Let's start with some basics, please know that I am a sinner. Saved by grace, through faith, baptized in Christ Jesus through immersion in water, and sealed in Christ by shedding my sinful life, washing my robe white in order to follow his law while I wait for his glorious return on Earth. This is what I feel in my heart that my father in heaven has called me to do, to bring this law to the sinful lost children of Israel, so that they might be saved.

I'm going to try not to quote too much scripture here because this is my Testimony of how I came to Christ. You can take it or leave it as it is, it is my truth that I wish to share with those still sinning in the world who need to come out of it and seperate themselves from it. This is how I lived in the world, and is exactly the reason why I am shedding the evil from my life so that I may strive to win the reward to which my father in heaven promised me.

" ¹ As for you, you were dead in your transgressions and sins, 2 in which you used to live when you followed the ways of this world and the ruler of the kingdom of the air, the spirit who is now at work in those who are disobedient. - _{Ephesians 1:1-2 -}

I was born in Ocala, Florida 1985. I grew up in a Catholic Church at first, I remember my grandmother reading my scripture every time she would watch me as a child. It was quite peaceful, I had a pretty close relationship with her most of my life, and she had so much love for the word of God and faith in Jesus Christ, even if the church had stupid rules about not reading your Bible and such. I loved what time I got to spend with her before she passed and I will cherish every moment of it.

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Young Adult Life

Keep in mind through all of what I am about to say, I always minded my responsibilities, stayed smart, played the game without getting caught or going to jail and it was only by the grace of God and looking back I now see that he had his hand in my life the entire time, stretched out, waiting for me to come to him. I spent most of my life as a drug addict, but I never went to needles because I knew it would ruin me just utterly completely. The only thing I truly craved in this world was Love, to which was the hardest of all to find.

I started using around 14, when I started to rebel against my parents. I also spent most of my life in some pretty awful sexual sin because of the drug usage, but we will get to that later. At first just marijuana, soon there after mushrooms and extacy was the pick of the litter I would choose. Around 17 I found cocaine. And you know, they say, cocaine is a hell of a drug.

I moved out at 15 years old, so at this point I had already been on my own a while wandering around to different places I rented depending on where I was working during that time. When I started hitting cocaine pretty hard I couldn't keep control and started surfing on couches of friends houses and such.

At 19 years old, the Lord gave me my stumbling block toe. I was living with a drug dealer in Ocala, helping him deal cocaine and extacy when the house was raided on Christmas Eve. When the sheriffs came to the house they knocked first, and as I walked to the door I watched as they made the door fall off its hinges straight down onto the floor. They yelled and ran in and put my head through a wall, threw me on a glass table, and apparently, stepped on my barefeet and ripped my big toenail off of my toe. It's funny, because the night before the raid, I had a dream that I was going to be arrested.

The guy whose house I was living in had a family member who worked for the state and warned him of the impending raid. Him and his partner left me at the house holding the bag while they fled the state, and didn't even tell me. I was initially charged with 1 count sale cocaine, 1 count sale of extacy, 1 count possession of cocaine, 1 count possession of extacy. I spent 60 days in county before I was able to bail out because of a previous marijuana possession charge.

Through all of this I did not rat on the man whose house it was, I got a lawyer and I shut my mouth and fought it in court.

My lawyer got me a sweet deal without having to talk, I pleaded down to 1 count possession of cocaine, to wit, I was ordered two years felony probation with adjudication withheld. Meaning I would not be a convicted felon and would be able to keep all of my rights and try to live a regular life. However, if I messed up probation I was looking at 25 years in prison.

I completed my probation successfully, though I know now I had the Lords help doing so. During that time I met my first wife, and had my first child, a daughter to whom I chose the name Aurora (not knowing this name is based on a pagan deity). This happened so that the testimony would be against the Israelites who sacrificed their children. WHICH they were not told to do!

But when I got off probation, I returned to my stumbling block. The inability to stay sober. Me and my wife got a new house, and Lo and behold right next door was a cocaine dealer. So I jumped right back on that train, and my wife at the time could not stand it. In fact, she hated it so much she left, took my daughter, and NEVER ever gave me the chance or abiliy to earn that marriage back.

