Saturday, October 12, 2013
Friday, October 11, 2013
Thoughts to Ponder: Obamacare law creates "Data Services Hub" and trac...
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Thoughts to Ponder: FUKUSHIMA STILL SERVING YOU!
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Thursday, October 10, 2013
* Full moon calendar 2013 (for different time zones) *
Look at what took place on full moon in 2013. Little creepy?
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Thoughts to Ponder: Afraid of what is orchestrated? No. Fear comes whe...
Thoughts to Ponder: Afraid of what is orchestrated? No. Fear comes whe...: Everybody's eyes are on Washington, Wall Street and the unfolding of the "soap opera" that has become normal everyday to the...
Afraid of what is orchestrated? No. Fear comes when God stands up against those who have destroyed His creation.
Everybody's eyes are on Washington, Wall Street and the unfolding of the "soap opera" that has become normal everyday to the common human. We have an ability to roll with the punches in most situations. First, we are frightened by the newest wrecking ball to hit our little world, then we start figuring out what we must do to protect our children, our family, secure its integrity and well being, and then we move forward. Under most circumstances it serves us well. We watch cyclic up's and downs. Moments of financial hardship back to prosperity and for the most part, we have become accustomed to being content as long as bills are paid for one more month, food is in the pantry even if it is spam, rice and beans and all are safe. But, as the overused scenario of the frog in the pot, what happens when the heat spikes from 200 degrees to broil in an instant? So much of what is unfolding and has been unfolding, slowly over the course of centuries, is well planned and purposeful by the seen and unseen. Little by little, one "terror attack" shocks us, we implement the "plan" and move ahead almost completely blind to the reality of cameras, new legislation and funding's, fair or unfair happening with our eyes wide shut. Propaganda keeps the reaction of the masses into the deliberate desired response assured. A convergence of possibilities seems to be swirling above us, a perfect storm that could unleash a chaos none of us alive today has ever seen or are even remotely prepared to deal with on our own. I DO NOT PRESUME TO PREDICT WITH CERTAINTY WHEN THIS WILL HAPPEN. I JUST KNOW IT WILL. God, is in control, but because of freewill the unleashing of sin and death must continue until its complete. I have studied for a long long time , comparatively speaking in accordance to my age and I know nothing. I have thousands of questions. I understand the basic premise, but on the jest of things, I am ignorant. This universe, this world, the expanse that stretches as far as the east is from the west, I accept. I believe and on a very childlike level, I get. But, what happens when such a convergence occurs that one cannot think much less understand? What happens when what is considered "normal" disappears and what we spent countless nights convincing ourselves does not exist, does? Short of rolling once again with the flow following blindly,accepting the "salvation" presented by liar's and thieves or holding on,watching, praying for God's watchful protection,wisdom and help little to nothing can be done to stop it. Those are basically the two choices. One a blessing. One a curse. Choose wisely.
Something's are not meant to be stopped. Something's must happen before our eternal can truly begin. And yet our options before us appear logically to be far from sufficient. No more than I can put my finger into a leaking dam and stop the flood coming, I cannot stop what is coming upon mankind and the fallen. I try to wrap my head around the world's current events and connect the dots to the spiritual. I know Satan hates man. I know he has set his mind on our destruction time and time again, but he wasn't given God's all knowing understanding of creation, either. Although, he was very highly regarded, brilliant and beautiful before the fall his freewill choice was offered to man and we fell for it despite walking with God daily. Despite having an indestructible body, knowledge far exceeding what we can wrap our still vastly wondrous minds around today. Its hard to imagine, I know. We've been taught we evolved, slowly piecing together bits of information, over time and BOOM! GOT IT! My, conclusion, we have actually went from understanding, to clueless, because we forgot the most important ingredient. GOD. Subbed by scientific info that really proves His existence, but we read words carefully arranged, slowly changed until short of a few still proclaiming, it all becomes "myth". Legends that neither could have happened but would not have happened, because we forgot we are not just physical beings, but created from the beginning to be eternal. Sounds simple enough. But, explain it? What proof do we hold, short of words in our current age of deceit? To those who believe, who ask, seek and knock they understand enough to hold to the truth we were created by the One True God, but for those who refuse, those firmly set in this world's logic, no evidence would suffice. What happens when a spiritual,eternal being forgets he's spiritual and eternal? Physical becomes our strength and prayer just something held onto