Last week, I saw a story of retreating Christians in Mali. One of them was exhausted from the oppression from the muslimes. He decided to run no more and prefer to die in his home nation. I feel the same as that man.
I was given a commission in 2005. Acts 11:27-30 shouted in my mind and heart for months. I began to hoard food, water, survival stuff, and shiny stuff. Most of it has been dispersed, but I still have a lot. All the assets in my home is God’s. I ask to bless this food warehouse. The commodities are for my brothers/sisters and their children. The criminals will probably bash down my door around 0400 ant ransack the place.
I’m certain either Paul or Barnabus wore a sword, because they were carrying the church’s shekels for the starving Judean Christians. I am obligated to resist theft of the Lords stuff. It won’t take much for the brutes to taser me, club me with a truncheon, or put a bullet in my head. I prefer the latter.
That Mali man, Patrick Henry, and I are not afraid of death. John said Love trumps fear. I pasted a poster with large fonts on my entry door, Its words are from Revelation 2:10. Also, I hung a quote from Samuel Chadwick (1943): “No nation can be better than its God. Like god, like people” (like a nation?).
Albert, www
Same comment on the midnightwatchmen:
After I signed the Manhattan Declaration on 20 Nov 09, I invited the egregious precedent to add his signature as well. Gee, the Kenya Kansas kid ignored my invite. He didn’t bother read it, but his handlers did read it and placed my name on FEMA’s red list. What color list did they designate to you?
Albert, www
Last week, I saw a story of retreating Christians in Mali. One of them was exhausted from the oppression from the muslimes. He decided to run no more and prefer to die in his home nation. I feel the same as that man.
I was given a commission in 2005. Acts 11:27-30 shouted in my mind and heart for months. I began to hoard food, water, survival stuff, and shiny stuff. Most of it has been dispersed, but I still have a lot. All the assets in my home is God’s. I ask to bless this food warehouse. The commodities are for my brothers/sisters and their children. The criminals will probably bash down my door around 0400 ant ransack the place.
I’m certain either Paul or Barnabus wore a sword, because they were carrying the church’s shekels for the starving Judean Christians. I am obligated to resist theft of the Lords stuff. It won’t take much for the brutes to taser me, club me with a truncheon, or put a bullet in my head. I prefer the latter.
That Mali man, Patrick Henry, and I are not afraid of death. John said Love trumps fear. I pasted a poster with large fonts on my entry door, Its words are from Revelation 2:10. Also, I hung a quote from Samuel Chadwick (1943): “No nation can be better than its God. Like god, like people” (like a nation?).
Albert, www
Same comment on the midnightwatchmen:
After I signed the Manhattan Declaration on 20 Nov 09, I invited the egregious precedent to add his signature as well. Gee, the Kenya Kansas kid ignored my invite. He didn’t bother read it, but his handlers did read it and placed my name on FEMA’s red list. What color list did they designate to you?
Albert, www