Yet More Global Deception

“You can’t make a parable walk on all fours.” I was amazed at the time I heard that, how a rural preacher could point out something thousands of scholars had missed over the centuries. While my little parable implied there was a chance some single event could become the turning point to uncloaking an important truth long hidden, it’s not like that.

Over the past couple of centuries in particular we have a substantial written record to show religious thinkers have fully embraced the linear and concrete logic which now controls Evangelical theology. This is part of the massive global deception under which we now live. This theology assumes there is a particular point in time we could point to, at least in theory, when someone ceases being a dead spirit and becomes “born again.” We in our time-ridden existence would naturally see it that way. It’s not simply, “Only God really knows when.” It’s more like, “God knows there’s no such thing.” We make the mistake of thinking God is equally limited.

There are many playing lip service to the notion of God rising above the space-time continuum, but precious little application of it to the foundations of our assumptions. The hero in my little story assumes a discrete time and place answer to his quest. In the reality which that story symbolizes, a part of the answer is escaping that assumption. That’s the truly mysterious part, because locked as we are under the ticking of the clock, where the very orientation of our thoughts is ruled by sequence and the passage of time, we cannot easily step into the Spirit Realm of Truth.

Let’s suppose you heard about someone becoming sick a few days before, and you haven’t gotten an update on their condition. Can you pray for them still? Of course. Do you suppose God will move to answer your request when you don’t know the current status? What if they had died and you didn’t know yet? Could God reach back into yesterday and honor your request by healing them instead of letting them die? We would never know if He did, since we are incapable of functioning with a knowledge of alternate time lines of existence. We can imagine it via fiction, perhaps, but stepping into an actual alternate universe makes no actual sense to us.

The limit we suffer here is the linearity of our mental process, in a universe made by God who suffers no such limitation. He views all of this existence from outside, as a single event. We know He can and will determine some parts of this, but we are incapable of grasping just what and how much, primarily because we are looking at discrete departure points in the answer. In our logic, you cannot have both free will and divine election. Yet God’s Word seems to assume both are true. Our demand for logical clarity, where none can exist because God won’t grant it, has led to a vast archive of bad theology. We have the Westminster Accords, all nice and logical, neatly packaged, yet it doesn’t answer all the questions in the Bible. They carried it way, way too far. The scholars who worked on it were crippled by the assumption things had to make sense, when God bluntly says they will not — “My ways are not your ways.”

Would it help if I said Western Civilization is entirely too “left brain,” not enough “right brain”? The problem with that would be the necessarily dismissive terms we use to discuss the right brain approach. Even then, the dichotomy is largely academic, and in many places is a false dichotomy. That’s because the consistent working of the Holy Spirit will seldom satisfy the left brain, but is far bigger than mere right brain functions. Efforts among professional educators to balance the left with the right in pedagogy invariably turns out to be an excuse for attacking the left brain, and building up something with no brains. Still, I cannot deny some elements of the right brain domain of operations are very close to the way God works in the Bible.

If our hero continues probing in the dark, trying to find a concrete object to identify as the layer of deception over some part of his world, for him to find it would make a nice story, but it would no longer be the thing I’m facing. Rather, we would end up talking about, say, Iran’s nuclear program. Here in the US, at least, no one is telling the facts on Iran. Go do the research; there is zero evidence Iran is working on nuclear weapons. Even if they wanted to do so, they utterly lack the equipment to make bomb-quality fissile material. Furthermore, we are bound by treaty to help Iran do what they are doing now, which is to make good nuclear power stations. How bluntly can I say this? Every US politician and media mouthpiece is lying about this, and knows they are lying to you! But it’s not that simple. The deception about Iran is possible only because we have allowed ourselves to bury true Christian faith under an avalanche of false epistemology.

I don’t expect a simple resolution to my search. The answer is not a Holy Grail hidden in some Mediterranean chapel. The mere existence of such fables as the Holy Grail is a part of the deception. Things which could not possibly matter are played up as “the big secret” — there is no such thing. The problem is not secrets of a concrete nature, nor even of an abstract nature. The problem is we have crippled the human soul from crossing over, from rising above the intellect to the spirit. The vast legacy of understanding available to the Christians of the First Century has been hidden, buried, taken from us to prevent recreating their effects on the world. No, not totally lost, obviously. Too many people love Jesus, and you can’t do that without His very real presence. Still, there is something more we should have, and we don’t have it.