by some simple minded superstitious people? We battle not against flesh and blood! I cannot stress this enough, but we are held, while here on this testing ground to a physical body,that hurts, that weakens, that dies. It isn't until we die we gain our "supernatural clothing", right? If that were true, then how do you explain the miraculous? Angels were a helpmate, a gift given man to support him through what became a vastly imperfect world, but some rebelled, posed as friends of man who laid out the snares waiting. So, Jesus was given. Grace through his death, blood brought a meshing of man into Son's and daughter's of God once more. But, only if you take the gift offered is it yours. We are told words are powerful. God placed within His words, His Son, His spirit a remarkable ability to destroy evil, which works only to destroy us. What happens when what is unseen becomes manifest. What happens when death, destruction and fear converge? We are given glimpses in the Word of God. We were told of legion, demonic disembodied spirits which can only stay upon this earth by using a live human source as puppet, but that doesn't happen anymore , right? Fallen, giving tools of war to man who watches gleefully as we destroy our selves. We are told to renew our minds, to put on the full armor of God, to forgive. But, with each passing phase of the plan, everything changes along with it, the key aspects, what is familiar, but remember the true universal laws set forth by God, do not change. In a realm of change, God remains the only true constant. He has been the same, now, forever; since the beginning. Each of us brought forth, born for this age. Specifically chosen to be here, now. Wrap your head around that! To some have been given the position of watchman. Some warriors'. Some prophecy. Some prayerful intercessors. All very much equal. All very much a key component. But, in a system driven by money, work and hierarchy, none are equal. A trashman, though lowly regarded, becomes important when the garbage piles up. Right? God is not a respecter of persons, man is, the fallen angels and their system of fake reproductions are. Do not blame God for what befalls when the perfect storms converges. The fallen, man all have a place, but do not forget, these were the created. Not the creator. Each choice unfolds, it either brings life or death, eventually. Many things done decades prior do not come to full fruition until we have forgotten ever choosing. Miraculous events are generally small. Do you acknowledge that bit of rice as a gift or did you just earn it? But, what happens when the ones you love are at risk of destruction. Not, just death, but complete physical and spiritual destruction? What happens to a loving, usually peaceful mother when her children are put in harms way, are bullied, hurt? Her disposition changes in an instant and without thought for safety of herself she is willing to give it all to preserve her love. Unselfish, unthought, undeniable love takes hold and she knows no fear. Anger in righteousness' is not the same as anger in contempt. Do you not think God will finally say enough! His intervention has been swift in past times when His creation was finally pushed by those who hate them without cause and without mercy, have positioned themselves to destroy it completely. But, He intervened. His love for the innocent victims burst forth no differently than a soldier defending his nation, a mother defending her own, but He is called, cold, heartless, cruel? Ask, seek knock, choose wisely. His voice is softly heard, like a grandfather admiring his grandchildren and delighting in his children's lives. Evidence cries out from all His creation. Truth around every leaf. Do not mistake it for a weed! Seeing comes by looking. Knowledge by careful study. Understanding by replicating it over and over and wisdom by stacking all the blocks one upon another until it requires no further practice. You know what is truth. And it is right before you, has been and will be until the very end. SEEK AND CHOSE WISELY! More than your life depends upon it. Judgment will come to finally end the tyrant began so long ago in a little garden. One misplaced decision. One moment of vanity and forgetfulness began the unfolding of what you see today. But, an out is given. A hedge offered. A gift can only be useful if openly received by the one given the gift. Choose wisely!
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Something's are not meant to be stopped. Something's must happen before our eternal can truly begin. And yet our options before us appear logically to be far from sufficient. No more than I can put my finger into a leaking dam and stop the flood coming, I cannot stop what is coming upon mankind and the fallen. I try to wrap my head around the world's current events and connect the dots to the spiritual. I know Satan hates man. I know he has set his mind on our destruction time and time again, but he wasn't given God's all knowing understanding of creation, either. Although, he was very highly regarded, brilliant and beautiful before the fall his freewill choice was offered to man and we fell for it despite walking with God daily. Despite having an indestructible body, knowledge far exceeding what we can wrap our still vastly wondrous minds around today. Its hard to imagine, I know. We've been taught we evolved, slowly piecing