Bring no more vain oblations to the risen Word of God

Oh look. It’s Easter again.

Big voodoo in freewillerville. Their ‘easter’ bunny has supposedly laid multi-colored/ethnic/belief eggs for everyone to find. Somewhere over there a little Timmy has just found the prize egg and Mommy is so proud. She thinks their family finally “made it”. Churcheology, “conservative values/Reformed”, birth control, solid jobs they won’t have to give other ethnic groups or homosexuals “on principle”, a little bit of being “bad and therefore sexy” on the occasion, getting to do what she sees all the other women get away with on TV, …safety and privacy of thought and hope in lies and the politics of disease. Another year of having repeated treason against them by their elected officials who hold the exact same beliefs.

Yep. Another year of the false gospel they fall for every time while being warned about those dreaded Calvinist.

Another year of forgetting that God broke up non-creating speech at the site where that speech attempted to build a tower at Babel has gone by. Another year of thinking Jesus is a pussy who must forgive everyone who does evil because otherwise he just wouldn’t be Jesus ..according to that very speech that God broke up. Another year of saying “huh? WHAT “difference” in the two speaks? What does that even mean?!” has gone by. Another year of doing the unforgivable sin as default piety by basically equating the Word of God with the speech of Lucifer has gone by. All of the consequences of having done so are still here. Another year of freemasonry and Shriner witchcraft has gone by. Another year of sodomite victories over children because of the treason of elected and appointed officials has gone by.

But hey. It’s also another religious holiday. Sunrise service, etc. Easter dress. Easter suit. A new pope washing feet and doing emotion correctly in the eyes of those whose best honesty was taught to them by homosexuals, witches, child rapists and pornographers. Only after you’ve been through their schools can you remotely say the Pope is holy.

Woo hoo. Special candies they only sell this time of year in celebration of ..a pagan ritual this same time of year that looks exactly like an egg about to hatch to do its damage during the next year.

It’s the time of year when lying false prophets and priests stand up and “offer” the gospel to “whomsoever will” accompanied by portrayals of Christ on the Cross and few seconds at best of an empty tomb; a “gospel” that only be spoken in the speech God broke up at the attempt by that speech to build a tower at Babel. Another year of freewillers all trying to “understand” Calvinists and claim us as “fellow brothers in Christ” who just don’t do emotion correctly. Dang it. Another year of peace offerings to Calvinist having been rejected. Another year of pointing out the lies and deceit of arminians and free willers. Another year of the fruit of the lie of human free will destroying people.

So you can understand when the real Jesus Christ/Word of God said in His pre-Incarnate time:

Amos 8:10-14 And I will turn your feasts into mourning, and all your songs into lamentation; and I will bring up sackcloth upon all loins, and baldness upon every head; and I will make it as the mourning of an only son, and the end thereof as a bitter day. Behold, the days come, saith the Lord GOD, that I will send a famine in the land, not a famine of bread, nor a thirst for water, but of hearing the words of the LORD: And they shall wander from sea to sea, and from the north even to the east, they shall run to and fro to seek the word of the LORD, and shall not find it. In that day shall the fair virgins and young men faint for thirst. They that swear by the sin of Samaria, and say, Thy god, O Dan, liveth; and, The manner of Beersheba liveth; even they shall fall, and never rise up again.

And:

Isaiah 1:12-15 Hear the word of the LORD, ye rulers of Sodom; give ear unto the law of our God, ye people of Gomorrah. To what purpose is the multitude of your sacrifices unto me? saith the LORD: I am full of the burnt offerings of rams, and the fat of fed beasts; and I delight not in the blood of bullocks, or of lambs, or of he goats. When ye come to appear before me, who hath required this at your hand, to tread my courts? Bring no more vain oblations; incense is an abomination unto me; the new moons and sabbaths, the calling of assemblies, I cannot away with; it is iniquity, even the solemn meeting. Your new moons and your appointed feasts my soul hateth: they are a trouble unto me; I am weary to bear them. And when ye spread forth your hands, I will hide mine eyes from you: yea, when ye make many prayers, I will not hear: your hands are full of blood.

You can also understand that if little Timmy found proof that Mommy, Daddy and Timmy were in a cult and thought he had found something Mommy and Daddy would surely congratulate him on because it had saved their lives and their souls, he would be shocked because Mommy would be actually be horrified and Daddy is already pussy whipped. In fact, little Timmy would be in Big Trouble with Mommy and Daddy. No more eggs for you, young man! No more Inclusion with us in religion.

Yet he would know that there was no famine and he had heard the Word of the Lord and been saved. Unlike Mommy and Daddy who dutifully said he was unsaved and did bad things “with his free will” because he saw the preacher was a liar. He knows already that in the speech God broke up at the attempt by that speech to build a Tower on the plains of Shinar there can’t be anything but a famine of the Word of God, no matter how many religious holidays they have in that evil speech that is anti-Christ.

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Sidebar: Perseverance of the Saints is not where you do what you want and God forgives you. It’s where God prevents you from doing what angers Him in the first place after He has forgiven your former sins and taken you outside the speech He broke up at the Tower of Babel to live in Jesus Christ. It’s always the lawless who say that Calvinism has “cheap grace” when in fact the “grace” the freewillers/lawless speak of as the gift only they can give to each other does not exist and so stops nor forgives any sin at all and their fruit plainly declares that.

If you can’t hear God, go hunt their eggs in your best clothes. Again.

Jeremiah_23:28 The prophet that hath a dream, let him tell a dream; and he that hath my word, let him speak my word faithfully. What is the chaff to the wheat? saith the LORD.

In the Name of Jesus Christ, Amen

Two Truths: Sharing in God’s Free Will and The Difference in the Two Speaks of God as Word and Anti-Christ

Those who speak the doctrine of human free will are of the anti-Christ. The anti-Christ itself is non-creating speech, the speech of the dragon/Lucifer that God confounded at the building of the tower of Babel. Human speech is that speech. It is anti-Christ/Belial. Therefore it is always said of the wicked that they speak evil:

 

Romans 1:29-32 being filled with all unrighteousness, wickedness, covetousness, malice; full of envy, murder, strife, deceit, evil dispositions; whisperers, back-biters, hateful to God, insolent, proud, boasters, inventors of evil things, disobedient to parents, void of understanding, faithless, without natural affection, unmerciful; who knowing the righteous judgment of God, that they who do such things are worthy of death, not only practise them, but have fellow delight in those who do them .

 

and

 

Titus 1:10,11 For there are many and disorderly vain speakers and deceivers of people’s minds, specially those of the circumcision, who must have their mouths stopped, who subvert whole houses, teaching things which ought not to be taught for the sake of base gain.

 

And

 

Psalm 12:3,4 Jehovah will cut off all flattering lips, the tongue that speaketh proud things, Who have said, With our tongue will we prevail, our lips are our own: who is lord over us?

 

The righteous are constantly seen in the Bible as asking for and receiving deliverance from the torrent of evil speech against them:

 

Psalm 18:2-18 Jehovah is my rock, and my fortress, and my deliverer; my *God, my rock, in whom I will trust; my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower. I will call upon Jehovah, who is to be praised: so shall I be saved from mine enemies. The bands of death encompassed me, and torrents of Belial made me afraid. The bands of Sheol surrounded me, the cords of death encountered me. In my distress I called upon Jehovah, and I cried out to my God; he heard my voice out of his temple, and my cry came before him, into his ears. Then the earth shook and quaked, and the foundations of the mountains trembled and shook, because he was wroth. There went up a smoke out of his nostrils, and fire out of his mouth devoured: coals burned forth from it. And he bowed the heavens, and came down; and darkness was under his feet. And he rode upon a cherub and did fly; yea, he flew fast upon the wings of the wind. He made darkness his secret place, his tent round about him: darkness of waters, thick clouds of the skies. From the brightness before him his thick clouds passed forth: hail and coals of fire. And Jehovah thundered in the heavens, and the Most High uttered his voice: hail and coals of fire. And he sent his arrows, and scattered mine enemies ; and he shot forth lightnings, and discomfited them. And the beds of the waters were seen, and the foundations of the world were uncovered at thy rebuke, Jehovah, at the blast of the breath of thy nostrils. He reached forth from above, he took me, he drew me out of great waters: He delivered me from my strong enemy, and from them that hated me; for they were mightier than I. They encountered me in the day of my calamity, but Jehovah was my stay.

Deu 13:12-18 If in one of thy cities, which Jehovah thy God hath given thee to dwell there, thou hearest, saying, There are men, children of Belial, gone out from among you, and they have drawn away the inhabitants of their city, saying, Let us go and serve other gods, whom ye have not known; then shalt thou inquire, and make search, and ask diligently; and if it be truth, and the thing be certain, that this abomination hath happened in the midst of thee, thou shalt surely smite the inhabitants of that city with the edge of the sword, devoting it to destruction, and all that is therein, and the cattle thereof, with the edge of the sword. And all the spoil of it shalt thou gather into the midst of the open place thereof, and shalt burn the city with fire, and all the spoil thereof, wholly to Jehovah thy God; and it shall be a heap for ever; it shall not be built again. And thou shalt not let anything cleave to thy hand of the devoted thing; that Jehovah may turn from the fierceness of his anger, and shew thee mercy, and have compassion upon thee, and multiply thee, as he hath sworn unto thy fathers; when thou hearkenest to the voice of Jehovah thy God, to keep all his commandments which I command thee this day, that thou mayest do what is right in the eyes of Jehovah thy God.

 

God is continually seen to deliver those under His care and protection from the evil thoughts and particular speech of those that follow the anti-Christ and to command us not to mix company with those of evil speech and to destroy them from among us as God does it through us that the fruit of their works not come on us.

 

That deliverance is manifested in both God’s actions through others and God’s free will acting through us. Sometimes God uses angels and sometimes He uses other new creatures in Jesus Christ; sometimes even fallen human beings and other times the actions of the enemy are seen to destroy themselves.

 

Psalm 57:5,6 Be exalted above the heavens, O God; let thy glory be above all the earth! They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul was bowed down: they have digged a pit before me; they are fallen into the midst thereof. Selah.

 

But the enemy constantly lies and claims that God has given a free will to human beings and other creatures and with which they claim, must be used as the sole pathway to salvation in Jesus Christ by deciding for oneself what is true and not true and that any other means of salvation would be an egregious act of despotism on the part of God. Without an idealized free will, they claim we are mere automatons who cannot truly know or feel anything or even know what is before us is real.

