To exalt My name is to lift it above all others by proclaiming My distinguished rank as Author: as the One who began all that is. So then, to say the glory belongs to another is to lower My position of Creator and Maker, for many give this credit to a man-made deity, as one who watches over nature and the planet. This means that they’ve been drawn into a distorted form of worship, where their mantra is “save the planet” because creation itself is thought to be an organic being that is about to be destroyed.
Truth / Enlightenment
The legalization of recreational substances in this land has opened up the door of permission for the spirit of sorcery to retain a fixed position in this nation. For the unbarring of this gateway has given him the right to expand his influence over its people so that many more can be taken captive through his trickery. So then, even some who walk with Me have yielded to this dark fiend by compromising their hearts, and then, after succumbing to the temptation of his lies, have partaken of illicit drugs.
The fields of this nation are covered with the blood of the innocent because of the choice to destroy human life before it is born. Because those in high places have decreed this choice to murder the unborn as the law of the land, there are unforeseen consequences from the decision to mandate abortion to be an accepted practice across the country which have negatively impacted the attitude regarding a person’s true value.
When I acquire a target, I set its heart in My sights. Then I take careful aim, deciding when to pull back My bow and send My “Arrow of Truth” sailing towards this mark. For just like an archer who studies his game, I carefully consider those I see holding value: the ones who would fit splendidly in amongst My chosen, those I cherish as My most prized possessions.
Often people want to draw a moral equivalence between two different sides of the aisle, where one party believes the other’s stand is ethically wrong and so goes about spewing rhetoric designed to paint their opponent in the worst possible light. Oh, the foolishness of man! For there are those who are looking to gain power even if it means slandering a neighbor so that the majority in their community will believe the most salacious stories told about another.
Do not be afraid when turbulent waters enter your land and things around you appear to be grim because those in power, who are seated in high places, make choices to try and silence My voice. This is the way of man. For sin has taken hold of his heart, and so he makes plans to shut down anyone who would shine the light on his darkness and expose him for what he truly is. Any attempt to keep My words quiet will fail, for I am able to speak over the walls man tries to erect!
The acrimony felt in a heart cannot be healed on its own from those bitter repinings of inner turmoil that keep a person in bondage.
This kind of suffering usually occurs due to some form of injustice; when a wrong has been inflicted by another and the circumstances were too much to bear. Then, when outward aggression was ingested (taken in from words tempered in anger), it’s as if he swallowed a disease that cannot be eradicated through humanistic treatments. For this one was caught off guard when his life took an unexpected turn and was forced to go an unplanned direction because of the thoughtlessness of another; when underhanded behavior brought about unfair consequences that set him with a disadvantage, causing his heart to be overrun with indignation, for he did not foresee this outcome.
There is an avenue inside each man where thoughts are formed, the space where ideas take shape so a man is able to construct words that describe what he is thinking.
This cognitive ability was given to man and was not a result of the evolutionary process, which states that after ages of time man’s mind suddenly “clicked” and the neurons essential to form speech patterns appeared due to some outside stimuli in his environment. So then every individual after this one human being could speak in complete sentences, as if somehow his surroundings pressured his body to reshape and become a better version of the one already in existence. When grunts and babbles transformed into language initiating the first human dialect and from there turned into complex words stemming from this single, random occurrence. Yet, for so many of the most scientifically driven, man’s current state could not have come about any other way.
What is it that defines a man?
What are the words used to describe who he is? Are the words or phrases colorful, depicting a cheery fellow, or dark and dreary because his disposition seems rather cloudy? What is it about a person who tells others who he is? Is it by reviewing his general countenance, such as his posture or facial expressions? Or something beyond his physical appearance, maybe those things he owns? Or is it his career, how he makes a living? What are the key elements which speak out to others, that give someone the voice to say, “This is who I am”, so that when another thinks of him, there is no question about his identity regarding the “type” of person he is?