Post-Op Pop Pneuma Test: Tisha B’av

To do something right it must also be done at the right time and in the right way. We followed protocol and went to the sickest first, to rescue the presumed dead from the really dead. After a move and before we engage a new theatre for the same mission, we have an opportunity for a final westward review: an apples-to-apples-to-apples diagnostic. This is a go/no-go test to filter the “pond life,” because if you cannot choose wisely while you are in the in the most comfortable, powerful, and affluent position in world history, then you have no business here. This is basic Spiritual physics: Knowing the mottos, mere lip-service, is not enough. An idolater cannot enter the Kingdom, but they can go halfway around the world to make a double-damned replica of themselves… People may baptize with water as they want, but the Holy Spirit empowers the obedient at his pleasure.

Social works, cultural influence, and political powers have taken infernal people far in their world, but also below, and always under through the ages. To rescue with Jesus, you must utterly smash your idols for the right power (Authority) to serve abaft him from above. In this Ministry, no one who knows the Alpha calls themself an alpha, we all fall somewhere behind. The only question is will you quit? Likewise, worldly-privilege infects people with the same puffy, muscular hubris that weighs-down and exhausts souls, sinking them with hardened hearts. I hope you understand and put-on these God-given truths, so you might not give up and then fail. If you thought you knew “the rules,” you do not… or I would not be here, and you would not have been given two “practice exercises” just to tread water in a kiddie pool. You don’t like it? Go home. This is where I am called, and Home is coming to me.

Constitutional Theology is clear: “we the people” are the sovereign and choose in our mundane governance, not God. Summa Potestas for self-rule is the principal choice: E pluribus unum, “the one from the many.” First and foremost, the Federalists asserted that the Republic ought never have a king, or even judges, for God to choose. God respected their choices and has allowed ours, even if a wicked people continue to reject His accountability and prefer to play the victim, or worse, “play god” by defunding the social contract for the common weal and corrupting a principled system of government at their hour of Visitation.

God (big g) is mentioned only three times in all the founding federal documents. Once is in the Declaration of Independence, “Nature’s God” (if only for the bestial worshippers today), when the founders needed to appeal to a greater authority than a worldly king. “God” is not mentioned once in the Constitution but only referred by arcane aspects. If you want to understand these references, then read Locke and Rousseau, not Augustine and Calvin, and their natural outcome was prophesied better by Hobbes than Daniel. “God” is penned only twice in all 85 essays of the Federalist Papers, both times by Madison, once again as “Nature’s God” (if only to double-damn the American bestial idolaters), and then a last time to assert that no singular theology or sect ought ever be allowed to define the divine for political hegemony nor ever be imposed on anyone.

I know that I am not the only one who can read, but after being called out of them, when I look back on the murderous abomination at the Republic’s Temple, beneath the very apotheosis of our first president, on Epiphany, a sacrosanct day on both calendars… a white religious horde led by their bozo flim-flam man destroyed the peaceful transfer of worldly power, which Washington believed was the one thing that made our former Republic exceptional, and with the same sin, they fulfilled Lincoln’s greatest fear, the Republic died by mob rule… I felt alone… like the last next to the Omega. But now, like him, I weep no more over the petty tyrants, their thugs, and those most responsible: the abhorrent multitude of craven citizens choosing the liar to justify themselves before other people, or worse, they remain silent, still in acquiescent complicity.

As for Christ Jesus, who eternally shackles the chaos and confines all depths with his fearfully glorious name throughout everything you see and everything you can’t see, he gets no reference in the Federalist documents or papers. And he is perfectly pleased with that fact! Conceive that reality, if you can, for just one fleeting moment… an idolater cannot. The facts according to the Word of God are that my Captain and Rescuer preemptively declined any such dubious honor in preparation for his earthly ministry. But near the end of that time, “God’s people” picking an infamous felon, Barabbas, certainly left a painful and lasting impression on him to this very day. Conceive that now… Also know that Silas, Timothy, and Paul are horrified by the prospect that anyone with Jesus’ name on their tongue could be so self-deceived that they lift-up the man of lawlessness a third time, even after his rebellion and crimes were publicly disclosed. Elsewhere, even as children, we were told:

… don’t let anyone divert you from the truth. It’s the person who acts right who is right, just as we see it lived out in our righteous Messiah. Those who make a practice of sin are straight from the Devil, the pioneer in the practice of sin. The Son of God entered the scene to abolish the Devil’s ways.