 

They do so because the speech they have is the anti-Christ who cannot create even one thing. As a result of being non-creating speech and yet claiming to be God who clearly created everything by His acts of Himself as speech:

 

John 1:1-5 In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. The same was in the beginning with God. All things were made by him; and without him was not any thing made that was made. In him was life; and the life was the light of men. And the light shineth in darkness; and the darkness comprehended it not.

 

..the anti-Christ must hide who it really is and thus mysterize the origins of everything in order to send its victims off in search of a truth that cannot be found inside human speech, no matter the particular version. Those off in such searches think it wonderful to merely find themselves in a different room in the spiritual tower of Babel as the same creature they already are with the same speech they have already got in the Fall of Man. What God actually says very plainly creates us as new creatures by the power of the Word of God. But being void of the power, the anti-Christ/Belial must find another mechanism by which men must be saved other than the Incarnate Word of God, Jesus Christ merely speaking. Anti-Christ is constantly saying by many means that God’s Word is necessary but insufficient for salvation and that there exists such a thing as will-neutral information revealed through God’s Word ..that the rumored human free will must empower by and of itself in order for the actual soul to be saved. Rather than take the past tactic of outright mocking the Word of God, even though that is done more and more, the favored tactic these days is to mimic the Bible word for word with the caveat that the Word of God itself is hostage to what is called by anti-Christ “human choice”.

 

Another reason anti-Christ must go on and on about an idealized freedom of will for human beings is that it must hide who it is because it is hated by everyone upon realizing what it is. The instant anyone truly understands that God created all things by His Word and that God IS His Word and that human speech is completely unable to create anything, ..what good is human speech/Belial/Anti-Christ? It is a thing which cannot be put to good use other than to destroy the evil with their own so-called wisdom. And yet it cannot go away. Instantly what is possible to exist and to live in the Word of God is put on hold to some extent while time is wasted engaging with or having to merely combat evil speech.

 

That fight even of itself is vanity: for the greater part, the evil speech mimics good speech and claims some other thing is the evil speech “over there” and thus punishes those who are not speaking Belial but who have fished in deep and contentious water for souls because of the forcefulness of the whole trial. They claim saying the truth about false prophets and evil leaders is evil itself. They seek day and night to hide their evil and say speaking a different honesty about what they do than their own is evil speech.

 

So it goes. And it goes while the lie of free will is always crying about its failures and boasting about what it will supposedly do in the future to fix what it starts as problems.

 

But if you understand that you share in God’s free will and He is able to create at anytime and does so continually, then you understand you need HIS freedom in order to comprehend all that is being created and at some times that understanding real-time and to safely live within it. You also understand that truly praising God, ( not in any way to be associated with the “praise music” going around wherein one stands like an imbecile and holds his hands up and mutters the same phrases over and over while the women weep and such..) is merely God speaking through you and creating more and more, even if you do or do not understand it immediately. True praise of God comes from God and goes to God.

 

But the lie of free will’s version of reality is that you are to be absolutely independent from God at all times, and as such to live in a zone of idealized safety-in-non-creation so that you have time to learn, on your own, what is in the total environment to manipulate it the way you want given your understanding at the time. That attempt and that outlook always results in death for human beings. The population control crowd / abortion movement and the homosexuals claim directly that there can only be limited resources and those resources must be shared among human beings. God grows the resources at the same time He makes human beings by creating new things. Anti-Christ must kill human beings because it cannot create anything.

 

This is a short version of a huge truth in Jesus Christ: you share in God’s free will and God’s new creation as a Christian. They are of anti-Christ who claim you have free will independent from God and with which you must save yourself amongst the liars who seek day and night to kill you on the premise that there is only so much food, clothes, sex or shelter to “go around”. Their common sense is death while your common sense is life and plenty in Jesus Christ, the Word of God. They seek to enforce non-creating measurements on life. That of course results in death.

Colossians 2:13-23 And you, being dead in offences and in the uncircumcision of your flesh, he has quickened together with him, having forgiven us all the offences; having effaced the handwriting in ordinances which stood out against us, which was contrary to us, he has taken it also out of the way, having nailed it to the cross; having spoiled principalities and authorities, he made a show of them publicly, leading them in triumph by it. Let none therefore judge you in meat or in drink, or in matter of feast, or new moon, or sabbaths, which are a shadow of things to come; but the body is of Christ. Let no one fraudulently deprive you of your prize, doing his own will in humility and worship of angels, entering into things which he has not seen, vainly puffed up by the mind of his flesh, and not holding fast the head, from whom all the body, ministered to and united together by the joints and bands, increases with the increase of God. If ye have died with Christ from the elements of the world, why as if alive in the world do ye subject yourselves to ordinances? Do not handle, do not taste, do not touch, (things which are all for destruction in the using of them 🙂 according to the injunctions and teachings of men, (which have indeed an appearance of wisdom in voluntary worship, and humility, and harsh treatment of the body, not in a certain honour,) to the satisfaction of the flesh.

 

In the Name of Jesus Christ, amen

 

 

Of Course sodomy and homosexualty are sin and those who support and do it are going to the lake of fire

Homosexuality/sodomy is sin and of the anti-Christ. Not only is that obvious and plain, it is just as plain that the lie of human free will was and is taught to target populations for the specific purpose of engendering that behavior as a worship of Choice. Homosexuals cannot stop what they do because they are slaves to the Lawless one:

Ephesians 5:3-7 But fornication, and all uncleanness, or covetousness, let it not be once named among you, as becometh saints; Neither filthiness, nor foolish talking, nor jesting, which are not convenient: but rather giving of thanks. For this ye know, that no whoremonger, nor unclean person, nor covetous man, who is an idolater, hath any inheritance in the kingdom of Christ and of God. Let no man deceive you with vain words: for because of these things cometh the wrath of God upon the children of disobedience. Be not ye therefore partakers with them.

Homosexuals and those that openly or subtly support them are all on their way to the lake of fire: The musicians who distract with such vapid lies as “She’s Country ya’ll” and “Save a horse ride a cowboy!”; The music producers who seek out such lies and call it “talent” and heap awards on such; The women who say “Follow your heart” when God says that the one who follows his heart is a fool and that the human heart is desperately wicked and incurable; The women who say that such a thing is evil to “say unkind things about gay people” and seek to be an emotional police that have been trying to enforce the laws now sought by all the sodomites as if they were common sense all along. The parents who not only put up with homosexual behavior in their kids but have now advocated for open acceptance of homosexuality in society. The Roman Catholics and the “Free will!” denominations, all of them. The press who sought to cover up homosexual crimes over and over by calling homosexual rape something other than homosexual rape, “abuse” being the favored term. The homosexuals themselves who mocked ..everything and everyone for their cause. The attorneys and judges who sought to make out sodomy was a right and sodomites an abused underclass.

Homosexuality in the United States came from Roman Catholicism and the sympathy awarded to emigrants who had been kicked out of their own country for evil behavior. Now the Roman Catholics are chief among those advocate for sodomite “marriage”, hoping to cover over their production of sodomites as an institution. They now say “Catholic education is in a crisis” as if that is a cause for sadness anywhere. All they ever wanted was access to children to make them monsters forced to go back to the very priests that homosexually raped them, “confess” their behaviors in “confession” in order to seem to go through a religious cycle of sin-and-then. The same group of people always want: free goods and land/open borders/ homosexuality/ abortion/control of the educational system to teach what they do is good and rights to grab whom they wish for sexual purposes. The same group of people are the very same ones who make a profession, as in making money, of advocating for anything and everything that is evil and of making their own actions seem like charity. The same group of people can be found to be constantly worried about “the arts”, and “religious freedom” to lie with and you to pay for research for the diseases peculiarly among them while they heap awards on each other as public theater to make it seem within the lie of free will that a lot of other people from somewhere other than where you are have seen the wisdom of what they are doing and given them awards for that supposed wisdom. Those deceived they have free will are afraid of other people’s idealized free will and always bow down to rumored collections of free will of which they have not formerly been a part; that seems like self-preservation to them when in fact no such group ever existed and they feared what was and is a lie and a thing of nought.

They all hate Calvinist and constantly lie about us and seek to make the worst effects of what they do seem the fault of Calvinist. They all pretend to be Christians and say they have found how you can be a sodomite and a lover and defender of sodomites in their Bibles and still be saved in Christ.

John Roberts was specifically put on the Supreme Court for just such matters by the Bush administration and you could have expected that God damned Mormon you almost elected to have done the same. Fox news/Catholic News Service would have called it Conservatism.

All those are God damned, unable to stop what they do and haters of Christians despite the lie that they “Love Christ” but hate Christians. They just hate Christ and Christians.

These things are so plain it is obnoxious to state them yet they need to be reiterated from time to time. The use of the term God damned is not vulgar, it is truth.

Mark 4:2223 For there is nothing hid, which shall not be manifested; neither was any thing kept secret, but that it should come abroad. If any man have ears to hear, let him hear.

In the Name of Jesus Christ, Amen

Taking productivity from a grown-up free willer is like taking candy from a free willer baby

What place( purpose do they serve) do games have in the lie of free will? What do games do? Where did gambling come from? What is it? What does that have to with unions?

From the “Two Babylons”:

The name Meni, “the numberer,” on the other hand, seems just a synonym for the name of Cush or Chus, which, while it signifies “to cover” or “hide,” signifies also “to count or number.” The true proper meaning of the name Cush is, I have no doubt, “The numberer” or “Arithmetician”; for while Nimrod his son, as the “mighty” one, was the grand propagator of the Babylonian system of idolatry, by force and power, he, as Hermes, was the real concocter of that system, for he is said to have “taught men the proper mode of approaching the Deity with prayers and sacrifice” (WILKINSON); and seeing idolatry and astronomy were intimately combined, to enable him to do so with effect, it was indispensable that he should be pre-eminently skilled in the science of numbers. Now, Hermes (that is Cush) is said to have “first discovered numbers, and the art of reckoning, geometry, and astronomy, the games of chess and hazard” (Ibid.); and it is in all probability from reference to the meaning of the name of Cush, that some called “NUMBER the father of gods and men” (Ibid.). The name Meni is just the Chaldee form of the Hebrew “Mene,” the “numberer” for in Chaldee i often takes the place of the final e. As we have seen reason to conclude with Gesenius, that Nebo, the great prophetic god of Babylon, was just the same god as Hermes, this shows the peculiar emphasis of the first words in the Divine sentence that sealed the doom of Belshazzar, as representing the primeval god–“MENE, MENE, Tekel, Upharsin,” which is as much as covertly to say, “The numberer is numbered.”