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My First Son

I never really had a knack for drinking, I really had a distaste for alcohol because of what it has done to my father. I was developing websites at home at the time, and had recently completed one for a bar in Citrus County, to whom they paid me in a massive bar tab. So at the time, I spent most of my weekend nights at this bar drinking and bringing women home. One of which, was a great and terrible tornado that came into my life and turned it upside down. I met Cassie there, I drove her home both of us super intoxicated back to my place and we had sex, to which the condom broke on the first time with her. Unbeknownst to me, she was having an active herpes outbreak and did not tell me. The next morning she was gone, no note, no name, no number, no nothing just gone. Two weeks later I started having some major issues and was able to track her down on Facebook.

I get ahold of her and explain and she apologizes and I forgive her and we start a three year relationship that soon became a blurry nightmare of bad choices. At this time I was heavily into opioids, morphine and roxy, this was back in the pill mill days. We started using powder mdma, cocaine, crack cocaine, and methamphetamines. Now I'm not sure about anyone else but when I use stimulants it honestly just makes me more horny than anything else on the planet, all I wanted to do is dive into sexual sin. Eventually she got pregnant, and we had Carson

While she was pregnant she would not get sober even though I did and tried my hardest to get sober with her. At this time I was still building websites and selling roxy pills on the side. When he was born there was some sort of complication and we had to go to Shands in Gainesville because of it. Before he was born, the doctor told me that he would likely have brain damage because he got stuck in the birth canal for so long that his head was bruised and red and crushed looking. I had no idea this was actually God showing me the enmity between the man and the woman and her seed and his seed.

I went home that night after he was born and I ate as many roxy as I had left and tried to kill myself. But the Lord would not let me die, though I should have. I woke up in a puddle of vomit on the floor of my kitchen the next morning. I had him circumsized on his 8th day, not knowing it was even part of Gods law for the Israelites.

In the first year we had him we had start using crack and methamphetamines again and he was staying with his grandmother, Cassies mom, most of the time. Eventually one night when Cassie had a bottle cracked over her head for smoking the neighbors last rock, I decided it was time to leave that I could not live like that anymore I had to get away from it and would not be able to do it with her. Carson was at her moms he was in good company while I was trying to get my head straight.

Within a few years and another bad relationship after the other later, I was back on roxy morphine and the like. Couldn't keep off of it, eventually I starrted abusing adderall extremely hard and was staying up for days on end.

At one point, I hit a telephone pole at 75 mph in my pickup truck with no seat belt and no airbag. I should have died, but I didnt even get injured. And when I stepped out of that truck, I had never felt more sober than I did in my whole life.

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Moving to the Panhandle

After I got in that accident I begged my mother to let me come up to Milton FL to live with her so I could try to get my crap straight, so my father put me on a bus, and sent me up to my mothers. This began another point in my life where I tried to get sober and utterly failed again. But we will get to the failure soon.

Now during all this time I still had visitation with both of my children. I was seeing them and going back and forth as often as I could. I love both my children, with all my heart. Then, one time I went to visit Carson, him, his mother, his grandmother where they were living were just gone. Phone numbers changed, just disappeared and I had seen them three months prior. I looked for him for years, but for the next 7 years I had no idea where he was. One child gone, another only get to see every 6 months it was quite miserable because I always really wanted my own family a wife and children and I always believed in the sanctity of marriage as it was instilled on me from my grandparents. During these seven years I met many women who only led me into drug fueled sexual deviant nightmares. And so I was again lost in darkness.

Eventually it got so bad I begged my father to come back to his place and rebuild again, which he obliged.

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Back to Citrus County

I came back, and got sober. For a little while. During all this time my stumbling block toes are just getting worse and worse. I was tripping over Jesus who was right in front of me all this time. But, I still did not reach out to him. This is when I met the woman whom I am married to now, and began using again. I met Tracey and I started using drugs again, but not because of her she doesnt use anything, never has, just because of my own bad habits and addictions. She was gracious to me and loved me even in my worst darkness. One night, after snorting nearly an 8 ball of cocaine to my head within 3 hours I had a stroke while laying in bed with her, she picked me up put me in the car drove me to the hospital and saved my life.

