lynx browser from a source RPM. Then I change some of the default colors in the /etc/lynx.lss because magenta is hard to read in great quantity. So I change the li to yellow. But since the current active link is also yellow on black, I change the background to red, thus yellow on red is cursor. I also put another line in my .bashrc to prevent strange formatting some pages, which see Lynx centering whole sections:

alias lynx=”lynx -center”

This is a toggle to turn off centering.
I don’t know why Xterm is not included, but I can’t stand using GNOME-Terminal. You’ll need the bitmapped fonts to make it work properly:

yum install xterm bitmap-fixed-fonts

I usually create a launcher on my upper panel (“toolbar”) using this incantation:

xterm -fn 9×15 -bg black -fg lightgray -cr skyblue -sl 2000

That parses out to a 9×15 font for anything larger than a tiny 800×640 display resolution, black background, lightgray default text, a sky blue cursor, and up to 2000 lines of display I can scroll back. I also don’t like plain Bash prompts, so I set this line in my .bashrc:

export PS1=”\[33[0;36m\]\u@\h\[33[0m\]\w\[33[1;33m\]>\[33[0m\] “

This gives me my username at the abbreviated machine name, and the current working directory path, with all that in aqua text with a bright yellow right angle bracket (>). For root, I change the text color to red:

export PS1=”\[33[0;31m\]\u@\h\[33[0m\]\w\[33[1;33m\]>\[33[0m\] “

More variations can be found in the Bash Prompt HOWTO.
The standard GNOME games are not included by default. Worse, they are split into two groups. You’ll need to install gnome-games and gnome-games-extra.
If you want the official Flashplayer, you’ll have to get it direct from Adobe. You’ll get an RPM labeled adobe-release. Make sure you select from the dropdown the YUM version. Install as noted above. This adds Adobe as a repo, and allows updates.
Red Hat has moved away from Aspell and Ispell, in favor of Hunspell. But if you install Opera, for example, you’ll need Aspell. You can have all three spell checkers if you like.
If you want to edit the GNOME menus, you’ll have to install alacarte. It won’t show up in the context menu if you right click on the menu buttons, but it will show up as an item in your System Preferences as “Main Menu”.
For multimedia support, there are two basic routes, and I use both. At a minimum, you’ll need the following:

yum install libdvdcss2 libdvdnav libdvdread lsdvd

The first path is bolstering the bundled Totem player. If you select the following packages, it should pull in all the dependencies necessary to make it play almost anything:

yum install ffmpeg gstreamer-ffmpeg gstreamer-plugins-bad-free-extras gstreamer-plugins-ugly

The second path is using MPlayer and friends:

yum install mplayer

Then you’ll need to get the latest set of codecs from MPlayer HQ. Look for the “all” package with the latest date; the format it YYYYMMDD. For 64-bit, just grab the “essential-amd64” package because it’s all you should need. Unzip and untar, them move the entire collection into /usr/lib/codecs.
I could go on at length, but I’m sure any serious user is likely to find their own customizations. What are yours?

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Open Line Tuesday: Ask Your Questions Here

Posted on September 6, 2011 by ehurst

Post questions in the comments section regarding any topic I’ve covered or one you imagine I might be able to cover. Answers may appear in the comments or a separate post. You can also use this as an opportunity to carry on a conversation with others in the comments.
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By the way, I’m still convinced this month will reveal the end game for the US, at least. There are plenty of interesting things scheduled this month. Aside from the start of new fiscal year in the US government, there is that vote on Palestinian statehood coming up the 20th. A few folks are convinced it could easily start WWIII. I’m watching the banking and currency meltdown in Europe, and listening to the babble of Israeli government whining about Iran as it seems to reach a crescendo. Things are heating up between them and Turkey, and Egypt is beginning to back out of niceness with Israel.
I’m also watching as our black ops agencies are destroying Mexico. They fund and arm the narcotic traffickers while our public branches are pressuring their government to fight them. But of course, that’s how we have been doing it on this side of the border. I’m not smart enough to evaluate how all this will play out, neither as individual threads nor all together. But I reiterate I sense September will be the month of change, as I had sensed a few months ago. My point is not boost my personal credibility as a prophet or anything, but to point out once again such things are within reach, that a human talent for estimating where things are headed is more broadly distributed than most folks realize. It’s not simply inductive and deductive analysis, but intuition and other non-conscious processes we’ve been taught not to trust.
My intuition keeps offering the term “end game” — not the end itself, just the departure point from which there is no return. Maybe none of us will know how to characterize it, but those of us paying attention will recognize it when we see it. As I promised last year, if nothing happens, if it turns out all wrong, I’ll shut up.