If you ask a free willer/ unionist ( try finding a Calvinist that is in a union, or is a mass murderer, or is a sodomite/pedophile/homosexual, or is the architect of economic collapse or is a goddamn freemason or shriner…try..) why unions exist, they’ll look at you as if you are the ignorant one and start in with “Labor versus management, er, ..money, conditions, ..the almighty dollar, nobody cares, collective of free wills, pooling our sovereignty” etc. They are like whores: a whore never says “Hey! Would you like to completely violate the law of God, makes ourselves guilty of fornication, risk sexually transmitted diseases and do other spiritual stuff at the same time we don’t even know we’re doing? You furnish the twenty bucks and we’ll go for it! How does that sound?” or “Hey! You’re already on your way to the lake of fire! Might as well risk AIDS and such AND violate God’s law some more~ Well c’mon then!”. Of course they always say “Do you have a lighter for my cigarette?” “Do you wanna bump?” “Do you want a date?” and “Can I get in your truck?”. They always call their evil something else and particularly something appealing within the lie of free will: some appeal to a freedom you either supposedly have and are not using in accordance with their wishes or to a freedom you’ll gain if you do what they ask. They always make an appeal to the common sense of their lie; always make what they are doing an appeal to choice:

2Peter 2:17-19 These are springs without water, and mists driven by storm, to whom the gloom of darkness is reserved for ever . For while speaking great highflown words of vanity, they allure with the lusts of the flesh, by dissoluteness, those who have just fled those who walk in error, promising them liberty, while they themselves are slaves of corruption; for by whom a man is subdued, by him is he also brought into slavery.

They always make it appear with their speech that a choice is being offered for good or ill. On a certain level they won’t even care if you “reject the offer” –as long as you imply that you are acknowledging a choosing event is on-going between two ideologically equivalent beings. For instance, to say “God has set me apart from such things and won’t allow me to do them.” or “God has judged you unworthy of His grace up to this point and that is why you are in a union or are a whore.” is taboo for their ears to hear. They are heroes in their own eyes “forced into a certain set of choices.” Note the mix of non-creating determinism and free will inherent in such an outlook. ( noted before in Mixing Free will and Determinism produces a caste system ).

The dragon/Lucifer is always telling you through his slaves that you don’t know what to do with your power that he claims you already have by the default of simply existing as a human being. He accuses on the basis of his own lies. It is exactly as if you are being accused by non-existent Martians of dumping trash on their planet and your life has become intricately controlled by a false fear something you will do will merely have the appearance of hurtling Mars environment thus enabling an assault on your person by those who are supposedly legitimately protecting their homes from trash. Your belief in their accusation is because you were first deceived you had free will. The witches were the first line of attack and they taught you only one thing: “you’ve got free will”. Only after you “acknowledged” you had personal power did all the rest follow: all the accusations and results of them that you have misused what you said you had in order to be accepted as religious and ideologically popular.

It’s the same with Management.

It’s a game. Games can only exist in the lie of free will and its false measurement system.

Pick a card. Any card. Any “game”.

Cards and “moves” are simply representations of events. A game with a limited amount of cards or ‘moves’ is emotional practice of imagining an environment in which no new creation ever takes place, all possible outcomes are known and numbered and determinism is supposedly self-manufactured by “shuffling the deck.” The non-creating determinism is a must in order to be said to be playing a game at all ( to be doing repeated behaviors) ; it is what sets the “game”/(the lie) apart from reality. It is practicing a world in which all outcomes are known ( which is a lie) and no event can come in from the side and upset the calculations of the non-creating numbers thereby giving the implication that the non-creating measurements are deity and non-creating mathematics are sacred and thus that the lie of free will on which they are founded is truth. The same lie is necessary ( no new creation ( the lie which makes it seem that God’s Word is the equivalent of human speech) ) to make free will seem real at all. Thus free willers are by nature gamblers who seek out opportunities to practice the lie they believe and who are fatalist who are deceived only so many outcomes can happen and are the “parameters” of the game which they call Life. They desire repeated cycles of looking for a good outcome in someone else’s game wherein the rules are already made, the events are already numbered ( in fact, the mere numbering of events at all gives the game-maker/”house” the appearance of deity) and the common sense of the lie of free will is validated and made to look powerful even if events do no go in their favor. In fact, it is deemed a greater religious experience to lose in such a game as to win: losing equates to humility in that lie.

Do gambling houses call their dens of evil “Den of evil” Or “Witchcraft for U” , “The Occult Cave”, or “Vanity in the Cards” or “Where you give us your representation of the idealized scarcity called Money”? Like unionists and whores, they call their evil something else. “Victoryland” (Shorter, Alabama). “The 19^th Hole ( Mesquite, NV), Apache Nugget Casino (Dulce, NM), etc.

Just like the word “casino”, the word “union” means “where we practice the lie of free will no matter what happens.”. They reach into a deck of cards with “strike” on one card. “work” on another, “pay the mob bosses” on a third, etc. and “play” against that kind of management who has the same deck of cards and same outlook on reality.

Personal experience: backed up to a dock today at a company whose workers are unionized.

11:15 a.m. I have a load in a semi truck for them to unload. “The guy who is going to unload you is on break.” The not-helping-me forklift operator is making motions with his hands like breaking a stick and does it several times while he repeats the same words. He’s used to having to hand signal everything because OSHA says he has to wear hearing protection while he works and the other workers must as well. Can’t hear too good with the hearing protection on; have to shout, etc. Hand signals fill a void there.

I get it. ‘It’ll be a while.’ The company I drive for is, needless to say, non-union thank you very much. We get lunch breaks and other breaks too. That’s how I’m familiar with the concept of breaks. I didn’t have to join a union to learn that.

So, okay. I’m waiting. And then it hits me: How do you know when you’ve arrived at a union shop? You wait.

The point of the exercise is to make someone else wait. You (visualize hand motions here of breaking a stick : ) make someone else wait while you are on break. You break the schedule so to speak. You break out of your imagined freedom from the constraint of working and into a rest period wherein you imagine yourself powerful because other people have to wait on you. If other people don’t know you are the reason for the wait..what’s the point? You have to let them know you –not God– are making them wait. You don’t make excuses for making them wait: you glory in it. You never say “Uh, the forklift is broken” or “we’re short today because one of our guys is sick”. You let them know right up front that you have free will, a lot of “unionized” free will behind you as the foundation of your actions and you suddenly ..don’t move, even though the forklift works just fine and you are adequately staffed.

Non union workers for the most part worry that someone will have to wait on them; that there might be an unperceived ignorance about something that needed to be done and you didn’t do it and it was actually your job to have accomplished it; that it was supposed to have been done an hour ago and you don’t know it was supposed to have been done at all. For real. It’s a work ethic thing; not a trying to impress thing. Once you say God lives in you, people expect perfection, even if they expect it within their lie of free will and don’t get what they expected or when they expected it.

Unionists for the most part are non-unionist who have been turned into people who think it is intelligent to make people wait in an environment where it is otherwise not expected. The more surprise effect when the waiting begins, the better they like it. In free willer ideology, a surprise coupled with a supposed “act of free will” doubles the emotional effect on the other free willers: a surprise by definition is something outside the control of a free willer who experiences the shock and when the surprise is made to look like it was caused by another free willer, that surprise-causer looks like they live outside the rules all other free willers have to live within. And they are threatening to do it again…(free willers like the effect of this even if they ‘lose’, thus violence to them is simply code for “surprise” and why some are addicted to violent video games –they are practicing the lie of free will in an idealized non-creating space in which all the moves are idealized as havng been numbered, they are in absolute control of the outcome if they use their free will correctly and why they get mad if you interrupt the game..you are interrupting their pride) . The unionists are “laying down their cards” in the pretense you were playing a game with them all along.

Actually, they are deceived and don’t have free will and Lucifer is just using them to undermine prosperity and call the result ..prosperity. The renaming thing? He takes productivity from them and those that rely on them easily and makes them proud for having done it. He makes them a drag on all their neighbors, a self-destroyer who must blame others for the evil that befalls them. Yet they wanted to live in an environment idealized to be non-creating in order to seem to be able to number all the possible outcomes to make themselves look smart every time God gave them a gift despite their lies against Him. They have a religion of denying God, an outlook of fatalism and fear their neighbors lest they should be interrupted in the midst of practicing their deceit in their hearts at all times.

Pride is sin; not a measurement of progress. No one needs to be given pride or to have their pride “acknowledged”.

Unionist know their job very well. My experience is that they are highly trained professionals with the one caveat that they have sudden fits of immobility. They have good personalities, are otherwise friendly and all that. But they are easily made non-productive by telling them they have free will and if they use it a special way will get more money ( the representation of an ideology of scarcity). They think sudden fits of immobility are just a different type of productivity because they think they have free will.

No. That’s why jobs go overseas. The pretension of a labor force that is deceived it has free will and a management that is deceived they have free will destroys them both. That another free willer comes in from the side and talks all their women into striking their wombs in order to do the same practice of the lie of free will for the specific purpose of exterminating them off the earth isn’t one of the cards in their deck. They are so drunk on the lie of free will they haven’t caught on that that one has been renamed “family planning” within an overall environment idealized to be non-creating and thus automatically to have a “lack of resources” no matter what they do or don’t do.

Isaiah 42:22-25 But this is a people robbed and spoiled; they are all of them snared in holes, and hidden in prison-houses; they are become a prey, and none delivereth, –a spoil, and none saith, Restore. Who among you will give ear to this, who will hearken and hear what is to come? Who gave Jacob for a spoil, and Israel to the robbers? Did not Jehovah, he against whom we have sinned? And they would not walk in his ways, neither did they hearken unto his law. And he hath poured upon him the fury of his anger, and the strength of battle: and it set him on fire round about, yet he knew not; and it burned him, yet he took it not to heart.

In the Name of Jesus Christ, Amen

Obama the Murderer gives comfort? The lie of free will strikes again.