Our Father’s work through Jesus will be completed. No matter the cost, all lies will be abolished, even the cherished and convenient ones. In truth, all of us who have rent our bodies in service for the Most High and our lowest choices stand on the side of the pool today, even if only to watch revealers flail about as their betrothed gods engulf them with an ever more prejudiced religion of baseless hatreds and selfish delusions. Their covenants might’ve been given and cut on Hermon or Sinai. Ours was declared from his Spirit on Eremos and codified in his flesh at Golgotha, therefore we do not fear what they fear. Steady and loyal we breathe the Difference beyond death.

Please read the entire fact checked article. Truth disturbs self-appointed “experts”: https://www.snopes.com/fact-check/billy-graham-mixing-religion-politics/

So, again we say:

Will you put up with a little foolish aside from me? Please, just for a moment. The thing that has me so upset is that I care about you so much—this is the passion of God burning inside me! I promised your hand in marriage to Christ, presented you as a pure virgin to her husband. And now I’m afraid that exactly as the Snake seduced Eve with his smooth tongue, you are being lured away from the simple purity of your love for Christ.

It seems that if someone shows up preaching quite another Jesus than we preached—different spirit, different message—you put up with him quite nicely. But if you put up with these big-shot “apostles,” why can’t you put up with simple me? I’m as good as they are. It’s true that I don’t have their voice, haven’t mastered that smooth eloquence that impresses you so much. But when I do open my mouth, I at least know what I’m talking about. We haven’t kept anything back. We let you in on everything.

I wonder, did I make a bad mistake in proclaiming God’s Message to you without asking for something in return, serving you free of charge so that you wouldn’t be inconvenienced by me? It turns out that other believers paid my way so that you could have a free ride. Not once during the time I lived among you did anyone have to lift a finger to compensate me. My needs were always supplied from another province. I was careful never to be a burden to you, and I never will be, you can count on it. With Christ as my witness, it’s a point of honor with me, and I’m not going to keep it quiet just to protect you from what the neighbors I am with now will think. It’s not that I don’t love you; God knows I do. I’m just trying to keep things open and honest between us.

And I’m not changing my position on this. I’d die before taking your money. I’m giving nobody grounds for lumping me in with those money-grubbing “preachers,” vaunting themselves as something special. They’re a sorry bunch—pseudo-apostles, lying preachers, crooked workers—posing as Christ’s agents but sham to the core. And no wonder! Satan does it all the time, dressing up as a beautiful angel of light. So it shouldn’t surprise us when his servants masquerade as servants of God. But they’re not getting by with anything. They’ll pay for it in the end.”

Faithful ones do not fear, as before, no matter what “we the people” decide there will be a corrective course, a rescue plan, although one set of operations is much easier than the other. Do fear being a muscled-up sucker by choosing foolishly again, because you will sink and the consequences and repercussions will not be mitigated for anyone. Everyone should have believed just a few years ago when we all heard God say that He was about to hand the nations over to confusion. Even more recently, Israel should have obeyed His commands. In their turn, the “holy princes” who should have known that people cannot nominate holy apostles or prophets, then they might have taken a clue from Jacob’s trouble…

And now, all of those who remain standing for the next stage need to remember those disgraced spiritual princes, which people chose, who fell before us as corrupt stars from a toxic firmament to end this time. Stay awake, because there are more who seem allies, even with a type of gospel, but they are enemies in Jesus’ election, his choices. Know this too, if you are capable of understanding anything Spiritual, everyone was born to kneel our hearts through loving service to all others on earth to know Heaven, but instead the lawless choose to stomp loudly in the world to rule a wasteland over their defrauded replicas. The reality of Christ Jesus is a liberator for the poor and oppressed, always and forever. He is not a mascot for the rich and powerful, not ever, not even once.

