Who Am I? Who Am I? In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth. On the sixth day of creation, the creator made man in our image, after our likeness (Gods). The man was not fashioned of any animal kind but made in the creator’s image and likeness. Animals were made in a different way his kind, and their kind, not our kind. This means dogs look like dogs, and horses look like horses. No animal is formed in the image of God, humans are not part of the animal kind. We are God kind and moulded to have a relationship with the Father who created us. Remember in the beginning was God and there was more than one person in creation. In the beginning was the Word and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. Jesus Christ could be with the creator and was the creator. The word means Logos or Spokesman. The Word of Jesus was made flesh, from the spirit and dwelt among mankind. Animals possess instinct and were designed that way, we have human behaviour whereas animals have instinctive behaviour. Human intellect is far superior to animals as we are fearfully and wonderfully made. The human mind is missing a component only and that is God. Humans acquire knowledge, this is physical knowledge or spiritual knowledge to develop a relationship with the Father and fellow-man. Physical knowledge is through our five senses, of taste, touch, sight, hearing, and smell. Humans are made of flesh and not composed of spirit yet until made new. Adam and Eve the first humans were physical and had the breath of #life. We fuel ourselves with food and water, and Adam was made first after the God Kind, not animals. So why do we exist? When we die shall we live again? #life is a process and one day God will call us from the grave and those who are born again. We are clay in the creator’s hands to work for him with the indwelled Holy Spirit. We are not born with the character of God we have to earn it and develop it all our #life. True Christians grow like a child in grace supported by Jesus Christ. We all have to suffer even Christians to build character enduring to the end to be finally saved. Building the spiritual character and nature of God is man’s purpose in #life not building human nature. Remember humans are the creator’s workmanship created in Christ Jesus the church, who he is the head to do good works. God has a purpose in work within each person. By working with Christ we renew in the spirit of our mind and put on the new man daily. Born again Christians are a new creation to be completely perfected when they die and are made whole again claiming our lost inheritance. We yield to God and his government or Satan and his nature, remember human nature comes from the Devil the Prince of the airways. God is a Father and wants his sons (humans) to be in glory with him. The Lord has one spirit composed son in Jesus Christ but will later have much more. God reproduces himself by developing his character in mankind spiritually whereas we reproduce physically. Human children take on the look and character of their parents and spiritual people take on the look and character of the creator. Divine nature is the nature of God, the character is understanding, knowing what is right from wrong and practising what is right not what is wrong. Morals are from the Lord but is attacked by human nature directed by Satan. Building the fruits of the creator’s spirit animals will never achieve. The character is but through experience, Satan is selfish and indoctrinates humans to be self-centered. We are fashioned to become like God after his Kind the God Kind, and build the character that’s the very reason we exist on earth. The King of Kings always had a plan which is a 7000-year process until Christs return, we are all incomplete at the moment in purpose and character. Angels were created as ministering spirits for mankind heirs of salvation. Angels are not fashioned in the image of God, Satan hates humankind because of this. Angels will not rule over the newly created world to come. The man was made a little lower than angels and crowned with glory and honour, giving power and authority to the sons of mankind. The creator will share rulership over all creation with his sons. Christians are sanctified or set apart through the Word of truth and entrusted to defend the Gospel. Remember it all started with Adam and Eve who disobeyed their parent like many do today when Lucifer lied to them in the garden. Satan convinced man they could become their own Gods, and their wisdom was greater than their parent. Perfect human minds were corrupted and the spiritually died. Adam and Eve stopped getting spiritual knowledge and were cast out into the world with the fallen Lucifer, who became the Devil and human nature took hold. Limitations were made on us to use our five physical senses only, and the Prince of the airways slowly reprogrammed our minds. The Tree of Knowledge of good and evil had both knowledge which we see on earth today. Good churches, bad churches, Good Christians bad Christians. For six thousand years mixed knowledge has pushed the bible into myth for some, and contradictions for others, whereas Christians know what the big picture is, Truth with an error does not mix. God determines what is right and wrong whilst mankind can decide whether to do what is right and wrong through free will. The physical mind with human nature is always in enmity against God and does not want to be subjected to any laws or government system, every human today is cut off from God. The man is governed by the carnal mind, the natural mind is the creators enemy, and does not want to take commands. Deceitfulness exceeds everything we do sparked by the deceiver the Devil. Challenges