NBC, ever vigilant to use carnage as politics, is again claiming that Obama can be said to have comforted the victims of his own belief system: free will. The same belief system gave him a Nobel prize for simply existing. The same belief system is a cult of scarcity that causes Obama and all like him to use death as public policy in abortion and sodomy/AIDS. Now the murder of children in the womb claims to have empathy with parents who didn’t kill their kids in the womb, but were murdered by someone who was told all his life that he has free will and that it was other people’s fault that his could not get his latest desires. All he did was exactly what Obama and all those advocate for abortion do: kill those who even in theory will get in the way of possible future desires: those who get in the way of that utopian dream of where the lie of free will can go. There is no difference between Obama and the more obvious and open murderer of children in Connecticut. Yet NBC claims that a few words of ..something.. spoken in the general direction of those parents and family of that act of God in His use of Satan is comfort and consolation.

Where is that same consolation for the victims of birth control devices who have been ‘accidentally’ sterilized? Why no outcry for an end to birth control pills and devices over the deaths already proven to have been caused by those devices and medications. Why no ‘comfort speech’ thrown in their general direction by the murderer and son of a murderer Barak Obama and all those of his ideology? Why no comfort speech thrown at those homosexually raped by “Priests” of the lie of human free will called Roman Catholics and other free willers posing as Friends of Society and those who manufacture and give out  fake charity?

That’s easy: death is what they worship, but only death accomplished certain ways is possible to deceive human beings it would be in their benefit to worship death as a supposed friend of public policy. Unseemly death doesn’t do the population control crowd any favors in public although it accomplishes the same thing.

Where is the justice in painting gun owners as responsible for all unseemly death while abortionists and those who sterilize others by any means they can and given them diseases are supposedly heroes of the ‘planet’? Where is the justice in teaching people the same ideology that is causing the unseemly deaths to as many as possible in order to then misdirect their search for ‘what happened’? Where is the justice in pushing a false Christ that does nothing in the face of such unseemly deaths and indeed appears as ineffective as the lie it actually is while God as He actually is not feared and is actively and vigorously  denied.

The parents of the children murdered by the lie of free will yet again are yet another case of someone who wanted to be popular going along with popular lies about reality thinking that it would never touch them. Whenever they were told the truth, they laughed and said they would never teach their children what was unambiguously told them was the truth.

Instead, how cheaply the so-called justice is dispensed by those in the cult of the lie of free will: “Blame someone else’s free will who was not even at the scene but who has political expediency to be blamed and still keep the lie of free will alive one more day.”

God decreed the act in Connecticut and yet is righteous and holy. What does that truth make those who seek alternative explanations in order to make their false versions of God attractive to an idealized free will of man? God as He actually is cannot be chosen and so He never acts as if what He does might thwart your salvation by turning your present emotional common sense against Him or His true servants. Those who ride in to speak lies on their own false god’s behalf and call that justice and comfort are just murderers and liars who have in mind to keep a lie alive that they know very well is killing millions every month.

The parents of those children, like all parents these days, were told to use birth control for ..some reason or another. How many did and now those kids were all the kids they had?

The murder and son of a murderer Barak Obama says he ‘feels’ for those in agony over their death of their children? Not only does he not agonize over it, he plants the seeds for more of it. They have been doing it for hundreds of years and laughing about it. All free willers ever do, bound to their lie as they are, is try to appear to take free will from some unrelated group of persons when some tragedy strikes in order to have the appearance of having used their ‘free will’. It doesn’t matter how nonsensical it is or who gets hurt as they look good in their own eyes for having worshiped their lie.

No matter what else you were told, you do not have free will, killing to protect the so-called free will is murder, Jesus Christ is not a pussy and you never did fuck Him, if you cannot hear God you will burn in hell and THEN be cast into the lake of fir and God’s putting you in a false religion and keeping you there is His way of saying Fuck You. All your sadness and all your fake sympathy is worthless. You never did love anyone enough to tell them the truth.

The only chance you have of escaping a similar fate and everyone standing around doing the same worthless crap over your memory for the sake of their false religion is the grace of Jesus Christ overlooking all your evil that love to this day.

Pro 19:2 Also that a person be without knowledge is not good; and he that hasteth with his feet maketh false steps.

Pro 19:3 The folly of man distorteth his way, and his heart is irritated against Jehovah.

For I am certain that neither death nor free willers, Jesuits, arminians, Billy Graham, false priests, devious liars, politicians, Hollywood, good damned sodomites, Mormons, Scientologists, Islamics, fake Jews, or the Republicans or Democrats or even the god damned unionists, or the god damed journalists, hosts, co-hosts and screen readers or british-accented mother fuckers screeching at the top of their voices can separate us from the love, the discipline, the hard core, in your face salvation in new creation in Jesus Christ.

God sent that pain. You better think again if you think it was someone else. You keep saying you have the free will to do exactly that. How ferocious you’d be if you actually free will, huh? What pay-back you’d give God, is that it? How can you do that and keep dragging the bodies off the highway of the lie of free will. “Please remove damaged hearts off the freeway so every one else’s dreams can proceed with caution.”

 

See how that works? No matter what emotional paint brush God uses to speak the gospel, you’ve still been planted. Bitter pill sweet pill. What difference does it make? It’s not a poisoned pill.

Romans 8:31-39 What shall we then say to these things? If God be for us, who against us? He who, yea, has not spared his own Son, but delivered him up for us all, how shall he not also with him grant us all things? Who shall bring an accusation against God’s elect? It is God who justifies: who is he that condemns? It is Christ who has died, but rather has been also raised up; who is also at the right hand of God; who also intercedes for us. Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? tribulation or distress, or persecution, or famine, or nakedness, or danger, or sword? According as it is written, For thy sake we are put to death all the day long; we have been reckoned as sheep for slaughter. But in all these things we more than conquer through him that has loved us. For I am persuaded that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor things present, nor things to come, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.

In the Name of Jesus Christ, amen

Aurora shooting: God’s will

Those who espouse the lie of human free will have already begun with the assumption that Americans are children that are emotionally damaged by the shooting at the theater by someone pretending to be the Joker of Batman comics infamy. Some news agencies have already described Obama as the go-to guy who is supposed to guide Americans out of grief as they seek to make political points in a time of mass murder by a slave of demons. Others have gone the “we may never know what motivated the shooter”, etc as they seek to shroud the reason for what happened in an ideology that is already the paradigm of the populace: the lie of free will. If you are deceived you have free will, you naturally look from within that ideology to understand why other people do what they do. An appeal to God as all-powerful and determining all things undermines the lie of free will.

Theologians have gotten in on the explain-what-happened act. Those explanations invariably begin with “it’s not God’s judgment.” because “a loving God wouldn’t …yada, yada yada.” Having defined God in such a way as to fit within the lie of free will, such evil as what has happened in Aurora, CO must be explained to those formerly deceived they have free will in such a way as to match the deception. Recall that in the lie of free will, you must choose to be saved, choose who God is and isn’t, choose everything having to do with you and God and keep re-choosing it all day every day because your salvation would end if you stopped making the right choices. That means you ‘chose’ God because He was presented to you as if He could be chosen and then God was presented to you as having a fallen human heart so that your emotional common sense would seem to match God’s without you having to actually change hearts. Whenever things happened that were obviously evil, those who lied to you with the truth that God is Love in order for it to seem you chose wisely had to automatically say that that whatever happened was not God’s will because if it was, their explanation of who and what God is as well as God’s character was all wrong and they are exposed as liars. They had no way to say why God is Love AND why God creates evil.

If you can’t do anything else but be deceived you have free will, God has assigned you to that deception.

Romans 8:20  For the creature was made subject to vanity, not willingly, but by reason of him who hath subjected the same in hope,

As well, God has destroyed those in that deception.

Jeremiah 15:3  And I will appoint over them four kinds, saith the LORD: the sword to slay, and the dogs to tear, and the fowls of the heaven, and the beasts of the earth, to devour and destroy.

Then, on top of that, because you never learned a true and honest fear of God, because He withheld it from you:
Isaiah 29:8-12  It shall even be as when an hungry man dreameth, and, behold, he eateth; but he awaketh, and his soul is empty: or as when a thirsty man dreameth, and, behold, he drinketh; but he awaketh, and, behold, he is faint, and his soul hath appetite: so shall the multitude of all the nations be, that fight against mount Zion.   Stay yourselves, and wonder; cry ye out, and cry: they are drunken, but not with wine; they stagger, but not with strong drink.  For the LORD hath poured out upon you the spirit of deep sleep, and hath closed your eyes: the prophets and your rulers, the seers hath he covered.  And the vision of all is become unto you as the words of a book that is sealed, which men deliver to one that is learned, saying, Read this, I pray thee: and he saith, I cannot; for it is sealed:  And the book is delivered to him that is not learned, saying, Read this, I pray thee: and he saith, I am not learned.

You tried to understand, because you were lied to and told you had to “because you’ve got free will.” But God poured out a spirit of sleep and folly on you through those who you like to listen to. You never said “I don’t understand the Bible.” You said “I understand it perfectly. I’ve got free will, and I used it in the proper manner to manufacture my own understanding. I will choose who God is and isn’t and when and how I’ll worship him.” because your false prophets told you that if you didn’t say that repeatedly, you wouldn’t be included in the ‘faithful’ among them. Because you had no fear of God, you feared the false prophets, your family, your peers. You even feared so nebulous a thing as ‘society’.

Enter the shooting at Aurora. Now you fear …the lone nutcase. The Stranger. Lack of this. Too much of that. Anybody and anything but God.

Because you have to keep choosing God and a God you fear is not something you would choose, ‘what happened’ has to be explained in such a way that authenticates those fears and those deceptions that force those fears. And there is an army of liars out there to include you with them as they keep telling you that whatever cannot be explained within the confines of the lie of human free will doesn’t exist. When you are forced to see it does exist, they simply say it can’t be explained. As in “we may never know why..”

There are some even saying that God –never– disciplines His children, even those whom He has already chosen to know and understand Him in the future and thus be saved,’ in a physical way’. I heard on the radio this day from a ‘Christian station’ that God supposedly always acts in discipline ‘spiritually’ and never ‘physically’. Such lies seek to cover over anything that would force you to fear God.

Fearing God is a part of the genuine faith that God gives in Jesus Christ. A lack of the fear of God is the sign of Satan and all his followers.

Proverbs 1:7  The fear of the LORD is the beginning of knowledge: but fools despise wisdom and instruction.

Those who seek to deter others from the fear and dread of God are fools who despise their own and your soul. But they say what they say to be consistent with their other lies.

