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For an agenda the people are sold. And the payment for them rots before it reaches the hand of he who sold them.
“I want this.”
“Well, l want that.”
Off they go to get what they want. It never turns out as pristine as their imagination told them it would be.
God has an agenda. Who wants to agree with Him?
The only time it’s too late is when you no longer breathe the air of this world.
Every stitch. Every form of embroidering. Every shape that ever was. Knitting beyond your wildest dreams.
A net is made; of finest silk, strongest metal, threads of burning sulfur. Woven together with every shape, every texture, and every possible mixture of elements. Produced with purpose, to capture all that is.
Faithful servants take their place, singular in purpose, perfectly prepared in faithfulness, with endless strength to the task. With piercing eyes of readiness, they look and wait for His command.
“Through space and time,
From galaxies to dust,
Sweep your net!
Gather My souls.
Not a single one left behind.”
From edge to edge.
From beyond to the near.
Sifting out all
That they hold dear.
Bring them to the place prepared.
The living and the dead.
Darkness is no more.
To the “Valley of Decision they bore.
Some to live,
But most to die.
From the “Place of Testing,
He will purify!
What was, what is, what ever will be.
The Son will rise
To His rightful place.
Erasing His enemy,
Establishing Peace.
Prepare! Prepare! Prepare!
O’ Man, be aware.
The Net is about to sweep!
God is permanently first. Those who earnestly seek his lovely face in Christ will be living an entirely different life.
Their life is born from heaven. It is a life granted by the Living God out of his mercy in Christ Jesus and for His own purposes.
It is a life lived by the rules of heaven. It is a human heart that aches for home. For them, the voice of the Spirit of God overrides society’s supremacy.
Outwardly, they are like any other human. Inwardly, the violence of the war within them evades description. The end of their war will come the moment they can tear off their flesh and ascend to the home they desire so deeply.
They cannot define peace like the world defines peace, they cannot have tranquility here. Tranquil, to them, is the promise of God.
21. When Enoch had lived 65 years, he fathered Methuselah. 22. Enoch walked with God after he fathered Methuselah 300 years and had other sons and daughters. 23. Thus all the days of Enoch were 365 years. 24. Enoch walked with God, and he was not, for God took him. (Genesis 5)
We are forced to ask this question, “Who does our actions and thoughts say we are?” The answer is already in the hand of God the Father.
How many even ask the question, comparing themselves to the expectations of Christ?
I wrote this this morning for Facebook. It didn’t seem right not to share it here.
Facebook shares memories of time past. So this morning I’m going to use that.
Assuming that I will still be here in a couple of years, perhaps five, I’m going to write what I see this morning.
The coming day of judgment:
It is an open and desolate place for those without Christ. It is a place of compulsory gathering. It is an utterly darkened and foreboding place; as if in comparison to our experience here, it is like the darkest of nights with the thickest a fog about us. A place unfamiliar, a place of no resources to defend ourselves, a place of living threat, and a place of endless fear.
All the while, the sounds of thundering, hungry, and intense ministers of God wait to do his will. The total silence of the place allows the ear to hear every movement of those holy servants of God.
If ever man has feared, he will be in extreme agony there while he awaits his own personal and eternal words of judgment to be spoken against him. And in that place, there are billions of souls who wait.
Millions and millions are the servants of the Lord. Let your mind paint as vicious a creature as you can. They will purify the house of God, eternity will not make room for God’s enemies. God is Life, in him there is no room for impurities or death.
With the speed of light and the strength of freed lightning they will snatch away and devour as God pronounces each judgment. Without regard for each judged soul, they will immediately put him in his proper place.
Naked and helpless, there is no place there to hide.
Now I speak of these things on a day called “today”, and here I have opportunity to reflect. This is the day of salvation. In this abundant place, I am allowed to consider all these things and respond with an appropriate fear of God.
“Today” is the day to make peace with the Living God through Christ Jesus, His Holy, Honorable, and faithful Witness. “Today” brings the opportunity for forgiveness of your sins and cleansing through a repentant heart. No one who stands in the field of judgment is there by mistake.
I have not had a vision from God about this. I got this from reading the book of Joel, as anyone else who can read can read for themselves. As a person reads the book of Joel his imagination set on fire.
But the day of the Lord will be vastly more than the man’s imagination can paint. It is absolutely sure to come. And it will be absolutely stark and personal.
Today is the day of salvation!
May the man I will be, when this post is brought up in Facebook as a memory, be in vastly better prepared to receive the things of Christ.
Needless to say, I’m going to go to prayer now.
Close your eyes. Imagine that your house is perfectly clean. Keep them closed long enough, imagine hard enough, and when you open them you will believe it is clean. Imagination is powerful enough to destroy reality.
Imagine that you are a Christian. Keep your eyes closed to the reality of the things you do. And when you open your eyes, before The living God's Christ, you will believe that you have been a Christlike one all your life.
How many live their religion in the realm of imagination? The sunrise is not imaginary. Neither is the Son, nor He in us.
Divide a second into the smallest possible pieces. Less than one of those segments is the entire life of any man in the fullness of eternity. The blink of an eye.
(How do I put this thought into words so that I won't offend anyone, yet share an immense perspective? But if people want to be offended they'll find some reason.)
The salvation of humanity is important enough for God to send his beautiful Son to be crucified by His people, yet on their behalf. And not just they, but any who will believe.
How many of us, and how often, have we either bottled up or stood directly in the way of the Gospel?
We say we love him. And in many ways that's absolutely true. But how often have we seen the importance of the Gospel from God's perspective?
We've heard the story: God sent His only Son that He may be the propitiation for our sins. From the moment God placed His Son's soul in Mary, to the very last breath He took, His life among us was The Supreme Sacrifice.
No love of Man can compare.
What is the will of God?
We: Live, Die, Face Judgment. Jesus or die twice.
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