together bits of information, over time and BOOM! GOT IT! My, conclusion, we have actually went from understanding, to clueless, because we forgot the most important ingredient. GOD. Subbed by scientific info that really proves His existence, but we read words carefully arranged, slowly changed until short of a few still proclaiming, it all becomes "myth". Legends that neither could have happened but would not have happened, because we forgot we are not just physical beings, but created from the beginning to be eternal. Sounds simple enough. But, explain it? What proof do we hold, short of words in our current age of deceit? To those who believe, who ask, seek and knock they understand enough to hold to the truth we were created by the One True God, but for those who refuse, those firmly set in this world's logic, no evidence would suffice. What happens when a spiritual,eternal being forgets he's spiritual and eternal? Physical becomes our strength and prayer just something held onto by some simple minded superstitious people? We battle not against flesh and blood! I cannot stress this enough, but we are held, while here on this testing ground to a physical body,that hurts, that weakens, that dies. It isn't until we die we gain our "supernatural clothing", right? If that were true, then how do you explain the miraculous? Angels were a helpmate, a gift given man to support him through what became a vastly imperfect world, but some rebelled, posed as friends of man who laid out the snares waiting. So, Jesus was given. Grace through his death, blood brought a meshing of man into Son's and daughter's of God once more. But, only if you take the gift offered is it yours. We are told words are powerful. God placed within His words, His Son, His spirit a remarkable ability to destroy evil, which works only to destroy us. What happens when what is unseen becomes manifest. What happens when death, destruction and fear converge? We are given glimpses in the Word of God. We were told of legion, demonic disembodied spirits which can only stay upon this earth by using a live human source as puppet, but that doesn't happen anymore , right? Fallen, giving tools of war to man who watches gleefully as we destroy our selves. We are told to renew our minds, to put on the full armor of God, to forgive. But, with each passing phase of the plan, everything changes along with it, the key aspects, what is familiar, but remember the true universal laws set forth by God, do not change. In a realm of change, God remains the only true constant. He has been the same, now, forever; since the beginning. Each of us brought forth, born for this age. Specifically chosen to be here, now. Wrap your head around that! To some have been given the position of watchman. Some warriors'. Some prophecy. Some prayerful intercessors. All very much equal. All very much a key component. But, in a system driven by money, work and hierarchy, none are equal. A trashman, though lowly regarded, becomes important when the garbage piles up. Right? God is not a respecter of persons, man is, the fallen angels and their system of fake reproductions are. Do not blame God for what befalls when the perfect storms converges. The fallen, man all have a place, but do not forget, these were the created. Not the creator. Each choice unfolds, it either brings life or death, eventually. Many things done decades prior do not come to full fruition until we have forgotten ever choosing. Miraculous events are generally small. Do you acknowledge that bit of rice as a gift or did you just earn it? But, what happens when the ones you love are at risk of destruction. Not, just death, but complete physical and spiritual destruction? What happens to a loving, usually peaceful mother when her children are put in harms way, are bullied, hurt? Her disposition changes in an instant and without thought for safety of herself she is willing to give it all to preserve her love. Unselfish, unthought, undeniable love takes hold and she knows no fear. Anger in righteousness' is not the same as anger in contempt. Do you not think God will finally say enough! His intervention has been swift in past times when His creation was finally pushed by those who hate them without cause and without mercy, have positioned themselves to destroy it completely. But, He intervened. His love for the innocent victims burst forth no differently than a soldier defending his nation, a mother defending her own, but He is called, cold, heartless, cruel? Ask, seek knock, choose wisely. His voice is softly heard, like a grandfather admiring his grandchildren and delighting in his children's lives. Evidence cries out from all His creation. Truth around every leaf. Do not mistake it for a weed! Seeing comes by looking. Knowledge by careful study. Understanding by replicating it over and over and wisdom by stacking all the blocks one upon another until it requires no further practice. You know what is truth. And it is right before you, has been and will be until the very end. SEEK AND CHOSE WISELY! More than your life depends upon it. Judgment will come to finally end the tyrant began so long ago in a little garden. One misplaced decision. One moment of vanity and forgetfulness began the unfolding of what you see today. But, an out is given. A hedge offered. A gift can only be useful if openly received by the one given the gift. Choose wisely!