It was God’s will that the demons inherent in the Batman series and the lie of free will through-out be exposed for what the evil seed are that resulted in deadly fruit. Physically.

Proverbs 2:1-15  My son, if thou wilt receive my words, and hide my commandments with thee;  So that thou incline thine ear unto wisdom, and apply thine heart to understanding;  Yea, if thou criest after knowledge, and liftest up thy voice for understanding;  If thou seekest her as silver, and searchest for her as for hid treasures;  Then shalt thou understand the fear of the LORD, and find the knowledge of God.  For the LORD giveth wisdom: out of his mouth cometh knowledge and understanding.  He layeth up sound wisdom for the righteous: he is a buckler to them that walk uprightly.  He keepeth the paths of judgment, and preserveth the way of his saints. Then shalt thou understand righteousness, and judgment, and equity; yea, every good path.  When wisdom entereth into thine heart, and knowledge is pleasant unto thy soul;  Discretion shall preserve thee, understanding shall keep thee:  To deliver thee from the way of the evil man, from the man that speaketh froward things;   Who leave the paths of uprightness, to walk in the ways of darkness;  Who rejoice to do evil, and delight in the frowardness of the wicked;  Whose ways are crooked, and they froward in their paths:

God has assigned you to these things. Yet you have not feared God. Because God has not given you the fear of Him.

The tribe of Levi didn’t fear God because they chose to fear God. They feared God because God gave them that fear and overtly says so:

Malachi 2:5  My covenant was with him of life and peace; and I gave them to him the fear wherewith he feared me, and was afraid before my name.

But for you who laugh and seek to portray God’s servants as fools, you will never fear God, not even in the lake of fire. You’ll just burn. No question about it: You and I worship a different God. Your god is always the victim of mine.

Malachi 2:2-3  If ye will not hear, and if ye will not lay it to heart, to give glory unto my name, saith the LORD of hosts, I will even send a curse upon you, and I will curse your blessings: yea, I have cursed them already, because ye do not lay it to heart.  Behold, I will corrupt your seed, and spread dung upon your faces, even the dung of your solemn feasts; and shall take you away with it.

Charles Manson? God’s will by the hand of Satan.

Ted Bundy? God’s will by the hand of Satan.

Aurora shooter? God’s will by the hand of Satan.

Any questions?

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Matthew 7:14-23  Because strait is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto life, and few there be that find it.  Beware of false prophets, which come to you in sheep’s clothing, but inwardly they are ravening wolves.  Ye shall know them by their fruits. Do men gather grapes of thorns, or figs of thistles?  Even so every good tree bringeth forth good fruit; but a corrupt tree bringeth forth evil fruit.  A good tree cannot bring forth evil fruit, neither can a corrupt tree bring forth good fruit.  Every tree that bringeth not forth good fruit is hewn down, and cast into the fire.  Wherefore by their fruits ye shall know them.  Not every one that saith unto me, Lord, Lord, shall enter into the kingdom of heaven; but he that doeth the will of my Father which is in heaven.  Many will say to me in that day, Lord, Lord, have we not prophesied in thy name? and in thy name have cast out devils? and in thy name done many wonderful works?  And then will I profess unto them, I never knew you: depart from me, ye that work iniquity.

In the Name of Jesus Christ, Amen

The lie of free will versus inheritance in the mouth of the deceived

Obama, the murderer and son of a murderer, has made news again with his comments that if you are successful, you didn’t gain your own success, someone else did. And you owe political favors to an anonymous someone because you got an inheritance, they got the same inheritance and have squandered theirs. I suppose he’ll be giving back his nobel prize and publicly proclaiming he is incapable of any success as a supposed virtue. His policies have been an utter failure.

That is just one more instance of a free willer, who says that you have free will and by the default of existing as a human being ‘with free will’ must be the creator of your own success or failure and ‘take responsibility’ lying against his own lie of free will. Indeed, the constant slander against all his opponents is that they are undereducated as to his ‘message’, that being their fault as well according to his lie of free will and are constantly not using the free will they supposedly have correctly. Now he is saying no one –by definition– can use their free will correctly to do success properly because they cannot by definition construct their own success in the presence of others who have gone before.

What Obama has said as a lie is what happens when a socialist tries to explain inheritance, a thing socialists loath almost as much as they hate Christ. Inheritance is well understood to be outside of even the idealized free will of those who receive it and socialist need everyone completely inside the lie of free will to control them. Inheritance  is the result of ‘something that happened before you were born’. Or in the vernacular of political animals, ‘something that happened before I took office’. But instead of seeing prosperity as an inheritance as a blessing, Obama and those who support him see inheritance as a source of blame. You supposedly owe someone who lived in the past but you must pay someone else who had nothing to do with that prosperity simply because you got it. It’s your fault that inheritance was dropped on your head by God.

Those who built roads and infrastructure of former generations are neither praiseworthy or blameworthy for our own prosperity. God did through them what He did through them and they were and will be paid by Him. God has given us the inheritance in Jesus Christ and now those who hate Christ seek to to twist inheritance in their politics of guilt.

In the politics of guilt, you always have to explain yourself and excuse yourself simply because you exist and are not of those doing the accusing. Now the accuser of our brethren seeks to appeal to determinism/inheritance as a blameworthy thing in order to then order you to use your idealized free will in whatever manner they wish in a supposed necessary forgiveness paradigm.

Wow. Just like false religion.

You wanted to play with the lie of free will. You wanted to say you had at least ‘a little bit’. Every little bit you supposedly have will be the exact amount of guilt you will feel with every accusation no matter how outrageous or hypocritical to the liars own ideology they have to be to consume your time and lives with accusations.

Col 1:9-17  For this cause we also, since the day we heard it, do not cease to pray for you, and to desire that ye might be filled with the knowledge of his will in all wisdom and spiritual understanding;   That ye might walk worthy of the Lord unto all pleasing, being fruitful in every good work, and increasing in the knowledge of God;   Strengthened with all might, according to his glorious power, unto all patience and longsuffering with joyfulness;  Giving thanks unto the Father, which hath made us meet to be partakers of the inheritance of the saints in light:  Who hath delivered us from the power of darkness, and hath translated us into the kingdom of his dear Son:
 In whom we have redemption through his blood, even the forgiveness of sins.  Who is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn of every creature:  For by him were all things created, that are in heaven, and that are in earth, visible and invisible, whether they be thrones, or dominions, or principalities, or powers: all things were created by him, and for him:   And he is before all things, and by him all things consist.

In the Name of Jesus Christ, Amen

Arminian / Free will Baptist efforts to deceive others they are fighting for the right of a stranger to be a Christian

What is actually going on in the Southern Baptist Convention between Calvinist and Arminians is a defense by Satan through Arminians to defend their own supposed Christian conversion. All the talk about being ‘evangelical’-minded is “as opposed’ to the Arminian lie about what Calvinism is and the discussion to ‘preserve the mission board’ in the face of a falsely idealized Calvinistic lack of missions, etc. is nothing more than an obvious attempt to preserve for others the same lie that converted the false Christians called Arminians among the Baptists. They do nothing but defend their own conversion in the guise of desperately holding on to an opportunity for a stranger to agree with them in the future in the same speech God confounded at Babel and as the same creature they already are.

Calling free will theology ‘traditional’ is an obvious farce. It has an ancient origin in the Garden of Eden with the serpent, the original hermeneutics expert who falsely interpreted the Word of God according to the serpents own speech and as if the serpents speech was the same as the Word of God.  Anyone who looks at church history knows full and well the free will theology has always been well understood to be heresy and as long as that theology was held in check, homosexuality, unjust war, child abuse and abuse of the poor was held in check. At exactly the same time the free willers say their lie is the ruling paradigm of the day is the worst period in recent history of homosexual abuse of children, a move to even call the act of sodomy an honorable act of marriage between men, tattoos and body piercings are all the rage as a spirit among the youth while the supposed ‘decisions for Jesus’ are at record levels particularly among those who use the most emotionally manipulative methods to get anyone anywhere to ‘choose Jesus’, even telling the sinners they can keep their sin and still be Christians.

False Christianity is merely defending itself when it seeks to defend its own lies and call them evangelism. It is not Christ Jesus the free willers defend but their own notions of their own goodness while staying the same fallen creature they already are with the same speech they already have got from the serpent in the Garden of Eden.

Do not be deceived that the free willers in the Southern Baptist Convention, riddled with free masonry as they are, are actually defending Christ or a strangers right to be a Christian. They defend only themselves and their own pride and a way of life that allows overt, egregious sin to be mingled with and excused as Christianity. They think themselves very clever to ‘fight for a strangers right to be a Christian’ as a supposed penultimate projection of Christ because before other free willers, before others still in the speech God broke up at Babel, it makes them seem heroes who champion human rights. In fact, the gospel as God speaks it through us is not about us protecting future Christians rights in heaven before God but God speaking those whom He has chosen for salvation into life in Christ/Word of God through the means of speaking through us and us unable to resist that speaking as a true witness. It is not at all a ‘decision’ by us to sacrifice for others at all, much less for others rights before God because God in Christ has done all the sacrificing that can be done for that exact end. The non-metaphorical Spirit of Christ/Word of God is the ONLY and EXCLUSIVE means to be non-metaphorically born again and be taken out of human speech ( the speech God broke up at the tower of Babel ) and translated into life in the Word of God as a new creature in Jesus Christ.

Colossians 1:9-17  For this cause we also, since the day we heard it, do not cease to pray for you, and to desire that ye might be filled with the knowledge of his will in all wisdom and spiritual understanding;  That ye might walk worthy of the Lord unto all pleasing, being fruitful in every good work, and increasing in the knowledge of God;  Strengthened with all might, according to his glorious power, unto all patience and longsuffering with joyfulness;  Giving thanks unto the Father, which hath made us meet to be partakers of the inheritance of the saints in light:  Who hath delivered us from the power of darkness, and hath translated us into the kingdom of his dear Son:  In whom we have redemption through his blood, even the forgiveness of sins:  Who is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn of every creature:  For by him were all things created, that are in heaven, and that are in earth, visible and invisible, whether they be thrones, or dominions, or principalities, or powers: all things were created by him, and for him:  And he is before all things, and by him all things consist.

All the hype of Arminians about the demise of evangelism is an outright lie designed to only protect their own notions of their own salvation and goodness and to protect evil and call it good.