I’ve brushed may hand against it a time or two…

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More Global Deception

I wish I could finish the story, but it’s a parable about where I find myself today.

While I am not sure I can locate the real truth of things, as it were, I sense there’s a massive deception going on. I’m certain of it. I just can’t put my finger on it. I suppose I could fill in lots of blanks with talk of how the Devil is using this or that, but it would hardly provide any answer on which we could act. I’m still searching, like the fellow in the story, but God only knows whether I’ll pin it down or go mad. Too many things of which I am certain don’t quite add up.

The Bible shows a fairly clear model of courage, conviction, and resulting actions. At the end of the story, we see men carrying the fire for something called the Realm of the Sky (a more literal translation than “Kingdom of Heaven”). Everybody knows the language is symbolic, because God isn’t floating around up in the sky. Pilots and astronauts haven’t found anything above the clouds, nor thousands of telescopes, radars and scanning devices. What has been found is easily accounted for, so it’s clearly not a literal meaning. It’s symbolic, just as my little story was.

On the other hand, I’m altogether comfortable with having made some progress toward that story in the Bible. I’m not claiming to have anything unique here, as if God had somehow selected me for some pivotal role in human history. I’m pretty sure some other folks have been here before me. But they weren’t allowed to tell their story. If they tried, I’m pretty sure it got hidden, or more likely, changed. Like that “projection screen” in my parable, it would seem there has been some success at keeping folks from seeing something behind it.

It’s like a hundred other things — the JFK Assassination or 9-11 or Flight 800. We may have no good way of finding the hidden facts, but the official story is just too obviously false. I suppose the difference is something like the Internet, where the ability to silence the truth is currently rather limited. So when someone discovers a little piece of the story, or at least something which points out a lie, it can no longer be buried so quickly. That may change soon enough, and we shouldn’t doubt those who want to hide this stuff are struggling with all their might to cut it off. However, for the time being, they can’t do it directly without getting themselves painted as a target for very real harm. So they have to find some other way, and it’s taking time. Meanwhile, a lot of stuff is leaking out all over the place.

Yet, there remains something which I sense is even a bigger secret that those things. I’m pretty sure it’s been around a lot longer, so it would be more like the mystery of how the pyramids were built, or how the huge drawings only visible from high altitude were laid out so accurately. Only, I suspect this thing is even more important than a mere puzzle of ancient times, because what I’m looking for could change everything today.

There’s a lot of folks promoting things they consider to be that important, that powerful, something hidden for ages. But so far, it doesn’t add up for me. And I’m quite certain I am not the only one who is chasing the source of that inexplicable tingling on the edge of one hand from having brushed against something where nothing should be. At this point, I could hardly care who finds it, because it’s the finding that matters most.

So if none of this makes sense, go ahead and laugh it off, count me as another glassy-eyed fool. I can’t stop searching.

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Global Deception

“I’m out of my mind right now. Please leave a message.”

It was a clever joke on the t-shirt. It was no joke to him.

As he sat on the stone wall, the sound of water trickling gently in the fountain behind him, he was sure he was going mad. Half-turning to look, he wondered if the fountain was real itself, or just a projection. He wondered if he dared wade into the fountain to see, but wasn’t sure enough the policeman across the way watching him wasn’t real. So he sat, rocking slightly to and fro, waiting for the fall of night.

It began last Sunday, best he could reckon. It felt like ages, considering he had slept so poorly since then. What was most maddening was he couldn’t quite remember where it was when it happened. Somewhere in one of the public streets, he stood far off to one side where people never walked. Normally it was covered by the river’s flow, but that day the water had been damned upstream while some repair took place under a bridge. For just a moment, he stepped down the slippery stonework on the embankment, because he wanted to see downstream from that lower angle, normally not possible without stepping into the water.

Perhaps he was already mad from birth. No one else ever asked the questions he asked. Not just the silly childlike questions, such as, “Why is the sky blue?” After he understood the physics of refraction and atmospheric gas mixtures, he would ask what would have to be added or removed to make it green, or some of the other common colors.