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The Limits of Human Power

Posted on September 5, 2011 by ehurst

Current plans to take over the world will fail, as usual.
It’s offered as some key piece of evidence, something never before seen: NWO Plans EXPOSED by Insider in 1969. Actually, it’s one several such exposés I’ve seen over the years. For example, if you read John Taylor Gatto’s reports, you’ll realize some of these plans were formalized before the creation of the Federal Reserve. Keep reading back, and you’ll find plenty of documentation of such thinking all the way back into the 1700s.
It would seem we are still chugging along the trajectory established back there by the Rothschild family (actually the name was Bauer). I’m not sure how much control they maintain over the whole enterprise, and I tend to think they are hardly the only ones involved. I’ve said often I’m convinced there is some division of interests up in that stratosphere of human rule. There seems to me more than one plan for global rule, though I’m pretty sure they all arose from the original thread started by that family.
But if you trace the thinking espoused by Amschel Bauer’s writing and reports of his thoughts, you realize it goes back even farther. In other words, it’s been around since humans began recording anything at all. It doesn’t take much to discover a long list of worthy efforts which didn’t quite make it. We now read them as empires of history, though some come through in highly garbled and questionable accounts. For example, the most dubious chronology today is that of Ancient Egypt. While most people agree on a working assumption about it, those who really understand it admit there is much room for debate. But the one thing no one questions is the firm belief these people had in their destiny to rule all humanity.
So the current run at this global rule seems to be somewhat fragmented. That is, the really big shots involved are having trouble keeping themselves on the same sheet of music. The linked article recounting a speech by Dr. Day is one thread of this story; I’ve seen material suggesting conflicting goals. There is a huge overlap, though. Certain elements are recognizable in both fiction and factual reports, because they represent borrowed wisdom from ancient attempts and failures. The whole point behind the Social Sciences, which includes History, is a broad attempt to understand human nature. What seems to be a point of limited debate between the plutocrats is the best way to take control. Even bigger is the disparity between the apparent reasons why they want it.
In the theology to which I adhere, the Devil offers varying lures to anyone who can be suckered into wanting such power. His own objectives are incomprehensible, but certain patterns do come through. One of them is the lust for causing human misery in general. In this, the plutocrats are making great progress right now. But another pattern is the assurance any measure of success in holding such great power will be short lived. It seems people can be harnessed to some grand vision with all manner of cynical brilliance about human foibles, and keep that wisdom alive across several generations, but when they are on the verge of gaining what they seem to seek, they somehow lose their hunger, lose their sharp sense of situational awareness. Something else kicks in and they do something stupid, and the Devil gets to laugh at his suckers. The whole thing comes apart and somebody else gets to start the cycle afresh.
I’m pretty sure we haven’t hit the break point yet. Whomever is currently working to gain that universal power is still hungry, still pretty sharp, but the flies are buzzing around the cauldron. One or two have already fallen into the mix. It’s not going to turn out quite as they hope, but they’re too far into it to change directions much.
The problem for them is, you can’t see this very clearly unless you disentangle yourself, divest yourself of any real interest in the whole thing. By no means is my intelligence in their league, but I simply don’t place much value on this level of existence. I’m hardly alone in this, but I do find myself pretty lonely, in that there aren’t that many of us. I’m not sure any of us can explain it, but the mere awareness itself somehow works to weaken this vast dark cloud of evil hovering over our heads. We aren’t blind, just not worried, and we refuse to contribute any fear energy to the process. A part of my weirdo theology indicates Satan’s power is affected by the level of fear he can create, and when people begin to lose that fear, even if only a few people, his efforts run out of gas. His only real power over us is our willingness to accept his story; when you become skeptical of it, the effect is somewhat more than mere counting of noses, but is exponential. That’s because the truth reflected by such skepticism is simply far more powerful. The simple truth in the minds of just a few that life on this plane is not the real story is enough to weaken the whole plan.
In the midst of my holy cynicism and skepticism is a very high confidence God can and does show at least as much to others as He does me. I don’t award myself a very high rank, as it were, in this wisdom. I’ve brushed up against too many who were way ahead of me. But the very moral fabric which rules this universe responds to just a little truth in the mix, and my faith is richly rewarded. I’m watching, along with others, as this whole big plan or global rule starts coming apart just as it seems successful. Things are altogether ugly right now, with a broad, fat layer of misery resting on humanity as a whole. It’s a lot worse than it has to be; anyone can see that. But there is a significant trend of suckers becoming unstuck from the big lies. People can be pretty smart when they want to be, and I’m watching a trend of folks waking up, if only partially. While their efforts will mostly be aimed at the wrong things, insofar as I can estimate, their awareness alone is making a powerful difference they probably can’t quite see. The divine principle here is God rewards a good desire by making things work out to our good in the end.
This is my Father’s world, and He gets the final say in things. It won’t matter how much or how well we understand that, only that we live as best we can accordingly. This is just another round at the Tower of Babel, and it will end the same as before, in mass confusion.

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