Now at this time she was reading the Bible a lot but I still considered myself agnostic, which I really didn't know what Gnosticism really was at the time. I decided to try to get sober again, but I didnt put God first. Instead I spent all of my time inside of a video game and eventually built an online business out of this thing and it grew really large. But before it grew really large, I was laying in bed with her one morning when I got a call from a Judge saying they had taken my son away from his mother and was now in the custody of the state and wanted to find out if I was able to take him.

I started fighting the state for custody of him and I was sober at the time so I was able to work it all out because I was sober at the time. However, they treated me like I was the offender and made me jump through years and thousands upon thousands of dollars of hoops before I finally got fulll custody. But I won. I got full custody of my Son, what an amazing feat.

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Woodlands ARK

I started putting all of my focus into building this business. I went really well, it grew really large and started pouring in a ton of money into my accounts. I was trying to remain sober during this time because I had just got custody of Carson and wanted to remain clean, but I lost my other job at the time and while the business was doing well, it wasnt doing that well. I started driving Uber a lot, and got hooked back on amphetamines to stay awake to work constantly to make as much money as I could to take care of my family.

Then, Covid happened. And it changed the entire World.

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The World Locked Down

While living in Citrus and watching the red balloon map like a hawk, I felt like something might happen to my mom because of the virus and decided we should probably move back up to the Panhandle incase something happened and she needed help. We packed up and got on the road just before everything shut down.

Now, at this time my business is doing very well, I'm talking hundreds of thousands of dollars a year. Now, when you are not used to having that much money come in, its like a whole different world. You start spending and spending and spending like its nothing. And having all of that money made it so much easier for me to use drugs while working on my business. At this time, I started using fentanyl in vert small snorting doses. But the drug was so powerful it would make me pass out all over the place.

At the same time, I'm seeking truth for what is wrong with this world and found a channel on Youtube called Enter the Stars, by Casey Brown. His information helped me to understand the deep dark reality of our world and also so did the Qanon movement. I started to try to get involved in supporting Trump and voting, and voted for him the second time he ran when it was fake stolen from him. (It is all a scripted show by the devil) but I didnt know that.

My whole world was shattered when the evidence made me realize that we do not live on a Globe floating in space rotating around a Sun and that they faked all of that. So I started seeking truth in something else: The Bible.

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The Evil Presense Tried to Take Control

I read the Bible from the front to the back over the next several months. One night while laying in bed I had an experience that I now know is called a Sleep Paralysis event. At this time I had not been baptized yet or tried to give myself fully to the Lord. I was lying in bed convicted of my sins from reading the bible and crying and in fear of my life and my soul for judgement from the Lord. I believe all of that fear and regret opened a door to the demonic realm and an evil presence entered my body. It tried telling me that it was sent by God to help me in these last days and it wanted to get up and leave my house but it needed my consent. Now during sleep paralysis you cant move or speak, though I tried.

I started fighting with it in my head telling it that I did not believe it was sent by God and did not feel God would talk to me in a manner such as this. So I decided to start praying to Jesus to release me from the hold it had on me. When I started praying it started to get really upset and started worrying about a date and not being able to complete the tasks its supposed to. It kept repeating the date over and over August 28th 2028, but at the same time I am still praying toJesus to release me.

I started feeling like I was being choked to death, so I started praying harder and harder and ultimately I blacked out and believed I had been strangled to death and died. But my wife woke me up for work the next morning. I utterly flipped out, I thought I had died. I did die! Just like all of the other times in my life I died or should of been dead this was just as real as all of them.

My wife blew me off, but I kept diving into the Word, even harder now because of what I had experienced.

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Trying to Find Truth in Church

I started attending a church, Hickory Hammock baptist in East Milton FL. I had so many questions for my pastor but he didn't want to answer any of them. He would not even baptize me. Forbade me and Tracey to get married and wouldn't marry us. When I started asking him questions about earth being flat and what the Bible really says, he got a little rough on me. So we left that church. I was seeking truth in Christ to help overcome my addictions but I only found deceit.

I decided to baptize myself and my son in our pool in our backyard since the church would not do it.

Around this time I got a DUI for falling asleep at the wheel while working 3 jobs trying to support my family and make sure all of my bills were paid. I was not using that night. This was just after Covid, my business was doing okay but it had a ton of its own expenses to pay out and I had been helping a lot of people with money from the community. Well, with the DUI we lost the house and became homeless. I fought the DUI and WON because it was the right thing and I had God on my side.

