Missing Links – Chapter XII

Chapter XII  

The Ultimate Reality

We are presently living in an inept world of inequality and confusion. The opposing dualisms of good or evil, morality or immorality, and righteousness or wickedness have become a blending of black and white causing a dense gray fog obscuring the light in which truth and justice resides. The global economic crisis is casting people into perilous times daily. The accumulated wealth of a greedy few is cultivating jealously and consuming the patience of many, even the working class and poor. The pinnacle of injustice may soon cause their fury to burst forth, thus setting the stage for the ultimate reality that will soon be revealed.

What is the ultimate reality? Just as we are born into this world bare-butt naked, helpless, and dependent on the parents that begot us, so shall we go out of it unless we cloth ourselves with faith in the hope that a loving heavenly Father can call us from the grave. There is no hope beyond the grave, unless one comes to understand that there is a purpose and plan for all mankind. The Holy Bible reveals that plan, the Supreme Architect of its design, and the Light by which we may see it. The Word of God contains the secret to the universal truth of everything. By today’s increased knowledge, we can comprehend it.

The Truth of the Beginning of Everything E = mc²

In the beginning of the beginning, prior to the commencement of the sublime, exists the omnipotent omnipresence Energy, Supreme and Divine. The tri-morphic intellect of His first thought, understanding of knowledge did define, the brightness of His glory, the express image He called mine. For the Light was begotten by the womb of His wisdom, thus began the eternal continuum – we call space and time.

Light was in the Energy, and Energy was in the Light, thus together they co-existed in the vast darkness of the abysmal night. Comprehension, comprehension, the darkness declared, by the Light of Energy’s truth the darkness could not, sadness so great was its despair. Pity and mercy were in the heart of the Light, for He thought to share His trimorphic intellect with the darkness of the abysmal night. With the understanding of knowledge and the continuum of time, wisdom opened her doors and gave birth to the Universe, the eternal sublime.

Man is an intelligent form of matter, and all matter is the dividend of energy by light’s expression. Likewise, energy and light must also be intelligent, and their supremacy is unquestionable since they can make and change inorganic matter into organic matter. I understood this when I found the mistranslation in Psalm 8:5. The Hebrew word translated angels is Elohiym, and the only place in the entire Bible. Elsewhere, it is translated God, and angels is translated from mal׳ak.

“Oh Lord our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth, who hast set thy glory above the heavens! When I consider thy heavens, and the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained; what is man, that thou art mindful of him? And the son of man, that thou visitest him? For thou hast made him a little lower than God, and hast crowned him with glory and honor. Lord, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him! Or the son of man, that thou makest account of him! Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away. To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die, a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance; A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away; A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak; A time to love, and a time to hate; a time to war, and a time of peace. HEAR, ye children, the instruction of THE FATHER, and attend to know understanding. For I give you good doctrine, forsake ye not my law.” (Psalm 8:1, 3-6; 144:3-4; Eccl. 3:1-8; Proverbs 4:1-2)

When we let the spirit of truth and prophecy guide us through the Word of God; beautiful are all its revelations. I thank God for the knowledge He has opened to my understanding. I continue to pray for the wisdom to utilize it for His glory, and that the use of His gift of the trimorphic intellect in my mind may be found worthy in His eyes.

One night I asked the Lord for a job, and He led me to write this little book. After He led me to Ezekiel 33 and Zechariah 11:15-16, I almost played Jonah. I can only hope and pray that the alarm will be heard, received, and relayed to others. I do not possess great writing skill, but that is part of the task. These last pages are written in a form of parable like short stories in the hope that they may convey understanding.

The Comeback Mountain

For almost 2000 years, there have been deceptions upon deceptions, lies upon lies, here a little, there a little, until almost all mankind is blinded to the truth. About 500 years ago, brave men began tearing down that old mountain of deception, and suffered persecution and torturous death, but those that followed picked up many of the old pebbles and stones, and then built a new mountain. Behold! It looks much like the old one. The time is at hand, when the healed old mountain will require of the new mountain, “Become one mountain under me, for your pebbles are my pebbles, and your stones are my stones. Come back to me, keepers of my pebbles and stones, and repent of the damage done!” Then shall the creator of the heavens and earth, by whom both mountains stake their claim, place in the hearts of the new mountain: Make the old mountain naked and desolate and burn it with fire. Then, shall the hearts of both the mountains be brought through the fire by which all mountains shall burn. Those under its pebbles and stones will ask, “Why do we suffer?”