in #life are always with mixed steps, human reasoning always makes more problems for itself, while science fools the mind, indoctrinates with lies and false ideas. God wanted us to take from The Tree Of #life the good things only and receive the spirit of God learning to give instead of get. The Lord gave dominion to the first humans on earth so we could live, learn and produce. The creator fashioned highly complex minds to create, reason, observe and experiment, while physical knowledge could be processed within the framework of Gods law. Experimentation led humans to try anything leading to perverse thinking, the modern homosexuals, and atheists bent on blaspheming God. Reasoning everything out ourselves we were always destined to fall once again. The most technical equipment we buy today comes with a set of instructions, and the Father is know different he gave us the Bible, or basic instruction before leaving earth. Revealed knowledge is there for all to read and receive, to live a #life full of love and blessed within the spirit. The bible does not contain all knowledge just enough that is essential for salvation. The man was given the capacity to think and act through the Bible, education is important for all the earth leading to physical improvements. 6000 years of misery and we are still the same and getting worse day by day. Who is the more ignorant man who created bombs of mass destruction or God that told us “Thou shall not kill”? Who is the most ignorant man who created genetically modified foods that poison our blood, when God gave us good food to eat from the start of creation? Pollution, wars, crime we are the cause and our effects affect everybody. Image, form and character one day will be composed of Spirit , we are born with the image of the earth, but we can also bore the image of heaven as a true follower of Christ. A Christian must grow before he can leave the womb, and must qualify in building Gods holy righteous character Now. The Lords plan is a mystery but his purpose has been the same for 6000 years and we all can be part of the jigsaw if we follow a simple set of instructions from a book called the Bible.

Stranger The Seller And The Sex Shop Stranger the Seller and the Sex Shop It was dusk, when he arrived in front of the store. It was a Christian sex shop. He knew people were talking about him and would have been” the friend of tax collectors and harlots”. And this was “the Truth”. So, he calmly ambled into shop. He was not surprised he saw his mark on boxes vivid colours of enticement to spread the seed of #life in rainbows of deadly pleasures. Nothing surprised him anymore, just that it hurt him, throbbing wounds long healed on his hands and legs. He turned with deep disgust on a pure face, from vibrators that were at hand, boxed at the entrance of the store promised ecstasy of #life. Because the seller didn’t welcome him, he threw his gaze over shelves filled with articles and accessories. All presented strong sensations in colours of #life, freedom, sensual pleasures, delusional and erotic play beyond imagination. Our Stranger was not old. You could even say he was youthful, around thirty years. #life had passed him by with all attempts. But he had long finished accounts with this world in echoes of creative words: Do not eat from them and don’t even touch them, lest you die. And he did so! He passed over all and everything passed beside him. In his time, the world did not sell pleasures in stores of “speciality”. However he saw that still from the beginning “the earth all was corrupt; for all flesh had corrupted their way on the earth” (Genesis 6: 12) He turned his gaze down to the ground where they came from. Sadly he contemplated wondering to himself “What more could have been done to my vineyard that I have not done myself? Why then, when I expected it to bring forth good graves, did it bring forth wild graves?” (Isaiah 5: 16) He was not going to judge those yet who illegally used his reputation or his name to sell, or remind them of their own laws, copyright, or to ask them moral damages. Not even to demand explanations from the seller, who was earning an “honest penny” rooted in shadow of the law, and in the veil of those boxes pressed invitations for mankind’s so called “innocent” play. Conception slipped into cruel truth “Woe to him who covets evil gain for his house that he may set his nest on high that he may be delivered from the power of disaster! (Habakkuk 2:9) But he did not come to judge yet! His intentions focused only to make the seller his friend. He knew him a long time ago, long before his great, great grandmother. They were not neighbours, but the stranger was never far from him. He expected him from when he was little boy to come to his house, to tell him “stories” and sit both at chat. Because the seller had not left a long time ago, the stranger came to seek him, a lost lamb in family, like a shepherd with sheep. At one point, he captured his gaze at a cross-roads, and asked him” What do you think? If a man has a hundred sheep, and one of them goes astray, does he not leave the ninety-nine and go to the mountains to seek the one that is straying? And if he should find it, assuredly, I say to you, he rejoices more over that sheep than over the ninety-nine that did not go astray” ( Matthew 18: 12-13) Now they are standing face to face, only a counter separated them. First of all the counter, but not only this. On one side, an imposing figure guarded by two strong arms, tattoos up to the neck, which imposed a mixture of respect and fear. On the other, a stranger, common stature, modest clothing, nothing that draws ones gaze, except upward to the eyes, which radiate love. Seller