Disappointed the view from below the normal water level offered nothing interesting, he turned to climb back up the muddy stone slope. As he did so, for just an instant, his eyes passed over the far side of the open plaza — one of dozens in the city — and he saw something he never noticed before. It was a tiny glimpse of framework just over the top of one building. It seemed odd, because as soon as he took another step, it disappeared. He nearly fell, and couldn’t quite regain that spot, and wasn’t quite sure exactly where it was again.

Standing on the top of the bank again, he stared for quite some time in the general direction of where he thought he spotted this strange thing, but never saw anything but the ancient stone, wood and ceramic structures of centuries past. Had the framework been simply black, he would have dismissed it as something stuck in his eyes, but it was clearly aluminum colored, and very precisely curved and round, like well designed lightweight framing for an experimental aircraft, or some of the architectural student projects at the university.

He walked toward where he thought it had been. Shop fronts, multiple floors with storage or apartments, uneven roof lines and a few facades. As he walked closer, he tried to remind himself not to absorb the scene as something he passed a hundred times before, but to see it afresh. As he stood examining the awning of a bakery, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a movement. Something in his brain registered it as an anomaly, though not fully conscious. Behind him a couple of people suddenly began yelling rudely at each other. Even as he turned, a mob was gathering, and before his eyes quite took in the scene, the sound of police whistles and a couple of sirens. It meant, of course, he needed to leave the area immediately, as the police notoriously rounded up everyone in the vicinity of any unusual noisy mob like this.

Again, somewhere in his mind, just below the conscious level, it registered his hand had brushed a flat surface, yet he was at least two full strides from the nearest solid structure, and no other person was near him. As he ran down an alley leading away behind the shops, his mind suspended the signals for awhile. All his attention was focused on getting away from the plaza, and this meant zig zagging through a warren of alleys, ancient stairways, porticoes, etc.

Alone in his bed that night, he dozed, troubled with insistent mental activity just off to one side of his exhaustion. Suddenly he came upright. As the fuzz and smoky dream world faded, the image stood in stark clarity: His hand had brushed a flat surface where there should have been open air. He glanced at the spot on the edge of his hand, which in memory tingled from the feel of something almost like fine-grained sandpaper. He didn’t sleep any more that night, as he struggled to connect the odd sensation with a specific place.

For reasons no could ever explain, he failed to match the place with the experience. The next day, after finishing his job, he wandered, searching for the place where the river, which meandered throughout the entire city, had been drained for the bridge repair. He never found any sign of it. Just about every open plaza faced the river, backed by pretty much the same architecture. So he kept checking each bakery, as there were dozens. He walked around in front of each, but worried about putting his hands out like a blind man. Odd behavior like that brought too much attention, first from some helpful passerby, and then the ubiquitous police.

Still, he persisted in an almost feverish effort every evening. Each night, he went home and slept poorly, if at all. It was always the same. As soon as the real world began slipping away, the sensation would strike him with forceful clarity, and the glimpse of the framework haunted him. Finally, he decided there was no point in going back to his tiny apartment, since he wasn’t going to sleep. Instead, he vowed to stop and wait until it got dark, when feeling his way around would not draw so much attention.

Having numbered each plaza in his mind, he went to the first in the sequence and waited. It occurred to him he was very lucky it was Friday night, when wandering around until the wee hours of the morning was not all that unusual. As he sat, his mind wandered again through all the possible explanations. His tentative conclusion was utterly insane: One part of that plaza, at least, was fake. There was some kind of screen covering the real world, and an image was projected onto this screen which no one seemed to notice. As it rose upward, to prevent a wandering gaze from noticing the distortion as from standing too close to a theater movie screen, he figured it was formed of angled panels, or perhaps even curved. Somehow, his brief exposure from an unusually low angle of view had allowed him to see through a gap in these various sections of the projection screen.

Or he was completely insane. It was almost dark, and the window in the bakery was dark. Just another five minutes…

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Just a Reminder: Evil Lives

So, for some years I have been trying to share some of my understanding based on my experiences working in and around the federal government of the US. Frankly, it was incompetent foolishness by federal marshals, followed by intransigent defense of that idiocy, which turned me from supporting the government to deploring it.

