ISRAEL – The Decendents Of Jacob

Between 42% and 51% of Israeli’s are ‘secular’.   In the US 44% of Jews identify as secular.   The notion that GOD favors the current land defined as Israel and all her secular Jewish people is truly an ignorant view that ignores Biblical theology.   GOD does not favor people that don’t believe in God or Christ!   God favors the offspring of Jacob whose name was Israel.   Lands and borders have absolutely nothing to do with the Bible. People are the Bible – hence the composite of stories of people – varied, of different backgrounds, of different lands – who come together in Christ.\

In parallel with this Israel theology, Gog and Magog represent Satan – not a land mass.   As humans have vainly attempted to assert that a piece of dirt is the Bible’s description they have propagandized the essence of The Word.   Why?   To assert a power play.   A control.  And a theology that is false.   A wolf.

Christ was not a Jew. Christ was a Hebrew.   The actual term Jew didn’t evolve until the 1800’s. It is believed to be a derivative of the Greek Ioudaios meaning “to imitate”. The Bible was thus re-translated to replace the word Hebrew with Jew.   But “God calls all the descendants of Israel”.   One is not a descendant of dirt – but of a people.

Thus, when interpreting Ezekiel 38 and 39, the reference of Gog and Magog is no different in that God calls for the end of Satan.   Referencing Turkey or Russia as the progenitors of Gog and Magog has as much Biblical truth as asserting that the seculars of Israel are God’s People.

Those who are descendants of Jacob are descendants of God’s Israel.

Those names are written.

The LIE of Gog is that a person who does not believe in Christ or God can be a Chosen One.   This LIE was rewritten into the Bible as an ‘interpretation’ 900 years after its first writing.   Aligning with the concept of a New World Order.   This LIE was created for the purpose of confusing what is obvious within The Word.   The purpose of which is to conflate and ridicule The Bible for its conflictions.

As we are facing the Satanic NWO of today, they use this altered text to create a culteral Jewish ascendancy that does NOT exist.   They use it to create a distracted evil – based on geographics, ie Russia, Iran, Turkey.   And the diabolical Power of Satan wins when reality is obscured.

In essence this means that those who believe in Christ and God are descendants of Israel – those who don’t – are NOT!   It has nothing to do with culture or religion, and everything to do with belief!

Pronouncing those who live on territory today as evil because of their land – is a deception of Satan. Those whose hearts are of evil are who God will destroy.   Quoting Ezekiel 38 and 39 to assert condemnation of nations and all the people within is a ploy and embraces that which is unGodly.   Do NOT be so deceived! This is Satan’s cruel and seditious rabbit hole so as to harden hearts from the truth and cause a person to Fall from grace within the sins of arrogance, spite, greed and malevolence.

TAKE HEED

HOPE For A Caste Sheep

I’ve been trying to write a really dazzling, intellectually stimulating blog about the economy, or the shadows, or the political mire, or corruption or whatever catches my attention… But nothing really does. It all seems like a rehash of the same story with a few edits, a paragraph shift, versed synonyms, and in the end, it’s all the same.

I’ve written countless starts and yet my mind continually returns to one story. The story of a Fall, a fall from grace, a fall so incredibly steep and perilous that it catches my breath because I just don’t understand.   It is a story where hope is dragged back to the heart only to be thrashed again. And still, and yet, this flicker of hope seems to never be fully extinguished.

The story is about the pervasiveness of man in inflicting pain – with intention, with justification, and even with – glee. How far into Hell does a soul fall where pure depravity becomes an obsession that consumes the last bit of life? Where Destruction is measured as the fruit? Where once there was a soul, somewhere, but where the cracks opened to crevices, and there was nothing left of the shredded mask?

Where a person once lived.

It’s not the terrorist. It’s not the murderer. It’s not the rapist or the child molester. It’s not the prostitute or sex trafficker or acid attacker. It’s simply the person standing next to you. A person you trusted. A person with whom you shared a life. And yet it isn’t a person at all. At least, not any longer. It is the worst form of deception imaginable.

And yet despite the terror inflicted, despite their absolute desire for total ruin, there lingers, unbelievably, hope. Hope that they will somehow be witness to their malicious will, and just – stop.

Days pass. Weeks and months. And still you can’t perceive of the depth of the evil that must consume every cell, every coding, that could cause a person to act in such a way.   Perhaps it is a form of insanity?   Or is that an excuse, a justification, an out, when in fact – sometimes there is no fortuitous end, there is no cure, and that person is beyond even – Hope?

What does one do with such a loss? What does one do when the slashings are unrelenting? When the desire is immortal death? God says that all souls are savable… but not all souls are saved.   And never will be.   And while that may be how it is, God also reminds us to never give up, for even the most vile, the most sinful, can repent, and their stores of death and bitterness can be filled with an abundance of love – visible in their countenance, their deeds, and in their heart.

Of course it is so much easier to observe when you are not the target of the knife, when it hasn’t pierced your flesh, when the slashings are perpetrated somewhere else, on someone else. Then we suddenly become experts on how to assess and analyze and suture the wounds.

Listlessly, we ask the question that forever remains – why? Why do you desire this? What happened to your soul? Maybe you never had one… The veil is lifted. The mask melted by the Son. And when the cracks begin to spread through and across the dead earth that is your flesh, there is nothing to hold your bones intact, your muscle entwined, and you simply spill away into a living death.

And the wasteland that is left, is set aflame.

In all this there is a caveat. If a person hasn’t God, then in whom does he place Hope? In one self? In a mortal being flawed and imperfect? In the government? Where do you find your Hope? Without God, Hope would be so small, so fragile, easily broken, tragically barren.

And so, despite the continued slashings, the depravity, the obsessive malice, I drag myself back up, I stand and stare into the golden sun and decry, I HAVE HOPE…still. Today, I still have hope that this person’s soul will be brought to repentance and humility and set me free, and I will bleed no more. I have Hope because God stands with me in His power, His mercy, His grace.

I have Hope because God is perfect and man is so very imperfect, but even in man’s imperfection miracles can be, as the Shepherd guides, tends, and rights the caste sheep.   And so I ask, I pray, that God would right the caste sheep that has fallen from grace, and mold once again a heart to set me free.