was agitated, as if searching for something, in his own way, more unsettled than quiet. He did not really know what to do with this unusual client, taking a glossy Lamented magazine near him, presenting new car models. Passion burned for Formula One cars. The stranger was accustomed to expect. So, he waited patiently for the seller, to look up and meet his gaze. Stranger: asking him directly: What are you doing here? The seller surprised by a blunt question, raised an eyebrow, disturbed very visible, he responded to him: But, you, why did you come? Stranger: I came to you “to counsel you to buy from me gold refined in the fire, that you may be rich ;”( Revelation 3:18) He looked at him for a long time. Words did not mean anything to him, just irritation, but he said nothing because this voice was well known yet far away. A voice of his childhood? Walking hand in hand, like two children, into the house where people stood on their knees. Until she appeared. The one which took his hand, stole his heart. After a period of time braking it, she went with another girl. He wanted to bury her name, to nail her picture to a tree, throw darts at her image, and to no longer love ever. It helped in meeting other girls. He succeeded! Wanting to be free, hardening his heart this made him strong in #life. He didn’t want to feel pain or be vulnerable. Change gave grace the embroider of #life. It helped him explore the conception of a boyfriend. Then another, then others. But everyone went sooner or later with manmade ideas, toys and all. What about my own pleasure shop? Even he can make a business out of it, more freedom, However sex is not a big deal. Always you are in second place to Love. Is it more profitable to sell it dribs and drabs? Voice of the stranger with questions, interrupted design of his thought. Stranger: What are you doing, here, my old friend? Seller: He could not abstain himself and said to him curtly: Mind your own business, and get out of here, before it’s too late. In fact that is your job? Stranger: My business is “to preach the gospel to the poor; to heal the broken-hearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives and recovery of sight to the blind” (Luke 4:18) In point of fact, friend, listen to my word. I came to vocalize to you about something that you put in “lost property”, a long time ago, when you stopped, you started to lose the time when you had it. I want to talk to you about a mechanism that enchants when performance is able to touch and what design beautifully has. It has an engine jewel, louder than the last generation models of Rolls Royce. Although it has thousands and millions of pieces some smaller than others and dozens of belts, it is a mechanism that works more precisely than any Swiss watch. And this is a blueprint of man! Each piece is original, unique with greater value than gold. It has a manufacturing process with a well-established time piece, about nine months, and precise production rules, that make it unique. Nothing from is made like a conveyor process, it’s all beautifully handmade, incorporating mini self-regulating and self-protection mechanisms. There is not a guarantee period but, only, a period of growth and performance. Besides, he has a doll carcass. Because it can achieve amazing performances higher than the last generations of computers possible and has admirable harmony in proportions, it was not given to a number of series but was given a name. It is hard to confuse identity, because every exemplary, every specimen has a great personality possessing big autonomy of movement. Manufacturing costs are minimal and are a real pleasure, maintenance costs are normally rational. It works more on the basis of specific chemical elements of earth and water. But something makes it very special for the one who designed it. So special it is in the fabric of love with him. It has surpassed Pygmalion from Greek mythology. He went to the bitter end because of him, for it to be his and their relationship to overcome during. Then something like petroleum, fuel for a car. In the book of instructions this mechanism has two legs, the designer specifies needs daily to supply with petrol with octane of the sky. These instructions you can find in the book of books, and must be kept exactly how they are and give effect to one application at the proper time. Failure to follow directions for use, maintenance, supply, or add, lack, modification of octane have direct effects in the depth of structure and reflects into the entire mechanism. Together with this petroleum you have to incorporate a quality oil. It maintains all the mechanism. Without oil it will increase the wear and will decreases the passion. If you dilute it with water from common network it no longer has power. Misfiring the race of your #life. If it does not filter out the impurities or mix it with the gases of this world you then can paralyze the engine. That octane figure does not support additions or omissions, neither even in play! With it you cannot play. Nobody can do it. It breaks my law and any violation is punishable. The watchword is “priority”! Moreover, if you do not respect the octane, this petroleum becomes fire and flame, burning a number on you. You burn as in the fire of hell from earth. Any game ‘innocent’ causes wear and tear in time. On imperceptibly! Slowly, you become insensible. Insensibility is a sign of death. Then as” mankind “which melds the name you are alive, but you are dead.” This gasoline is stronger than death because has the roots of in the “word of #life”. It offers everything but ask everything. It cannot live on the shelf of “lost objects”, “lost property”! Because, at the same time, petroleum is