Sweet Pastures

The Scripture of Truth is like a beautiful pasture of plush green grass, and many sheep flocked to it to graze, but the taste was a little bitter. So, the sheep looked for shepherds who would sweeten the taste, and when the sheep grazed upon the flavored grass, the taste was not yet sweet enough. So, the shepherds sprayed the grass with a sweeter flavor, but the sheep were still not satisfied. Some other shepherds said to the sheep, “Try this other pasture, it is greener and sweeter.” So, the sheep followed those shepherds, and began to graze in the other pasture, and it was very sweet grass. The sheep grazed and grazed until they became very fat and lazy, and the shepherds were also made fat by the gratitude of the sheep.

Then the Head Shepherd returned for his flock and found his true pasture almost empty. So, he asked the shepherds there, “Where are my sheep? There were once many, now there are so few.” Then the shepherds of the true pasture said, “They have found a greener and sweeter pasture.” Then the Head Shepherd asked, “Were you so lazy to not call out unto them and bring any of them back?”

So, the Head Shepherd went to the other pasture and asked those shepherds, “What is this thing that you have done to my sheep, for I left them in my holy pasture?” Then, those other shepherds, trying to defend themselves, said, “It was the sheep! They wanted the sweeter grass, so we only did that which the sheep had asked.”

Then the Head Shepherd stood between the two pastures and shouted, “Woe to the idol shepherds that leave the flock! The sword shall be upon his arm, and upon his right eye: his arm shall be clean dried up, and his right eye shall be utterly darkened. Woe to the shepherds of the flocks that do feed themselves! Should not those shepherds have feed the flocks?”

Then the fat and lazy shepherds asked, “How were we to know you would come by the old pasture first?” Then the Head Shepherd replied, “Did I not send you watchmen sounding the alarm to return to my holy pasture and have patience in my testimony?”

Then all those shepherds cried, “Yes, but we thought he was just a crazy old fool blowing on an old Jewish horn!”

Which Day To Go Swimming

Many people go swimming in the sea of deception, faithfully trusting in the life raft of delusion. As the rip tide draws nigh, many will be upon it. Over-crowded by a false hope and sinking in disappointment, they cry for the lifeguard. Many shall swim through fiery waters and most will drown. But few are those that resist the warm waters in the sea of deception and ride the perpetual covenant on the life raft of truth, for the true lifeguard will know his own by the signet banner they hoist.

Two Resurrections

Men are like grapes, the fruit of the vine, growing ripe for the harvest time. Will their juice be sweet, or will it be sour, when the tester of wine brings it to the judgment hour? The elect grapes that ferment in the natural sweetness of truth will be the first to be served, but that which is quickened with yeast shall be put on reserve. Listen you husbandmen who kept the vine, for the Lord will again set the table and judge the taste of the wine.

Jesus Christ will soon return as KING OF KINGS AND LORD OF LORDS. The deceptions and delusions of man’s doctrines and traditions will be corrected. COME OUT OF BABYLON, HER JUDGMENT IS NEAR Truth’s ultimate reality will come to pass!

[2020 Revision Addition the 21^st of August]

The beginning of this little book goes back to January of 1999 when I was selected to the jury in a civil lawsuit against Harry Brown, owner of National Dodge, Jacksonville, NC, and now retiring majority leader in the NC Senate. The trial took place while Clinton’s impeachment was before the Senate. I was fearful of being accused of perjury due to circumstances during jury selection. I went against my better judgement of the facts and voted with the other jurors. I was the last holdout. After returning home, I had a conscientious meltdown. It took some time to reclaim my sanity. By spring I was back to my gardening business. It was later that spring while packing mustard greens for the local Piggly Wiggly, I heard Geese and went outside to see them. Five came from the north and as they were above me everything went into slow motion. I was elevated above the ground and my mind swelled as if receiving something. As they disappeared to the south two Dove came from the east, confirmed and disappeared to the west. I settled to the ground, then went back to work astounded. Then I heard the Geese again, went outside and as before was elevated. As they disappeared back to the north the two Dove flew from the west, confirmed and returned to the east. The spirit of the Lord moved me to an intense CSI-DOD during the next seven years. I began the little book in 2000. The visitation is what I now call – the seven thunders. It has been 20 years since it all began. The Great Day (Year) of the Lord is soon upon us!

Come out of Babylon, for her judgement is near!

LOLGB+