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Monday, July 27, 2015

Matthew 23 Woe unto you

MATTHEW 23:23 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye pay tithe of mint and anise and cummin, and have omitted the weightier matters of the law, judgment, mercy, and faith: these ought ye to have done, and not to leave the other undone.

24 Ye blind guides, which strain at a gnat, and swallow a camel.

25 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye make clean the outside of the cup and of the platter, but within they are full of extortion and excess.

26 Thou blind Pharisee, cleanse first that which is within the cup and platter, that the outside of them may be clean also.

27 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye are like unto whited sepulchres, which indeed appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men's bones, and of all uncleanness.

28 Even so ye also outwardly appear righteous unto men, but within ye are full of hypocrisy and iniquity.

29 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! because ye build the tombs of the prophets, and garnish the sepulchres of the righteous,

30 And say, If we had been in the days of our fathers, we would not have been partakers with them in the blood of the prophets.

31 Wherefore ye be witnesses unto yourselves, that ye are the children of them which killed the prophets.

32 Fill ye up then the measure of your fathers.

33 Ye serpents, ye generation of vipers, how can ye escape the damnation of hell?

34 Wherefore, behold, I send unto you prophets, and wise men, and scribes: and some of them ye shall kill and crucify; and some of them shall ye scourge in your synagogues, and persecute them from city to city:

35 That upon you may come all the righteous blood shed upon the earth, from the blood of righteous Abel unto the blood of Zacharias son of Barachias, whom ye slew between the temple and the altar.

36 Verily I say unto you, All these things shall come upon this generation.

37 O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, thou that killest the prophets, and stonest them which are sent unto thee, how often would I have gathered thy children together, even as a hen gathereth her chickens under her wings, and ye would not!

38 Behold, your house is left unto you desolate.

39 For I say unto you, Ye shall not see me henceforth, till ye shall say, Blessed is he that cometh in the name of the Lord.23 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye pay tithe of mint and anise and cummin, and have omitted the weightier matters of the law, judgment, mercy, and faith: these ought ye to have done, and not to leave the other undone.

24 Ye blind guides, which strain at a gnat, and swallow a camel.

25 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye make clean the outside of the cup and of the platter, but within they are full of extortion and excess.

26 Thou blind Pharisee, cleanse first that which is within the cup and platter, that the outside of them may be clean also.

27 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye are like unto whited sepulchres, which indeed appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men's bones, and of all uncleanness.

28 Even so ye also outwardly appear righteous unto men, but within ye are full of hypocrisy and iniquity.

29 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! because ye build the tombs of the prophets, and garnish the sepulchres of the righteous,

30 And say, If we had been in the days of our fathers, we would not have been partakers with them in the blood of the prophets.

31 Wherefore ye be witnesses unto yourselves, that ye are the children of them which killed the prophets.

32 Fill ye up then the measure of your fathers.

33 Ye serpents, ye generation of vipers, how can ye escape the damnation of hell?

34 Wherefore, behold, I send unto you prophets, and wise men, and scribes: and some of them ye shall kill and crucify; and some of them shall ye scourge in your synagogues, and persecute them from city to city:

35 That upon you may come all the righteous blood shed upon the earth, from the blood of righteous Abel unto the blood of Zacharias son of Barachias, whom ye slew between the temple and the altar.

36 Verily I say unto you, All these things shall come upon this generation.

37 O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, thou that killest the prophets, and stonest them which are sent unto thee, how often would I have gathered thy children together, even as a hen gathereth her chickens under her wings, and ye would not!

38 Behold, your house is left unto you desolate.

39 For I say unto you, Ye shall not see me henceforth, till ye shall say, Blessed is he that cometh in the name of the Lord.
MATTHEW 24:43 But know this, that if the goodman of the house had known in what watch the thief would come, he would have watched, and would not have suffered his house to be broken up.


MATTHEW 25:41
Then shall he say also unto them on the left hand, Depart from me, ye cursed, into everlasting fire, prepared for the devil and his angels:

42 For I was an hungred, and ye gave me no meat: I was thirsty, and ye gave me no drink:

43 I was a stranger, and ye took me not in: naked, and ye clothed me not: sick, and in prison, and ye visited me not.

44 Then shall they also answer him, saying, Lord, when saw we thee an hungred, or athirst, or a stranger, or naked, or sick, or in prison, and did not minister unto thee?

45 Then shall he answer them, saying, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye did it not to one of the least of these, ye did it not to me.

46 And these shall go away into everlasting punishment: but the righteous into life eternal.
King James Version (KJV)

Friday, July 17, 2015

blog change

I am going to change my tack with this blog because this is making me feel exposed and thinking that people * my extended family and some friends, would be shocked if they knew what if going on in my mind. This blog has always been focused on the government and growth of fascism in our country and neighborhoods.
i feel like i am standing on a cliff with no one who understands me in this great big world. That is what i crave is understanding. i guess i have to be understandable and not come at things like the no it all that i tend to be. it is all about consciousness.

Thursday, July 16, 2015

sticky notes



So we got an army of contractors targeting us, if the powers choose.






The collective consciousness is like the ocean with currents and eddies, stick a little poison thought into it and it spreads like black dye in a bathtub. Or a bathtub of black dye moves through the water becoming the water.
The water of this planet will reflect the collective consciousness. The emotional hues in the collective, the boxes of beliefs that rule the now segmented and polarized stirring storms which become wars.
The wars are created by the controller’s dreams and mercy is a sham. They act merciful to trap the innocent, to corrupt and to lie.
This continent is a powder keg, The fires are being set. The west coast to the Missouri on fire, Thanks to our controller’s game of terror. This is an optional future. If enough of us wake up and take responsibility for mentally and emotionally filtering the collective and cleaning out that fear that keeps us from seeing, truly seeing, what and who we are. We have been programmed small; stuffed with neurotoxins and poisoned thought. The aim is to control our growth to prevent us from knowing that we are made in the‘image and likeness of God’- so we don't have people going around calming the waters and feeding the masses. The controller’s biggest fear is that we realize that ‘free will’ means we have to acquiesce to them to allow them their dreams of destruction. When we realize that we do not have to bow to their creations, we will be free to create an ever enhanced paradise. It is not about who controls the resources. We all are resources if we tune into the divine.


Tuesday, July 14, 2015

call me bait



What do we do about the low percentage of true psychopaths? and then what can we do about the created psychopaths? Like that guy that pulled up with his model girlfriend in a boat of a car. He pobably had hopes of pulling in a lot of cash today but had to take a picture of my neck instead.
He looked like a cross between my nephew and Gordy Hunchuck. I couldn't help but feel a little bad for him and his dangerously closed heart and brain trained and programmed. A killer. He thinks that money will make him a big man. At thirty or so, arrogance reigns. Not tempered by the consequences of his deeds, his heart runs cold. Unknowingly working for his enemy.Or maybe he knows? What do you do about guys like that?

on the hill across my road, white truck sits