As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.
Listen my children, the genuine donors and those not of luxury, you are under my coat, the Lord my God is my Shield, and as He shields me, He will shield you.
The Holy Ghost reading for me in the midst of being assailed this week on March 15th, was the Prophet Isaiah. Taken out of context is might sound like a condemnation of me or my children, but that is not the case at all. This is the lament and burden of Damascus, those that had plundered our fathers and mothers beyond the Jordan in our Israelite days before we became exiles in the Lost 10, but not lost by God.
The situation does not seem so good now, and it is not, because it is the beginning of the pangs of the Great Tribulation, but as this time refines each of us Spiritually, know this is not God's Wrath or Judgement against us. This is the Lord's doing to repay evil. The evil of those who have harmed you and robbed you.
I'm reminded of those told to depart in being workers of rebellion against Christ at the Judgment in claiming they never knew Jesus was around to do good things for. This blog, Protestant Christians, the genuine poor are all around and are those like Abraham to give good things to, so good things will return to the cheerful giver.
Cheerful giver. Yes there are few and far who give that. Most are furious at the thought and vent it upon me in the most spiteful terms.
Read below and know that this, if you are truly God's, does not pertain to you. God is not taking you out of this world. This suffering in if the lights go out on the wicked, they go out on the Just too as they are in the same grid. But know as in previous years, the electric company was stunned that we had lights earlier than we should have. God knew I was perishing so He moved the human repairmen along.
Isaiah the Prophet
Chapter 17
10For you have forgotten the God of your salvation
and failed to remember the Rock of your refuge.
Therefore, though you cultivate delightful plots
and set out cuttings from exotic vines—
11though on the day you plant
you make them grow,
and on that morning
you help your seed sprout—
yet the harvest will vanish
on the day of disease and incurable pain.
12Alas, the tumult of many peoples;
they rage like the roaring seas and clamoring nations;
they rumble like the crashing of mighty waters.
13The nations rage like the rush of many waters.
He rebukes them, and they flee far away,
driven before the wind like chaff on the hills,
like tumbleweeds before a gale.
14In the evening, there is sudden terror!
Before morning, they are no more!
This is the portion of those who loot us
and the lot of those who plunder us.
Those who loot us. They are looting God. They will by satan and the evil of this world, have all taken from them like the Egyptians. This is in process and it will continue. It may be a quadrillion dollars some have, but it will not be enough and it will be worthless.
This is the part of those who are not under my coat, and the protection for those who are under my coat.
A thousand dollars for every dollar stolen. That is an acceptable exchange.
Nuff Said
agtG