Today is even more solemn to me because tomorrow I travel to remember and celebrate a true man of God. I am most thankful that he honored me with his presence, if only for a short while. By his witness and others like Jesus, overtime and even to my shame at the times I resisted, God developed a terrible and burdensome forensic ability in my spirit to discern well, both in kind and degree, His precious few from all the frauds, a sepulchered remnant tethered only by Heaven’s Silver Cord among the greedy hoi polloi of posers. In tribute to their earthly service and deliverance, I will drop one more line for Rescue. If you will not listen to all our God-given witnesses and servants, then listen to “the Greatest Generation.” In particular, sons obey your fathers or you will be shamed-suckers in eternity, forever known as the most wicked generation:

From the east… and North, we see the right and narrow way to reaffirm the eternal truth that the devil will be given his due, even peoples, as God ordains in every aeon. Today is a fitting time. Therefore, in Righteousness’ sake, in poor imitation of my Intercessor, and in the finality of this time, I pray all out and face-flat in the Silence again that you might simply tread water under the most comfortable circumstances possible… for just this, your hour…

…And then

God answered: “Write this.
    Write what you see.
Write it out in big block letters
    so that it can be read while treading.
This vision-message is a witness
    pointing to what’s coming.
It aches for the coming—it can hardly wait!
    And it doesn’t lie.
If it seems slow in coming, wait.
    It’s on its way. It will come right on time.

“Look at that man, bloated by self-importance—
    full of himself but soul-empty.
But the person in right standing before God
    through loyal and steady believing
    is fully alive, really alive.

“Note well: Money deceives.
    The arrogant rich don’t last.
They are more hungry for wealth
    than the grave is for cadavers.
Like death, they always want more,
    but the ‘more’ they get is dead bodies.
They are cemeteries filled with dead peoples,
    graveyards filled with corpses.
Don’t give people like this a second thought.
    Soon the whole world will be taunting them:

“‘Who do you think you are
    getting rich by stealing and extortion?
How long do you think
    you can get away with this?’
Indeed, how long before your victims wake up,
    stand up and make you the victim?
You’ve plundered people after peoples.
    Now you’ll get a taste of your own medicine.
All the survivors are out to plunder you,
    a payback for all your murders and massacres.

Who do you think you are
    recklessly grabbing and looting,
Living it up, acting like king of the mountain,
    acting above it all, above trials and troubles?
You’ve engineered the ruin of your own house.
    In ruining others you’ve ruined yourself.
You’ve undermined your foundations,
    rotted out your own soul.
The bricks of your house will speak up and accuse you.
    The woodwork will step forward with evidence.

Who do you think you are
    building a town by murder, a city with crime?
Don’t you know that God-of-the-Angel-Armies
    makes sure nothing comes of that but ashes,
Makes sure the harder you work
    at that kind of thing, the less you are?
Meanwhile the earth fills up
    with awareness of God’s glory
    as the waters cover the sea.

Who do you think you are
    inviting your neighbors to your drunken parties,
Giving them too much to drink,
    roping them into your sexual orgies?
You thought you were having the time of your life.
    Wrong! It’s a time of disgrace.
All the time you were drinking,
    you were drinking from the cup of God’s wrath.
You’ll wake up holding your throbbing head, hung over—
    hung over from Lebanon violence,
Hung over from animal massacres,
    hung over from murder and mayhem,
From multiple violations
    of place and people.

“What’s the use of a carved god
    so skillfully carved by its sculptor?
What good is a fancy cast god
    when all it tells is lies?
What sense does it make to be a pious god-maker
    who makes gods that can’t even talk?
Who do you think you are
    saying to a stick of wood, ‘Wake up,’
Or to a dumb stone, ‘Get up’?
    Can they teach you anything about anything?
There’s nothing to them but surface.
    There’s nothing on the inside.

“But oh! God is in his holy Temple!
   Quiet everyone—a holy silence. Listen!”

(Next exercise is on March 19th 2025. All of us will start keeping the right time then, so things here on the earth might be done as they are in Heaven. That is all.)

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