I’m Watching
Actually, a lot happened on Sunday as far as the world stage is concerned. Israel will be judged just like everyone else, including Iran and the US. God does not see nationalities, but He sees just people. Everyone, regardless of who they are, will be asked one simple question: Have you ever intentionally taken a Human Life? That’s it.
He won’t ask about your religion or your beliefs. Human Life matters to God. But I am a voice of one with a tiny voice. But I carry a Message given to me from God Himself through His Angels. Why such a simple theology, when theology is so complex? I wish I knew a lot more than I do.
But this simple theology has molded me into the person I am today. I can’t help it, really. It’s too simple for most to grasp. But I make no apologies for how I have lived my life. Maybe I have been too conservative with the Message. Maybe I needed to spread it more liberally than I have. But God knew how it would affect me. It caused me to withdraw.
But when I’ve been told my Angels were demons or an hallucination or that I lied it all caused me to withdraw from talking about it. So, I withdrew from people. God knew I would do this. I can’t walk on water, raise the dead, or heal the sick. I have no special powers outside myself. But my Angels took my anger from me and replaced it with love. Satan is my mortal enemy unto death.
If I should die, he will win. I can’t let him win any battle. He has lost every one so far. If I have a super power it is victory over death and harm. I win as long as I am alive. This is the only super power I have. I can only prove this by living. Each day I live is a day of victory for me. My thinking is that God will keep me alive until He comes. But the only proof I have is myself. I am my own proof.
But I don’t give credit to myself, because I know how unworthy I am of heaven. I focus on them—not myself. I have victory over death because of them. I prove them by living.
Sunday was Jesus’ birthday. I told my wife yesterday that I don’t know why I know this. But it was MY Holy Day. And for the most part I pondered all these things. But that was Sunday. Today I live to prove my Angels. It’s why I live every single day. I prove my Angels by living. It’s why I smoke a pipe. I prove my Angels. My pipe this morning is my Nording Number 3 pipe and my tobacco is Old College by Cornell and Diehl. My coffee this morning is Wicked Joe Bella Maria single origin organic coffee. Thank you for your time and Peace and Love to each one of you.
Papa Chasteen
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