It’s one thing to experience stupidity backed by bureaucratic CYA. Malice should not imputed where incompetence will explain things. What I want everyone to remember is why so very many federal bureaucrats and agents are so consistently stupid. There are people at the top who really do want to see some of us dead. They use the idiot army of bureaucrats to make it happen. That’s why really competent and honest people are driven out of government service.

For example, I am utterly certain a limited number of high-ranking individuals in government, with some buddies not in government service, considered 9-11 to be a moderately successful project. To the degree any actual Muslim radicals were involved, they were patsies, hired and directed by Mossad. The CIA cooperated, of course. But we already knew one had to be a soulless child of Satan to work in such clandestine services. Still, major government figures in high office were even worse. No, not just greedy enough to take billions of dollars to allow it to happen. They rejoiced to see thousands slaughtered, and many more permanently disabled, because they knew it would increase their discretionary authority to do even worse things.

In the end, they are actively seeking to create a situation where we will be solidly enslaved. That is, every living, breathing soul, will be forced to live in conditions more degrading and heartbreaking than what many black slaves suffered here in the US during our first century. You and I simply can’t fathom that level of evil. Nightmarish movies don’t do it justice. It’s the same evil that sees children raped while their parents are forced to watch, then the children slowly tortured to death.

Evil walks the earth right now.

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No Secrets Before God

For the past few years, I have been fervently praying God would bring to light the secret sins of our federal government. This is the sort of prayer that is based on the Laws of Noah, so it does not require anything more than sincerity. Now, I can’t guarantee those revelations will be reported in the mainstream media, but those seeking the truth can find it. Since then, I’ve been watching the nitty gritty nasties slipping out across the Net.

Here’s an old one: FDIC Insurance Fund – It Doesn’t Actually Exist. If I understand correctly, the original source is a PDF record of congressional hearings from back in 2000.

More recently: Former Monsanto VP May Be Named To Head FDA Safety Working Group. This guy thinks meat processing is too slow. I’ve worked a few times in meat packing plants. Safety is a joke, for both workers and the consumers who eat that stuff. I don’t blink at eating link sausages after seeing them made, but I avoid the stuff made at the plants where I worked. And the new FDA bigshot wants to make it faster.

And then we have a big maybe: Goldman Code Theft BOMBSHELL? In recent news, it was revealed a former employee of Goldman stole some sort of software or secret used by the company to always profit from market trades. Perhaps they were just running a sniffer on the wire used by the NYSE to track the trades before they were actually committed, and making instant trades just before those commitments came through, based on what they managed to sift out. So a few minutes before someone sells a ton of shares on some company, Goldman gets wind of it and sells theirs first. They get the bigger margin, while the sale they “sniffed” will have come after their sale, and may actually end up losing some profit.

Oh, and what’s the difference between a terrorist car bomb and a drone missile attack? The latter is more expensive.

Over the past few years, I have rejected most inoculations. I’m not sure you can believe this little piece, since Alex Jones is more make-a-buck huckster than exposer of hidden truths. Still, this story bluntly states what I believed in the first place, particularly about flu vaccines. Once the slightest whiff of “mandatory” gets in the air around any federal medical provisions, it’s likely to kill more than it saves. You can come up with your own reasons why, but I no longer trust anyone serving in government. At the same time, it wouldn’t surprise me if such inflammatory rhetoric is aimed at stirring up an armed revolt on purpose. Do you suppose The Powers That Be (TPTB) plan to kill folks both ways?

So you see the range here. Some are easily confirmed, others can’t be confirmed until it’s too late. Either way, God knows it already, and we all can sincerely pray it all leaks out so no one has any excuse for being a dupe, a lamb for the slaughter which has no good purpose.

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Yes, Claire, It’s Time — and Then Some

Claire Wolf once asked “Is It Time, Yet?” People who actually take the time to read what she had to say will realize it was “time” a long time ago, in the moral sense. You don’t have to read between the lines to realize the underlying theme of all such writings: In order to keep God’s justice alive, you have to act on the Covenant of Noah quickly every time. When someone rises up who expresses a casual disregard for other humans, you must not allow them to live.