liquid and vulnerable. Nobody knows the chemical composition. It seems that it contains milk and honey. It’s like a balm, good to put on a wound. It is known that in the beginning it had no colour, but as you accelerate the pedal white it changes colour, it goes to bright red. It is a lively red exactly how it is in #life. Sometime you can confuse it. It is like when the mechanism becomes relaxed. No one likes to be revved and no one likes to stop it with the handbrake. Deep inside DNA, in the octane’s structure, has GPS. GPS is directly connected to the communication network of the divine universe. From there, the entire mechanism is guided toward the terrestrial coordinates of road to house. It does not recognize other routes only the way home. On other roads it deviates. It lose itself! But, no matter how far away you are from home, what matters is you want to go back. This GPS will guide you toward your home. And another thing. Do not forget this: it does not sell! And you not will find it at the petrol stations of this earth! The stranger had stopped. The patience of seller was stretched too much. But he wanted to talk to him. Who knows when they will meet again? The seller seeing that he stopped, took the opportunity and told to him: Leave me alone, man, with your parable. I want to close and go home. Stranger: That’s what I want, too. Let’s leave everything behind and return home. I came to tell you that there is a way back. It would be a great joy your return. Because “It is celebration in heaven when a sinner turns from his sinful #life”. But, first of all It would be better to buy from me “and anoint your eyes with eye salve, that you may see” (Revelation 3:18) One last thing. If you want to know, these toys are illegal. In my law! Come it is still day, do not lose yourself more. Time is coming when the light will be taken, and you have no light in you, so you see what you do. Night came down slowly across all the earth. The stranger was headed for the door. He looked once to the seller, and said “Behold, I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in to him and dine with him, and he with me.” (Revelation 3:2 It will be a blessed evening. I bring the bread and wine. Before leaving, he also asked the last time: What are you doing here, old friend? While leaving behind boxes of mixed colours imitating #life, he said sadly as for himself “They have forsaken me, the fountain of living water, and hewn themselves cisterns-broken cisterns that can hold no water.” (Jeremiah 2:13) They split from each other as strangers. They did not say one to one another goodbye. However the Stranger left with the hope that they will meet again, before to darken wholly. He will expect with the hope that he would see him coming. When he will be still far, will run to him, will fall on his neck and will kiss him. (Luke 15:2 Stranger is still waiting for an answer.

Message In A Bottle Message In a bottle Detached washed up on a desert island, emotionally torn. I had survived but only just from being shipwrecked. A brutal storm had battered my boat into submission, sending her to Shoal. This was my seventh day in solitude, walking along a beautifully tranquil sandy shore, watching for any signs of ships that I might be able to desperately signal too, till now the only ship I saw was far away distant, like my soul. Looking down I spied a glinting coin in a bottle. The coin had an image gloriously created. It had no human mark, normally found on coins. It showed love, purpose, and someone with rich ideas, a strong creative plan, lovingly designed created the best, priceless. I wondered why a King or sovereign was not emblazoned on this piece, coin was familiar to me all I imagined. It was elegantly cushioned in three layers of woven cloth, nothing inferior, unique colourful in design, exceptionally made, with a male and female influence of compatibility. This had to be the Alpha thing I ever found on my desert island. It was key to my deep despair and loneliness, making my tired face smile. In solitude, yet touching the delicate cloth, eyes were opened slightly to an understanding I could relate to, I didn’t feel cross with myself anymore for my own misfortune. “Don’t judge yourself, judgement has been achieved once and for all.” Voices flooded thoughts, it was strange, my spirit felt reverberated with the Word. “Power brought to you a message in a bottle, to transform my child, solitude in me not your surroundings, #life is reborn inside you. I that was and is, has a plan for you personally, the way is open to live together again. Call to me, and I will answer you, and show you great and mighty things, which you do not know.” What was happening to me? I heard voices inside my head, I craved companionship, a true friend, this island had taken its toll, it was a beautiful Eden full of many animals, tropical birds, food sources and everything to sustain. But I needed a comforter, a helper, a friend to talk to. I am in a silent vortex, of my own conception, mind is splintered in many places, nailed with no direction. “Who are you” I asked I am supernatural, powerful, and eternal, I am omnipresent, timeless, and changeless. I am immaterial and personal, necessary, infinite, singular yet diverse possessing unity, and intelligence. I am moral and caring, I am he who is Lord. Sitting in the sand, waves gently caressed over me, voices again like a horn. “Do you believe your plan is written for you?” “I believe I need to get off this island!” “I have spoken to you that in me you may have peace.” “What more peace can I have, I am alone, longing for someone to talk to.” I laughed. “I created you in my image, a little lower than me. But with glory and honour