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Entertain Unaware
Things are moving at such an accelerated rate. Getting caught up in watching is a two sided coin. Heads, you see into history while watching future unfold. Tails, you get to be tested on what you've been shown. We get trial runs. We get preliminary tests and then the finals. Life is a test. Life is a prep for eternity. I suppose I was an old soul as a child. I searched, mostly in private, quietly from a very young age. My grandmother, who because of illness and circumstances was forced to give up school by the third grade. She early on instilled in me a desire to search things out. Although her formal education was little, she never stopped reading. She never stopped searching for truth. My grandfather, on the other hand, decided in the ninth grade that he and his "bud", his brother could be served better by quitting school, working, and riding the rails. He displayed that fee spirit, that mischievous side, I embraced. I should probably be dead long before we ever moved from our farm in Oklahoma. I sat, watched quietly, studied people, because I was intrigued. I would boldly take any dare, without thought to my safety. I'd practice a skill over and over again until I mastered it and then I'd do it over and over again. There are a few who have known me long enough to understand that small aspect. There are a few who know me only one dimensionally, but, I hold my personal stories closely. In reality, I am passionate, animated and poker faced, depending on the situation. Until a few years ago, my personal opinion of world events were my own, thoughtfully guarded, studying every aspect, front, back, sideways, upside down. However I needed to turn it for my mind to understand, I turned it. I say none of this to brag, but merely give a peak into the cluttered mind of a type A, lioness who will guard with her life, but wants to play and watch as those blessings of God, the gifts in my children and grandchildren blossom. I asked to be shown many things in my life. I've asked to see what lies ahead of the blinders that keep us grounded in the physical. I've ran off coffee, two hrs sleep and pushed for longer than I can quite remember. Anyone who has known me , even in the least, knows that. I have been given so much more than you'd care to hear and too much for a little blog. Not money, not riches, not anything truly measured by our worldly standards as much, but outside of this physical realm I have been exponentially blessed! It is sobering to watch your self, your spouse in your children as they grow, but even more mind boggling is what you see through your grandchildren's eyes and actions. WOW! I'll save all that for now. But, I have one story that I will only bore you with from here. I sat on our two story home many evenings watching the sun slowly set upon the red soil of our farm in Oklahoma. I wandered, pondered, how could i jump from my bedroom window and catch a ride upon the Sun and so much wanted to see what lay beyond. We left and moved to Amarillo when I was six. I say all that simply to provide a slight context for the thought process that was given me as standard operating equipment from the start. Most of you will understand the area i matured in. I wanted to know the wonders God provided. I painted them. I studied them and yet, what is seen naturally did not suffice. I sought the hidden, not the "dark, backroom occultic.". I've seen some bad. Much more than only God, myself and Bill know, but that was for my journey of discovery and preparation. I'm 16, competitive, perfectionist, free spirited, serious, happy go lucky. Complicated, but watching. My first car, nice cutless sierra. Not bad for a half tomboy, quite spoken,but rapidly becoming opinionated girl. We lived in the country, so driving to town was a fair distance. I'm cruising a beautiful, sunny, spring day down the Canyon Eway, approaching Wonderland Amusement park and the power goes dead. My car is quickly loosing speed and the only exit i have time to get onto is the Northeast 24th, parallel to Thompson Park. For those who know the area, the exit is slightly downhill, but it then is uphill probably about 1/8th of a mile to reach the stop light ahead. On the opposite side, at the top across the adjacent road, the gas station. The payphone and help to resolve the definite kink placed into my plans for the afternoon. Momentum gives out with about 1/3 of the climb before me. It's me, myself and I who has to figure this one out. I get out, place the car in neutral, driver's side door open and I'm pushing. I don't even remember giving this near impossible plan a second thought. I got out and i was getting my car up that hill! I am no iron woman. There was no one around and it was kind of on the edge of a place you'd feel real comfortable with your daughter being all alone and vulnerable, but i never thought about it. I'm pushing, not getting very far very quickly, but at least for the moment going into the right direction, but each step became a little steeper, took a little more umph. Then, i noticed i was moving, the push easier and realized from somewhere came two young gentlemen. Probably average size, six ft tall and average built. No terminator, just two guys who came from no where pushing one on each side of my rear bumper. I was in the zone and no words where spoken. They did not ask, "need some help?". They where just there. We finally made the hill, crossed the street and entered into the full service has station, repair shop parking lot! Alright! I'm relieved. I'm excited, we did it! I turn to thank these two knights in blue jeans and t-shirts for their help and kindness and no one was there. Now understand, in front a gas station, behind highway and a large park and to my side open road. There was no obstruction that i could have lost them to. As quickly as they came, as out of thin air as they came, they disappeared. I am not delusional. I know my surroundings. I know. Some may call me a fruitcake and that's fine. I'm not, but you may draw your own conclusion to the end of my story, but i tell you i got some help that day from two plain clothed, normal looking...... If we entertain Angels unaware as the Word of God speaks, i tell you this, that day, i know i entertained or worked two Angels . Believe it or not, but that was one of my first in a series of events, encounters, not with aliens, supernaturally given interventions. I knew. I was thankful!
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Wednesday, October 9, 2013
FW: Enders game.
Enders game. I know much of what I send shows the gradual movement if NWO, but although this seems way out there and no connection ...there is! China, order of dragon. Vatican, order of dragon. Russia, Vlad...son of dragon. I'm not saying putin is antichrist, but consider for a moment, Russian troops here. China debt holder along with Russia of America. Obama, need I? The spiritual displays on a chessboard through physical and though we are physical, we are spiritual. Both connect! Both work in tandem. Do not forget Nephilum, days of Noah, days of lot. Reexamine these and SEE. Things are interconnected, intertwined, a great delusion, but all relevant !!! The spirit has to rise, now. The physical is our weakness and Satan knows this. But the spirit is eternal. See!
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