Matthew 7:14-17  Because strait is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto life, and few there be that find it.  Beware of false prophets, which come to you in sheep’s clothing, but inwardly they are ravening wolves.  Ye shall know them by their fruits. Do men gather grapes of thorns, or figs of thistles?  Even so every good tree bringeth forth good fruit; but a corrupt tree bringeth forth evil fruit.  A good tree cannot bring forth evil fruit, neither can a corrupt tree bring forth good fruit.  Every tree that bringeth not forth good fruit is hewn down, and cast into the fire.  Wherefore by their fruits ye shall know them.   Not every one that saith unto me, Lord, Lord, shall enter into the kingdom of heaven; but he that doeth the will of my Father which is in heaven.  Many will say to me in that day, Lord, Lord, have we not prophesied in thy name? and in thy name have cast out devils? and in thy name done many wonderful works?  And then will I profess unto them, I never knew you: depart from me, ye that work iniquity.   Therefore whosoever heareth these sayings of mine, and doeth them, I will liken him unto a wise man, which built his house upon a rock:  And the rain descended, and the floods came, and the winds blew, and beat upon that house; and it fell not: for it was founded upon a rock.  And every one that heareth these sayings of mine, and doeth them not, shall be likened unto a foolish man, which built his house upon the sand:  And the rain descended, and the floods came, and the winds blew, and beat upon that house; and it fell: and great was the fall of it.  And it came to pass, when Jesus had ended these sayings, the people were astonished at his doctrine:  For he taught them as one having authority, and not as the scribes.

In the Name of Jesus Christ, Amen

Short Story: Delicious Avenue

Genesis 11:6-9  And the LORD said, Behold, the people is one, and they have all one language; and this they begin to do: and now nothing will be restrained from them, which they have imagined to do.  Go to, let us go down, and there confound their language, that they may not understand one another’s speech.  So the LORD scattered them abroad from thence upon the face of all the earth: and they left off to build the city.  Therefore is the name of it called Babel; because the LORD did there confound the language of all the earth: and from thence did the LORD scatter them abroad upon the face of all the earth.

Delicious Avenue

Living in one and renting the other was just a way to eat, a gift of gear to get by with. Central air and heat, vinyl siding with a clay tile roof, the house was a little duplex one dune back from the waters edge. Built like all the rest in the neighborhood to be permanent low maintenance, both he and the house blended in with everything around them.

The neighbors watched him take his evening walks in bare feet, jeans rolled up to the knees. He stopped for moments at a time to stare out to sea over the clouds and speak.

“There’s something wrong with that man.” Clara said, letting go of the curtain. “It ain’t normal–ain’t right not to speak to your neighbors. Just ’cause we rent don’t mean we’re not people.”

Franklin pulled the top off his homemade greenhouse and inspected the plants. “He just seems to want his privacy. Why not?” He pushed the glasses further back onto his nose. “It worked.”

“What worked?”

He pulled out a pot with a tiny plant. “See? Our new tomato.”

Clara came over and squeezed his arm. “Didn’t I always say my Frank could do anything?”

“What’ll we name it?”

She went into the kitchen without saying anything.

“Well?”

“I’m thinkin’. Give me a minute.” He heard the cabinet open and close. You got any ideas?”

“Well I had thought about…”

“Now it’s got to be something that screams ‘tomato’. Names have power. A good name will help out in the competition at the fair.”

“The Tasty One.”

She laughed. “Baby, you can be so simple sometimes. That won’t work.”

“Why not? It’s got to be something about eating.”

“Well of course it does. But more.”

He sat slowly by the table. “Tasty Treat Number Two. I know it really ain’t our second. But the name sounds like more, you know? People trust experience.”

“Oh, honey. You mean well. But that’s more like a pepper name.”

“Why?”

“That’s just the way it is.”

“Hmm.”

“See, people know pepper names from tomato names–they just don’t know that they know it. So we take advantage of that by the name we use. The most tomatoee of tomato names is the one that’s gonna win at the competition. Think of the Red Delicious apple. I mean, who thought of that one? A fairt tale name full of temptation. “Here, have a red delicious apple my pretty!’ That kind of name is cheatin’.”

“It’s the taste…”

“Well that counts too. But the name sets the tone of the taste. Now it’s got to be a name that isn’t anything else but a tomato.”

“Why can’t we just..”

“Now tomatoes are round–and red.”

“Most of them. Everybody knows that.”

“Yeah,” she dropped her voice, “But everybody isn’t aware they know that to eat a tomato is a deeply spiritual experience.”

“No it isn’t.”

“Of course it is. And our tomato will grant them their most secret, intimate desire.”

“I just want to win. Not all this.”

“Hold on. I’m good at this. I know the rules other people have to live by– but don’t know themselves. I snagged you didn’t I? Give me somethin’ round and red.”

He took the tomato magnet off the refrigerator door and handed it to her.

She closed her eyes and nodded, holding her breath for a minute.

“Is this right?” He looked at her uncomfortably. “I mean, for a tomato? It’s like we’re puttin’ the whammy on ’em before they know what’s comin’.”

“But it’s a good whammy.” She said without opening her eyes.

“Maybe we should tell ’em the rules they don’t know. It’ll be good PR for the tomato. Like a public service thing. You buy our product, we’ll tell you how it is.”

“No way! That’s our edge. Besides, they wouldn’t believe us.” A few seconds later, she smiled, opened her eyes and looked at him. “Delicious Avenue.”

“A racehorse tomato?”

“Of course not. Delicious Avenue is where they’ll be when they take a bite into one our tomatoes. It’s great!”

He slowly smiled. “It does have a little somethin’ to it, don’t it?”

“Told you I was good. Besides, if you had a head for these things you wouldn’t be still workin’ for somebody else and we wouldn’t be rentin’.”

“It wasn’t my fault. ”

“It never is.”

*******

Franklin sat at the table looking over the bills. He pushed his glasses back and frowned.

“What’s wrong?”

“We’ve got too much money in our account.”

“That’s nothing wrong, honey. I didn’t pay the rent yet. Last month either.”

He took his glasses off. “Why not? We’ve got the money. If there’s something you want…”

“I want him to say somethin’ to me. Do you realize I have never spoken to him and neither have you? He’s gonna have to come over here and get it and speak like a normal person.”

“Why? If the man wants to be private what’s wrong with that? Besides, we really pay the real estate agency.”

She parted the curtains and looked out over the front yard. “I sure wish we had grass instead of gravel. And some plants and flowers. A little bird bath maybe and a feeder, like back home.”

“We can ask him. He probably won’t mind. Might even pay for some of it.”

“I’ll do just that when he comes.”

There was a knock at the door.

She went into the kitchen.

Franklin frowned and went for the door.

Opening the door, the man was smaller than he had imagined at a distance. He was wearing a sweat suit and sandals. Franklin knew immediately the man hated being a landlord.

“Come on in. Uh, I’m sorry about the rent. Hang on and I’ll write you a check.”

The man came in and closed the door.

Clara came from the back and leaned against the counter, watching.

He said nothing but waited quietly by the door, looking at the interior of the apartment.

Franklin handed him the check.

The man smiled and walked outside on the deck. “Agapanthus and Aspidistra in a garden of shade. Gladiolas and periwinkles in a daisy neighborhood.” He smiled. “And Centipede grass.”

A look of horror, so sudden was the shock, spread over Clara’s face. Franklin was dumbfounded.

In front of them, instead of gravel and asphalt was a garden in full bloom, shaded and cheerful.

The man walked through the shade, inspecting the life around him.

Clara closed the door quickly. “Did you see that?”

He nodded.

She went to the window and looked out. “It’s still there.”

******

Franklin looked for a time to know, to say; a place to say it in and watch it be. He thought about the man and how impossible it would be to hold a conversation in that speak, that language that sounded so identical to everything he had heard before. He wondered what else might have been created on the saying of the words. Though he had grown tired of checking and rechecking to make sure the plants and grass were real, the shock wouldn’t go away in the middle of all that needed to be done.

The tomato was larger now, with its first set of blooms. Taking a larger pot he had saved for the occasion, he filled it with potting soil to one third full. Gently shaking out the tomato by the roots from the old pot, he placed it in the larger pot. It occurred to him he was being overly carefully with a robust piece of life. After he finished filling the pot with the special mix, he pushed it roughly over for balance, smiling, as it lay there unbroken.

She watched him from the chair. “I love you.” she said quietly and turned on the TV.

He knew in that moment as at a distance: she didn’t love him at all. It wasn’t that she loved someone else. She didn’t know love, yes or no. She

“ “-ed him. He “ “-ed her in return, with kisses and all the rest; maybe even in children one day.

She hit the volume.

Suddenly erupting into the room, it was a sound that jumped all over him. Human voice in a continuous affirmation with a music of emergency reacting to an event already past in surprise in clear, acoustic notes was in his ears before he could blink. It was a thing made of experience played by fingers and picks on strings held in place by metal, wood and ivory. With a little reverb and electric in it, it made him think of dollars, big spaces, real “ “ and her. It made its own space in which to be heard. But when it was over, it was gone for good and the only thing changed was time.

She smiled and held her knees. “I always wanted to play. Or sing, you know? Just to do it once and have somebody understand.”

“Honey..”

“Shh. They’re playin’ again.”

The pronunciation was easy and seemed to rhyme with almost everything he had ever thought or said. They seemed to hold the notes exactly on all his hopes.

It was too perfect. But nothing was created and the music itself was an alarm against a supposed absolute scarcity.

He walked outside to smell the flowers and hear the insects. And remember again the fear of that speech.

******

Franklin came in and sat in front of the air vent, unbuttoning his collar and blowing the cold air on his shiny neck. After a few minutes he sat back and breathed a sigh. “It’s so hot the air conditioner went out on the delivery truck. They had me out of the office and in this heat all day trackin’ down a mechanic.”

“I’ll bet those plants aren’t salt tolerant. And we can’t afford to water them. They’ll be ugly if they turn brown in this heat.” Clara said from a nearby chair. “But it’s too hot to even worry about that.”

“I can’t get it out of my head. I mean he just spoke–and there it was.”

Franklin heard a commode flush. The guest bathroom door opened. A young man came out and headed for the fridge.

Franklin looked at Clara.

She got up and began cleaning the kitchen.

The younger man sat down in the chair next to Franklin and extended his hand. “Billy Thomas.”

“Franklin.”

They shook.

“Yeah, your wife told me. We met down at the community center.”