I gave you dominion over the works of his hands, and put all things under your feet. I will not leave you, and you have courage to leave this #life.” “Jesus Christ man I just want to be saved from this island, is this too much to ask? I didn’t want to be here!” “Jesus Christ is your yoke with me, he removed your judgment, by suffering in your place. Believe in me, freedom in belief. Now is the accepted time, now is the day. I have spoken to you that in the Father you may have peace.” “But I have questioned you in the past, having guilt, I am a bad man not worthy of anything, maybe I deserve this solitude, separated from mankind.” “For the transgressions of people was Jesus Christ stricken, his soul was an offering for sin. I have washed your sins away with the blood of Christ, and brought you into my presence once again. Believe in me my child.” “I believe, I truly do comfort me, take away this darkened vail, I want to be back in the light.” “Do you truly believe my child? The fool has said in his heart there is no God.” “I accredit, I just witness so much misery on this earth, why do I have to be washed up here? Why do I have to suffer?” “Have you existed for all time and seen I am not there my child? Have you been everywhere and seen that I am not anywhere? Do you presume to know everything, therefore know for certain that I do not exist? Your suffering one has come and gone, suffered everything and taken away all.” I understand my Lord our solar system is like a fine working clock, there must have been a beginning and not by chance. You are intelligent, I am not. Like a clock designer you planned on making every clock tick in perfect harmony. As a clock is hung on a wall, it becomes a synchronised masterpiece, what can I truly say about the planets that hang on nothing.” “Indeed the heavens declare the glory of God and skies show his handiwork” “Why can’t I look at you, I want to touch and feel the divine?” “I am far beyond, but close at hand, I dwell in an unapproachable light whom no man has seen or can see. To be holy you have to be just. All have sinned and fall short of the glory of God.” “I thought I was forgiven” I said in despair “You are my child, you believe in me, I didn’t start wars in your world. I didn’t spread disease, I don’t fly planes into tall buildings. I gave you perfection, through my will, I gave you love and made you in my image, as a mirror of me. Trouble and death came from sin, and mankind. People call misery acts of God, I gave you everything, and a planet to live after you turned your back on me. Enough food to feed, everyone but you turn your back on yourself then blame me for your own greed. If I didn’t help mankind, why then did I become one of you, in the form of my son Jesus Christ, yet you persecuted what you don’t understand, and sent him bruised and battered to die on the cross. The just for the unjust that he might bring us to God.” “I believe, I have faith in you oh Father, I repent.” “For he who comes to God must believe that he is. You have seeked the Lord while he may be found and called upon him while he is near.” “I never abandoned my dream for you my lamb, I am love, and love never quits. I have no pleasure in death, of one who dies, so turn yourself to me and live.” “Am I worthy my Lord?” “Seeds of greatness are deep inside you, your #life is mine, I stamped you in human flesh, roots produce vines, and vines flourish then bloom. As my product my best is in you.” Amen praise be to God, thank you so much” “Now you can rejoice in your wonderful new relationship with the Father, all because of what your Lord Jesus Christ has done in dying for your sins, making you a true friend of the King of Kings.” “Thank you Lord for your plan of salvation for me, there is just one problem, how do I get of this Island?” “Reborn, recreated, restored to me made new, you are now a child of God. I give you a new spirit based #life, you will walk in the spirit not in the flesh. My helper and comforter will guide you The Holy Spirit. Peace I leave with you, my peace I give to you. Regarding your plight, when you blow three times on the horn shell near your feet, at seven a ship will pass by this place. Start a fire on the tip of the beach, light will be your saviour and guide.” Sure enough blowing the horn, after collecting all the available dry wood I could, a roaring fire sent light spiralling into the heavens, a beacon of my plight. Wisps of zeal almost melded into doves then serenely floated away to the realms above. As God had promised a boat passed by the island. It was designed beautifully, three funnels powered the heart of her, and it had taken seven days for the boat to cross choppy waters, on her way to drop off prized possessions of gold. Rivets and bolts looked like they were precious stones, the hull reflected to the heavens its glory below. On the side of the hull was painted in royal purple those who go down to the sea in ships, who do business on great waters. Leaving the island no tidings can express deep joy that baptizes one’s soul in such moments. I sailed away not in separation, healed by the compassionate Christ. I therefore recognised who I was, my self-value, God had woven me for his #lifestyle, and I was an ambassador, a priest in a royal family, his family, I shall never again demean or destroy what the Father created in his own image, so smoking I quit. I never really saw the point of smoking something with five thousand chemicals in that are all bad for you. I welcomed Jesus into my #life, and the Holy Spirit reminds me of my divine origin, he is always there, a helper, and comforter. A love plan to help me achieve, enjoy, and share the good news. May The Lord Have Mercy On My Soul