That was the meaning of Noah, and Jesus made it all the more clear when He spoke of loving your neighbor as yourself. In case you just can’t operate on that ANE epistemology, let me clarify. Jesus took pains to elaborate the meaning of “neighbor” so no one could weasel out of it — your fellow humans, all over the world, are your “neighbor” whenever they are in your neighborhood. It’s not about residential proximity, but proximity of time and place. We are designed by God to love and care about those with whom we spend time. The more time, the more active is our love. You have to condition yourself to keep from doing that. There is no excuse! If the person in question is the enemy of your nation (Judeans versus Samaritans, for example), they qualify as “neighbor” when they do you no harm. Bad blood is just Satan’s excuse to lead you into sin. The point remains: How are they acting now? You might be guarded, but peace is peace, and love is actively seeking the welfare of another.

So it’s equally obvious when someone means you harm, you aren’t supposed to tolerate that. That makes them “not your neighbor.” And while Jesus taught us to forgive 70×7 (meaning don’t bother counting), you and I know most people can’t rise to that, so Jesus left a more reachable standard, and left the Covenant of Noah in place. It won’t matter what excuse they use, anyone who seeks actively to reduce your welfare is your enemy. The justice of God under Noah is to stop such people from harming the community at large. Not just your own petty revenge; that’s not supported at all. No, it has to be a real danger.

What Claire makes utterly clear is that threat should have been punished the first time it reared its ugly head. The first time someone in government pay sought to increase government prerogatives at the expense of citizen welfare, that was the time to have shot them. That first restriction on firearm ownership was when the judges should have been shot, along with the bureaucrats who prompted them to rule against liberty. The first time a federal agent donned a weapon for enforcement purposes, the whole agency was a prime target. But we did nothing then, and we’ll surely do nothing now until it’s way too late. The moment that “public servant” steps across the line, when that person decides anyone under his care is less deserving than himself or any other government employee, he is in sin. He is at that moment unjust, and a threat to the community.

Have you seen the change? When I was wearing the accouterments of a policeman, along with that went the training which emphasized respecting those I policed. Yes, I am fully aware most of my fellow officers forgot that in the first five minutes after donning their official marks of authority, but the training was there, the ideal stood, of which we were often reminded. So when some idiot stood before me in flagrante delicto, highly agitated because they didn’t like getting caught doing wrong, and are fully prepared to argue up and down they did no wrong, I was still required to respect them enough to act in a fashion to defuse their tension. There were times I might not be able to do that, but it was my default line of action, and I was to always go back there when conditions changed to permit it. You won’t see that much today. Now, officers make no allowance whatsoever for your humanity. You will either comply servilely, or you will get hurt.

Let me be the first to tell you: In God’s justice under Noah, you can without sin execute such officers. We all know it won’t be so easy in terms of real world consequences, but if you can remain as calm as the officer should have been, and act with due deliberation and intelligence, with an eye to the real needs of the community you are obliged to serve, it is not a sin. Yes, you are a member of the community, and you have a duty before God to act in their welfare. It’s called, “Love your neighbor as yourself.” That these things cannot be easily done, and it may well be a futile gesture, simply proves Claire’s point. We have waited far, far too long. Now things won’t improve until the whole thing is destroyed and we start from scratch. You and I bear the consequences of such a mess existing.

Don’t bother making brain-dead noises about the civil process of correcting government. It hasn’t been possible since the early 1800s in the US. The whole thing was stolen, and “the will of the people” was simply code language for manipulating the people through restricting information and spouting propaganda. Today’s government, at any level you choose, is wholly unlikely to respond appropriately to any call for redress of grievances. We have long been ruled by a class apart, folks who play by their own rules regardless what’s on paper, and surely regard you with contempt.

Yeah, it’s time; past time. It’s too late.

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Quietly, Slowly Unraveling at the Edges

No, not my sanity; that’s long gone. I’m referring to the American Empire.

It would be easy to through lots of links at you, but I’ll let you read for yourself. Try What Really Happened or The Sagebrush Saloon, just to name two sites tracking our nation’s demise. Or if you want a good list of our nation’s unique sins, fully explained, try Pro Libertate. You don’t have to believe everything they tell you on those sites, but the general evidence of our degradation is overwhelming. God is not amused by us any more, and His wrath is even now taking hold of us.