“Me and Billy were talking about what happened. He says he did it with mirrors.” Clara called from the kitchen.

Billy picked up the newspaper and scanned the front page.

Franklin shook his head. “Wouldn’t that be nice to know? But not likely.”

“It could happen. When’s the last time you looked out at the front yard?”

“Not long before he did it.”

“But honey, what that man really did, no matter how he did it, was just make us feel something. I mean, think about it. We were amazed. That’s really all that happened. And I can feel that washin’ dishes.”

“But you were there! You saw it!”

“Watch this.” she grinned from the kitchen. “Say something Billy.”

“Under the cypress and the pine we wait with sun in yellowed shafts of silence. Like a honey flow or an even dollar amount you go on in never enough, an evangelism of later manufacturing distance from event, from now for the time of laughter, a stolen child saved from the hell of pride for free. But a calm excitation of life, forced into the open past the tears, saying like they do in Ireland, wearing hats as in Marrakech, finding voice in laughter up out of the throat and through the lips into the world as us.” He cleared his throat. “They find against us in our place with thoughts alien to our life. But we’re still here, outfitted for the place where we stand with the words that came and stayed, music that goes on leaving a song behind of our austerity in the light of a different understanding. You speak your past in a present toward my golden clarity…”

“Okay that’s enough.”

Billy folded the paper and looked over the back page.

“He’s an artist.”

“Where’d you learn to talk like that?”

“That doesn’t matter. It’s that he can–and did.”

Billy smiled apologetically at Franklin. “It’s a knack I got. My sister says I’m special that way.”

“Oh.”

“But,” she came back in; smiling at Billy, “without being vulgar, see the effect? That’s really all that man did. He amazed us. Maybe even confused us for a little while.”

“But its still there. It’s real flowers and ….”

“Well of course honey. He has to leave it there now to keep pushing the feeling on us. Every time we see it, we feel again. That’s all that really happens. He probably means well. I’m sure he’s a nice man. But we’re nice people to understand.”

“Do you mind?” Billy asked as he pointed the remote at the TV.

Franklin shook his head slowly.

“I told Billy it would be alright to stay with us for a while. He’s new in town. It’s okay isn’t it?”

Franklin was lost in thought.

“I said it’s okay isn’t it?”

“Huh?”

“If Billy stays? We’ve got the extra bedroom.”

“Yeah. Sure. Why not?” Franklin gave Billy a quick smile before going outside into the garden.

Billy followed him a few minutes later. He sat on the grass and looked over the flowers. “Nice–if you like the vegetative look. Kinda’ retro, you know. Thick, no space between the plants.”

Franklin stared at the banana trees.

“You just thought he did it by speakin’. But that can’t be. That ain’t even what words are for.”

A breeze came in from over the water, blowing in a silence.

******

Franklin took the registration card from Clara and filled out the form. “Delicious Avenue. I like that. It’s a good start. We’re tomato artists!”

She frowned. “Uh huh. Well be sure and get it in the mail today if you can make it past the jungle. Friday’s the deadline for the entry forms.”

Franklin took the form and walked out to the mailbox, smiling as he dropped it in. Children at play laughed from the street. Their voice was a rest, an in-between of all the other speaks that wouldn’t stop.

A ball struck him in the back before bouncing into the birdbath. He threw it back to the nearest little girl, catching sight of the man next door turning the corner a block away as he stood up.

The man was walking to the beach.

Franklin followed.

He had stooped over to roll up his jeans and take his shoes off.

Franklin walked cautiously several yards behind him, planning to catch up before they got to the place Clara could see the water from the kitchen window. They continued down the beach.

The man gestulated softly as if in conversation and shrugged.

Franklin walked faster and drew closer without hearing anything. Finally he gave up and walked up beside the man.

So intense was the silence Franklin began to be afraid the man would actually speak and what would happen would be horrific.

The man stopped and turned toward him. A panic he had never felt before, a response he only vaguely sensed was fight or flight in the face of mortal danger came over him and he knew to run as fast as possible. He tripped over his own legs and fell.

The man smiled but didn’t laugh. He extended a hand to help Franklin up. There was nothing to do but take it.

Standing looking at him while brushing the sand off his pants, Franklin said, “I just wanted you to know. I mean..the rent. I’m sorry about that.”

The man nodded and turned to go.

It was a violation of all he had ever known that was himself and only after he had done it could he believe he ever actually would: He tackled the man as hard as he could.

A sound escaped the man’s lips in surprise. Franklin drank it in as proof the man was as himself. But he was surprisingly agile and strong. Franklin found himself on his back with the man looking at him as if he were crazy.

Franklin grabbed the man’s leg. “I won’t let go until you say something. But not to me. Over there. Say something at that spot over there. Just one more time.”

The man looked directly in his eyes and shook his head. “Be satisfied with the speech you already have.”

“I can’t tell you why but I’m not. It seems worthless to me.”

“He said ‘Let there be light’. There was light. He says through me to you, believe in Jesus Christ.” He gave a little smile. “And there you are.”

Franklin waited for a second or two. “Nothing happened.” He felt of his chest and arms. “I’m still the same.”

“No, you are not.”

“Sure I am. They were right; you just made us feel something. That really is all that happened!” He backed away from the man and laughed nervously. Suddenly stopping and standing there he whispered, “It didn’t work! I’m still here.”

The man turned down the beach and walked away.

******

“We’re goin’ down to the Bookshop Pub over on Thirty First Street. Go with us. Billy’s gonna do a monologue on the open mike. Some of those career ladies almost passed out last time when Billy took off his shirt!” Clara laughed. She went in search of her purse.

Franklin looked at Billy with skepticism.

“They lack the emotional ignorance of true zealots. They smile. Sometimes their words abrupt the silence in tiny acts of skinny praise. Sometimes not.” Billy chugged a beer.

“Wow.”

Billy shrugged good-naturedly. “It comes and goes. Got to have a complete repertoire, you know? Give the people what they want. Can’t just do long sayings. Sometimes the short piece gives a better effect.”

“Must be hard.”

“Not really. It’s always been easy for me.” Billy grinned. “And people pay for it! Who’d a thought it, huh?” He sat the can carefully on the table. “Check this out: I saw validation in girlfriend salutation, a slender human beautiful girlfinger tender and caressing the air just where a soul meets its border in subtle intimation of a knock, smoothing back a hair.”

Franklin could only stare.

“I said that the other night–just came over me. Had my shirt off–I take it off ’cause it gets hot under the lights. I’m no stripper for gods sakes!” He popped the top on another beer. “One o’ them ladies stuffed a fifty–a fifty dollar bill in my jean pocket.” He laughed. “Didn’t want to let go!”

There was a silence.

“Sometimes its scary. I wonder about it all. You know, where it comes from and where it goes? Why? What is it?”

Franklin sat staring at the greenhouse.

Billy took a long swig of the beer. “I mean, what’s the real connection between words and sex?”

“There’s a connection?”

“Yeah! Got to be. I mean I get up on stage, an unknown. I’m not THAT good lookin’, everybody’s talkin’ to each other–not lookin’ my way. Then it comes over me again. I speak.” He looked at the beer and swirled the can absently. “In a few minutes all the women are lookin’. A few minutes later they’re handin’ me money. I see their eyes. The want me–and more than me. They want what’s in me, the spirit of the words.” He lapsed into silence.

Clara came through. “Have you seen my purse? You didn’t hide it did you?”

“Check the car, honey. Maybe you left it there.”

“My God I hope not! It’s raining!”

` The door slammed.

The rain pelted softly on the banana trees outside the window. Images moved in silence of a helicopter rocketing a machine gun position on the TV.

“I took a big mama the other night just for a change.”

“Hmm?”

Billy grinned. “Made love. Had sex with. Got my rocks off.”

“Oh.”

“I wish I was a simple as you.”

Franklin shook his head absently. “Any kids?”

“Lord no! I wouldn’t bring any rug rats into this world.”

Franklin appeared perplexed. “But how do you do it?”

“I don’t know. That’s the truth.” He lowered his voice. “Sometimes I think it isn’t me. Like I’m bein’…used.”

Franklin nodded slowly to show he was listening.

“But that don’t really make sense. I mean we’re the source of what we say, right? There ain’t no gettin’ outta’ that. We’re responsible. We have to be..we’ve got free will.”

Franklin shook his head again. “A fat lady, huh? Damn.”

“One trick I learned is to read. If you say some of the stuff that olden people used to say to the gods in their prayers, you know, like in the bible? If you say some of that stuff to women? Man, it makes ’em go crazy.”

“I don’t know what to say most of the time.”

“You got Clara.” Billy drank the last of the beer. He opened the door and looked out before taking a step toward the car.

******

Clara looked up from the television at Franklin. He had made a terrarium out of an old whiskey bottle and was tying a fork around a piece of bamboo to use as a spade. She watched him work the string around the handle and tie the end off.

“That an official knot?”

“Half-hitch.”

“Hmm.”

“Seen Billy around?” He adjusted his glasses.

“Not today. He was out early I guess.”

The television spoke softly. “…author Jimmy Wright on his new book, Poetic Catharsis: A View from the Street. We can take your calls at nine nine nine, fifty..”

“He has this brooding ambivalence about his own emotional intelligence. It’s charming. A kind of paradox…of strength. You know?”

“Hmm?”

She turned toward him in the chair. “You don’t like him do you?”

Franklin sat back, twirling the bamboo in his fingers. “Well I…I don’t understand him. He’s an okay kid. Maybe he can make a living at it.”

“There’s more to life than just money.” She clicked the TV off. “Like the other night. Do you know what he said? I mean, down at The Pub?”

“No.”

“Somethin’ like “a joking fashion, a frenzied forgiveness to kiss again in the guerilla warfare of hearts.” It was very real.”

“We fight sometimes. But warfare?”

“Of course you wouldn’t get it. Not much poetry in a tomato.”

There was a silence.

She smiled. “a joking fashion, a frenzied forgiveness.” He said it just like that. I think its his verbs,” she reached out to the air around her, from the elbows, a slight effort made more in her attempt to hide it. “…the action of saying it combined with the substance it brings.” She nodded. “It was …beautiful.”

“It was all that?” He went back to the terrarium.

“You could do better?”

“I don’t remember anything he says after he says it.”

She clicked the TV back on.

******

He was never early, always working a little extra past five. But today, driving up to the curb, Franklin parked and waited.

It was 4:15.

A knock on the window brought him out of a short nap.