We started living in a junky moldy leaky RV we purchased for 5 grand from my old neighbor. Now at this point I'm really struggling I want to learn Gods word but it is so hard to discern and understand and I am also in darkness and sinning and I just wanted to be free from all of it.

Next was West Florida Baptist Church, we started attending Friday night recovery meetings as a family, unsure if my baptism I did myself counted, we decided to get baptized there. Nobody wanted to hear about flat earth or how Freemasons run the world though. So I kept my head down working on my 12 steps, and kept myself in my bible at home every chance I could. I kept reading learning and trying to understand his word.

The church kind of threw money at us to help us to buy a new RV which I thought was great, but they wouldn't do it unless we got married so I married Tracey.

During this whole time since the incident with the evil presence I had been having these daily debilitating migraines that came on suddenly, with excruciating pain, and was driving me utterly crazy. I was mostly sober but I started using kratom to cope with the pain. I know now that these migraines are actually attacks from the enemy, not of my own doing. You can't try to get close to God without being fervently attacked on all sides by the evil one.

My church was kind of mocking me for my beliefs about freemasonry and stuff even though I never really bothered them directly with it. But there were signs and symbols in the church that led me to believe there was more than a few deceivers in the house, but I kept going. Even if I was just being spied on.

Keep in mind that the whole world now knows God must be real, if you are not paying attention to what is happening out there and see that the end is here, you have a problem.

You love this life too much.

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The Missing / Endangered Kidnapping Road to Damascus Experience

Now, this is where I explain what has just happened to me over the last week or so, and its going to sound so ridiculously crazy, that no one is going to believe it. Not at first, but they will.

Sunday July 12th I was at work reading my bible as usual taking customers and just having an OK day. I found this weird bug in the store I had never seen before so I took a photo of it and asked AI what kind of bug it was. It was called a thin legged assassin bug. Strange name for a bug right? I thought nothing of it put it on a piece of paper and let it go outside. Now mind you this point of my life I've already been baptized and given my life to Christ and have not felt any evil spirits for years. That night I went home and I was crying about Stephen being stoned to death. Then somehow I got to the chapter where God asked Solomon to ask for anything he wanted from him, and Solomon asked God for wisdom to judge rightly and do the right thing. So I started praying to God for the exact same thing, and when I finished praying sudden my eyes went blurry.

Suddenly, Solomon was with me. Inside of me, walking around my house as me. However, this did not feel evil at all. It was so amazingly peaceful than anything I had ever felt before. He walked around my house and was disgusted with it. During this whole thing I am completely aware and also in control of myself. I notice this whole time my dog is bowing over and over and over again up and down at me. Like royalty. And the dog didnt make a noise either, he looked at the two children asleep in their beds, and then walked outside and sat down at my front porch and started talking to me.

He told me that I needed to take Carson, and go visit Casey from Enter the Stars to try to convince him to not focus so much on exposing the works of the devil anymore because the devils works are about to be destroyed from the face of this earth. He told me to leave everything at home take nothing for the journey to just get up and go right then and there. I cried, explained I was too weak and could not do it and that no one would understand. He explained that I had to do it, it had to be me, I begged him to just take me over and do it himself, but unlike the previous presence i had felt, he did not want to. He told me I had to do it on my own he could not do it for me. And then he was gone.

Now, i didn't know where Casey lived but there was already a location marked on my phone and directions ready to go. I fought myself in my head thinking this cant be real there is no way, but, after praying about it. I was convinced that if God truly was calling me, then I needed to do it no matter what happened and damn the consequences of doing it.

I texted mt wife who was at work what I needed to do but some of it wasn't me typing, I cant explain its like the words just left my fingers and I had no control over what exactly I said to her. But she freaked out and didn't want me to go, so I told her I was going to sleep, and made plans to leave anyways. At this point I empty everything out of my car, I wake up my son and tell him the dog has to go out, when he comes outside I talk to him and explained I wanted to take a little trip, and we needed to leave right then and not take anything with us. He agreed surprisingly hopped in the car and we headed out.

I left with nothing, no money no gas no food no bible nothing.