Our sins are massive, but so is our economy and government bureaucracy. Then there are individual states with their own huge mess, like California, bigger than most countries in the world. So it takes awhile for things to really start coming apart. Actually, this has been going on for a long time, but far too few were paying attention. Those with some ostensible responsibility for telling us — the mainstream media — have carefully avoided such notice.

But I’m just a raving lunatic. In other places, I’ve noted I honestly believe the end of this summer no one will be able to ignore it any more. I can only guess what specifically will happen: the dollar will collapse, the American banking system will shut down for a time, the federal government will default on all its debts, asinine laws or edicts (perhaps martial law) will require troops/police forces to brawl with innocent citizens, most businesses will shut down, imports will come to a screeching halt…. you get the picture. It could be any or all of them, or easily things I cannot predict. But I figure just about any way it goes, by the end of September we’ll see blood in the streets. Lots of blood, literally. Please, Lord, let me be wrong.

I’d rather eat big crow on this. Instead, I see more and more unraveling at the edges. That last grain of sand will tip the scales, and it will all spill out. Quietly, so silently, death stalks America.

God help us.

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Console: Not Giving Up

Nobody has to tell me I’m flaky. I managed to figure that out a long ago. I’m still trying to get life on the console worked out, even if there are things I can’t do without building the OS from scratch. Since I must run a GUI at least part-time, I have to run something light enough to be usable on this ancient laptop. In this case, that’s Etch.

However, I’m still poking around with Etch’s console because the console is where I want to be. So I’ve built Alpine 2.00 from source, using the trick of prepping by issuing: apt-get build-dep alpine (after making sure I had Backports for both packages and sources). I’m also running the latest Elinks with all the optional libs I actually use. GDM doesn’t run, and I only use the GUI when the job requires it.

I’ve learned something interesting: In using Vim as the editor for blogging, I can also set it to present a smaller window so my eyes don’t lose track of the train of thought. Humans don’t easily scan text wider than 80 columns, so I told Vim to limit the left margin visually:

set columns=80
set lines=60

Looks pretty good on my 1400×1050 framebuffer resolution.

I’m hooked. I don’t want to go back to GUI Land.

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No Quibbling: Risque Ads Are Sin

I have a couple of friends who regularly debate ads on the Internet. It’s not really new. On the one hand, without advertising revenue, some fairly valuable information would not be available on the Net. On the other hand, advertisers are the slimiest bunch of crooks, almost on the same level with child molesters. While advertisers save their manipulation for making money, they are altogether willing to use any dirty trick known to man to do it. That’s the part which makes them equivalent to sexual predators. I would willingly support honest advertisers, but I can’t find any. We are torn between tolerating lying scum versus having almost nothing on the Net, or so it seems.

Make up your own mind. One thing where I cannot find the possibility of compromise is when advertisers defy God’s Laws. Lying is one thing; you can find room for quibbling about whether an ad campaign is a lie. You cannot find room to quibble about obscene images. The biblical standard is clear. Showing cleavage or any portion of buttocks is too much. Now, that’s a pretty generous standard, considering I am certain the Bible requires female flesh to be covered — at a minimum — between the knees and the neck, though I consider bare arms up to the shoulders okay. I understand no one will listen to me on this, so I take the line there is utterly no justification for ads which violate the looser standard I mentioned first.

Now, I use the Opera browser for graphical surfing. It’s vastly superior to Mozilla, particularly when it comes to the amount of horsepower it takes to run. My wimpy laptop is almost unusable running Firefox on Etch. I have almost no trouble at all with Opera. It lacks a few things, but it’s the least painful. In terms some Linux old timers will recognize: All web browsers stink, but this one stinks less. One of it’s better features is the option to turn off just about everything on-the-fly — cookies, graphics and plug-ins. Even better is the built-in ability to selectively block particularly offensive sources for page media.