It was Billy. “What’s up?”

Franklin rubbed his eyes. “What time is it?”

“I don’t know. Fivish.”

Franklin didn’t know what to say.

“What are you doin’ here out in the truck? You okay?”

The man next door came out. Franklin hurriedly rolled the window back up and got out.

Billy followed his eyes.

“That him?”

Franklin nodded. “I might be late.” He didn’t wait for a reply but followed the man down the street and out toward the water. Several yards into the sand the man turned and watched him approach until they were face to face.

They stood staring at each other. The wind came in from off the water, blowing in the scent of water. Gulls behind them in a small flock spread their wings and lifted off the beach, circling leisurely just off the surf.

Franklin searched for something to say.

The man was silent.

Franklin opened his mouth to speak. But nothing came out.

The gulls circled around again before settling one by one back down on their spot and staring out over the water again.

The man turned to go.

“She’s all I got!”

The man turned back.

Franklin reached out. “I just need some words. They don’t have to make nothin’–or, or maybe they do. But I need…somethin’.”

The man shrugged. “You’ve got all you need in you. Even now Jesus Christ is alive in you. He’ll speak through you the same as he speaks through me.”

“I don’t have time for that. See…they, that kid. He’s got all the words. I just need a few. Even one. Just one good…”

“No. The boy is dead. What is said through him is sorcery. You will not speak the same.” The man turned down the beach. The gulls parted but didn’t fly as he walked away.

“She’s all I got.” Franklin said quietly. The wind blew away the sound.

That night he got out his Bible.

“You’re not gonna get religious on me are you?” Clara joked from the kitchen. “That’s the last thing I need!”

He turned the pages in silence, looking for an entrance into whatever he would find.

“I’m the one taught you how to name things, remember? You was gonna be dishonest and pretend we had more experience than we really did. Remember that?”

“That was before.”

“Before what?”

He kept turning the pages.

“What’d you do?” She came around from the kitchen.

He stopped and looked for a place to start on the page.

“You let that man speak to you didn’t you? Didn’t you?”

“What difference does it make? You don’t believe…”

“And now you think you been born again or somethin’, huh? Like you’re more than Billy and m…”

He looked up quickly. “No! I mean, maybe…but.. I mean yes. But its not what you…”

“Billy was right. That man’s a con. And now he’s conned you. Don’t be such a damn simple simon forever. For once have some smarts, some depth.”

“I want to!” he cried. “I’m lookin’ for it! Leave me alone! I’m tryin’ to get it–for you!”

She was dumbfounded, backing away from him toward the bedroom. “You’ve never yelled in your whole life. This guy’s really got you goin’.”

He turned the page again. “Just let me think. It’s here somewhere. Right here. I just have to find it.” He picked up the bible and held it up to her. “It’s right here!”

“I deserve more than this.”

He sighed. “What is it you want?”

“What do you think? I want what all them other women want. I want to feel amazed a little more often. Not all the time.” She went back into the kitchen. “Just a little more than now.”

He sat looking in desperation at his Bible hoping to find something. He would interpret it into Billy’s speech. She would like it and see it as an understanding, an ultimate saying of power that both destroyed the “ “ and made true love appear in a place or space in them without mentioning Christ. There had to be some way around the necessity of saying his name.

******

It was late when he heard the car drive in. Franklin leaned over and looked at the clock, then turned the TV up as they came in the door laughing.

Clara was a little tipsy and threw her purse onto the couch.

Billy came in a few minutes later. “Watering the jungle.” They both broke up into laughter.

Clara sat down in Franklins lap. “Say something Billy.”

He nodded and began, slurring some of the words. “You forgive against me in a jungle of words…no wait.” He stopped and pointed at Franklin. “It’s like a rule. You never, ever, say the word word.” Nodding to himself, he began again. “And the horses are walking and walking and walking with their heads hung low searching for grass. But the, uh, technical facade of beauty eludes their hungry eyes from their youth. A few days, just a few like theirs, a few days of our eternity waiting on the truth in our exile from location of the event. In simple lineations of accidental remnant, topiaried words, er..oops!” He laughed.

Clara squeezed Franklin’s neck and kissed his ear.

“My casuality comprised of not finding you surprised. Should I give a faster smile? In a little while? Maybe? Maybe yes!” Billy grinned.

Franklin squirmed under the weight.

“The offings of the outside, the brutality of honesty in villages or on plains, fragile chips, roughly barked, a safety zone with the softy grip—and how could I forget? The place between us where I don’t understand your face. A direct stare but something in the air in front of us like…silence. And then I said NO and then YOU sort of mumbled something and walked away…”

“Okay, that’s enough.” Clara kissed Franklin again. “Say something baby.”

Franklin took a breath. But nothing beautiful fell out. He gave up and whispered, “Jesus Christ has come in the flesh.”

Billy laughed. “No point in cussin’, Frank.” He stumbled off to bed.

Clara found her way to the couch and dropped off to sleep immediately.

Franklin watched TV.

******

There wasn’t a note.

Some of her things were gone. A used condom had been left on the bed. Excepting those, everything appeared the same.

The tomatoes had turned a deeper shade of red.

Several days after the county fair he filed a missing persons report.

“I was sorry to hear about Clara, Frank. That boy coulda’ been her son.” The deputy handed Franklin the pen. “Nothin’ official–I heard they were seen down in Broward County—got in some trouble down there. We’ll file this. She may come back. But I tell you the truth. I’d let it go.”

Franklin said nothing as he wrote out his signature.

“These things happen. Sorry it had to happen to you.”

A tug sounded from out in the bay.

“Say, how’d your tomato come out? Win? Place?”

“Disqualified.”

“What happened?”

“They did a test. DNA You know, so you know if you really got something unique? Turns out our Delicious Avenue was really somebody else’s Sun Glow.”

“Wow.” The deputy shook his head. “That’s too bad. All that work and patience. The waiting. Good name and all” The deputy sat back in the cruiser and closed the door. “Sun Glow, huh? Not very flashy. Definitely a tomato name.”

“Tastes good. They crossed a Big Todd with a Carolina Pink Stripe and got a Sun Glow. Our plants from the nursery were mislabeled.”

“Big Todd, huh? My dad plants those. Big, meaty tomato. Not much juice. Makes a good tomato sandwich.”

Franklin watched the gulls out on the beach, staring out to sea. “Who’d a seen that comin’? You can’t…” he struggled for the words. “You just can’t.”

The deputy drove away slowly; glad to put some distance between him and the moment. He always hated these situations: never knowing what to say to fix it. Another call came in. He hit the lights and siren…

The End

 1Peter 1:23-25  Being born again, not of corruptible seed, but of incorruptible, by the word of God, which liveth and abideth for ever.  For all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withereth, and the flower thereof falleth away:  But the word of the Lord endureth for ever. And this is the word which by the gospel is preached unto you.

In the Name of Jesus Christ, Amen

The underlying non-creating measurements of the Global Warming ..and Wall Street Occupiers lies

Good article over at s8int.com ( the blog ) on the hoax of global warming that points outs the temperature difference that the earth is supposed to have warmed is distorted by even larger errors in the temperature taking apparatus and locations. Taking the ‘earth’s temperature’ in order to get a foundation for whether or not ‘it’s temperature’ is said to have risen has been riddled with fraud and abuse by those who financial interests are now riding on alarmist scenarios of doom and conservation. ( think “carbon units” as forms of cash in certain circles whose value goes to nothing when everyone understands –and admits– that global warming was always a hoax to make money. Carbon units are those invisible things supposedly found in the soil of farms that change their practices in accordance with alarmist policies –they get paid cash to say carbon units are real and can be exchanged like a commodity… ) The article doesn’t explore the money angle, but does a good job questioning the so-called science.

Determining a mean planetary temperature is not straightforward, but an extremely complicated problem. Even the best data are suspect. Anthony Watts and his colleagues have surveyed 82.5 percent of stations in the U.S. Historical Climatology Network. They have found – shockingly – that over 70 percent of these stations are likely to be contaminated by errors greater than 2 deg C [3.6 deg F]. Of the remaining stations, 21.5 percent have inherent errors greater than 1 deg C. The alleged degree of global warming over the past 150 years is less than 1 deg C.

Yet even in a technologically advanced country like the US, the inherent error in over 90 percent of the surveyed meteorological stations is greater than the putative signal. And these errors are not random, but systematically reflect a warming bias related to urbanization. Watts has documented countless instances of air temperature sensors located next to air conditioning vents or in the middle of asphalt parking lots.

The ideology being attacked by the Wall Street Occupiers and their defenders as well as the ideology being put forward by them as a legitimate replacement is equally dependent on false measurements of things that don’t exist but that they hope to implant as new monetary items. The old fraud is being attacked by a new fraud that relies on the same underlying definitions ..that are all false. Who got measured by money to say they were poor? Why was someone measured by money at all? Why is Wall Street being treated like they are the Real Power behind the “Economy” as if they ran the country and were therefore worthy of being attacked as a source of problems? On a certain level, the Wall Street Occupiers are doing Money Mongers the same favor the environmental witches are doing the established energy corporations: they make more valuable the commodity when they attack its distribution and who controls it at present. It is only a short step to say Hope is a commodity. After all, it is invisible and can’t be actually counted, so you can always inflate or deflate the “amount” and therefore manipulate the price , just like “carbon units” and “jobs created per dollar spent on The Economy”.

The whole of both movements is an appeal to some super class of persons waiting on the fringe with all the solutions to step in and “save the day”, not as destroying the underlying lies on which those problems are forced, but as making them functional Forces of Nature it is heresy to question. Those persons are just witches who even now are agitating simple persons on the basis of the lie of free will in the speech God broke up at Babel and for the most part, as their version of Christianity that does the unforgivable sin as their default piety. Their non-creating speech that is not the Word of God can only drift from false measurement system to false measurement system and blame some other people for their own non-creating measurements.

Isaiah 48:1  Hear ye this, O house of Jacob, which are called by the name of Israel, and are come forth out of the waters of Judah, which swear by the name of the LORD, and make mention of the God of Israel, but not in truth, nor in righteousness.

Proverbs 21:5-7  The thoughts of the diligent tend only to plenteousness; but of every one that is hasty only to want.   The getting of treasures by a lying tongue is a vanity tossed to and fro of them that seek death.   The robbery of the wicked shall destroy them; because they refuse to do judgment.

In the Name of Jesus Christ, Amen