As you might guess, I am quick to activate this feature when any advertiser shows too much female flesh. For example, the most recent offender is Burstnet. Flabby or tight, I don’t need to see a naked fanny; a thong is not clothing by biblical standards. Yes, I am prudish, and proud of it. Watch all the porn you like, you filthy slug, but don’t put it on any page I visit. You get one mistake and your servers go on the bad list. You know better. Would you believe all the big names are now in my blocking file?

I don’t care about man’s laws, and I am all the more hostile when those laws fail the test of Noah. I am aware if more people repent and turn to God’s Laws, we might not have much Internet. I’m not sure I care. All things on this earth exist at God’s convenience. That includes you and I. As long as the Net serves a divine purpose, it will be here. Push too far, and He’ll allow it to go away. That is what’s happening with Western Civilization itself, in a broad sense. The Net is not sacred.

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Social Security: Lying Insecurity

The other day I got my annual Social Security Statement. Is there anybody who really believes in this any more? How many don’t know there is no such thing as any actual accounts with money in your name? Yes, some folks are getting those monthly checks. For now. In a couple of months the whole thing may be out the window. There is already no money in any Social Security Trust fund, just a few billions in IOUs, imaginary numbers. The monthly checks are paid out of the current accounts, all of which are so deep in the hole, there is no way for human minds to get a picture of it.

This, along with the Veterans Administration stuff is considered the sacrosanct, you-don’t-mess-with-this, covered-in-screaming-red-flag-warnings area of federal budgeting. Except, Congress has messed with it and simply lied about it. So in the next couple of months when the dollar dies, and the economy crashes, that check — if it still comes in — will mean next to nothing. I suppose it’s possible we will be handed over directly to the coming regional or world government, and perhaps they will amuse themselves by honoring these “commitments” in some fashion. It won’t be the same, whatever it will be.

Do you recall the situation for widows in the Bible? It was always pretty bad. Most women married fellows 10-20 years older, and it was common for them to outlive their husbands. If the fellow was wise, he made sure she could continue living after he passed. This happened for the most part, with extended families observing their duty to the widows. Far too many fell through the cracks. And as time went on, the Judean court system and snarky lawyers found new ways to twist the Law of Moses in their favor, snatching widows’ property with impunity. Sounds familiar, eh? Anyway, by the time Jesus was born, the whole system was notorious for breeding greed, and “Pharisee” meant slimy, oppressive crook. Sort of like “Republican” today, with the other party at least as bad, but a different flavor, rather like “Democrat” today. And it all fell most heavily on orphans and widows, who were already in dire straights when Moses first began teaching God’s covenant.

Shortly after Jesus’ Ascension, things got really ugly for His followers. Once the Judean remnant of Israel had made their final official rejection of Jesus as Messiah, God allowed them to get even more stupid, to the point they provoked Roman repression, a century of wars, and finally kicked out of their Promised Land. Not totally, you understand, but it was symbolic in the first place: The Covenant of Moses was closed, packed away as a mere memory, and God no longer bound Himself to it. It was symbolic of a higher truth about the way God deals with fallen mankind.

The US is now at about the same place as those days after the Ascension. There is a tiny group of people actually following Jesus, but the mainstream of organized religious activity is hardly in His favor. The government is seriously compromised by accommodation of a much bigger imperial presence, allowing us a few scraps of our original heritage, but increasingly shaving off bits of it, until it’s all gone. Whether we will experience any revolts won’t make much difference, because the point is we are doomed. Any favor we as Americans ever had with God is now extinguished. We have to start over, and He’s forming a new nation from the remnant few who actually turn to His ways.

While Jesus truly inaugurated something utterly new, even He said it was just an extension of the ancient promises to all the world. So there is nothing really new in what God calls us to under Noah’s Covenant, but it seems new because we have drifted so very, very far from what He first commanded. And our time is up. Our sins are piled up higher than the sky, and God can no longer ignore us poking our fingers in His eye. Among the things we have brought upon ourselves is a deep, almost bottomless, economic depression. It will be bigger than anything seen before. It will bring crushing slavery upon us, grinding poverty and the attendant death. It will be worse than any war, because we will be attacked by our own in ways which have little to do with actual violence, and more at simply destroying everything which supports life.

The status of my Social Security “account” or my Veteran’s pension? Let’s not sweat the small stuff.

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