My wife realized I left, she left work early came home, seen everything from my car on the ground and immediately called the police and filed a report thinking I was doing to do something stupid or hurt someone or myself or my son.

I kept my phone on airplane mode and followed the directions before me. Believing whole heartedly God would guide me there. But, I didnt yet have enough faith in what was happening. I was beating myself up in my head about it like I was making a big mistake. But none of it was a mistake.

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Trusting God and Not Man

I had a small amount of money spread out across multiple different cards but I also had my PayPal card connected to my business which still had a little money in it. Everything I would get low on gas I would stop and put 10$ but something kept telling me not to go to the right or to the left. But I kept getting off the interstate. At one point when I pulled over to use the restroom, it seemed like the dog was trying to jump out of the car, which I thought was strange and thought maybe there was a reason and so I let her go. On purpose, she was gone nowhere to be found. I slept in the car maybe 15 minutes, and then got back on the road. 20 minutes later north on the interstate we found her in the middle of the road. I got out, and grabbed her because I loved her and didn't want her to get hurt. Forgetting that she had an apple air tag on her collar that had been tracking me the entire time.

I made it all the way to Mississippi before I finally got caught. 400 miles past flock cameras, and other cops, and not having gas, and stopping everywhere. I should of had already been at my destination, but I was stuck in my own mind and not fully trusting God, and not praying to him either. So I got pulled over by Mississippi state police, and I told him I knew it was coming and that I was ready and held out my hands for the handcuffs, but he didn't want to cuff me. All of the asshole experiences I've had with a shitshow of masonic cops in my life I was pleasantly surprised how nice this officer was.

He told me he needed to do an investigation and talk with my son I explained to him had done nothing wrong, I told my wife what I was doing she didnt want me to go but I left anyways. I left my firearms at home, wallet, ID, everything. I explained to him why I left and that I felt like God wanted me to deliver a message to my friend and that I meant no harm or to scare anymore but that it was better to ask forgiveness than permission.

He sat me in his cruiser while he went to speak to my son. I could hear them through the radio in the car the entire time. My son explained to him that I told him what we were doing, that hes safe, and we were having a good time spending time together. No harm had been done here yet I was wanted by the police. The officer came back to me and said he had to call it in. He walked away and made a phone call to the original bolo out of Escambia County Florida and let them know there was no issue there. So, finding I had done nothing wrong he let me go.

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No Gas, Just Hope and a Prayer

At this point the police had shut off all my cards, no more tap to pay with my phone for 10$ worth of gas each stop I had already traveled over 350 miles on only 30$ of gas. Now I had no money but I kept going, driving my 30 year old car on dead E for hundreds of miles and it just kept going. It did run out a couple of times but everytime it did someone helped us with a gallon or two. I added it up and the entire trip there we used a total of only 15.5 gallons of gas. 690 miles with 15.5 gallons of gas on a 22mpg 4.6L v8 30 year old Thunderbird.

That is about 46 miles per gallon the entire trip up into the Mountains driving uphill long steeps. But I finally made it. But it was not Caseys house.

When I first started getting close, God put it on my heart that if I walked to the marked location on the map, me and Carson may be killed. Now I didn't tell him this, but got him out of the car anyways, with our Bible, and started walking up to the house. The property looked like it had been abandoned a while but there was a new truck in the yard that stood out really funny like. As I started to get closer to the house I started to just feel this evil presence that I just couldnt shake like the peoperty was evil or there was something evil out there that I was walking into, but, I didn't trust God. He kept showing me to keep going and he would protect me no matter what, but I had little faith, turned around and walked back to my car. I explained to my son what God had revealed to me about what we were walking into and asked him if he wanted to continue walking into it, and he said no. I couldn't bear to see him hurt, so we turned around and went to the end of the driveway..

Now this driveway was really long. And at the end of it sat a little store or something with some cameras around. About ten minutes late that truck comes flying down the driveway, and when he notices my car he kinda stops. Then he starts back on again shaking his first at me as he flew past took the corner and left. Never saw him again.

So I decided to look up Caseys real address and head that way, so we did and went on our way. The gas was on red lines the hole time we were in Arkansas. The car should of been dead on the side of the road I dont know how we made it other than by the grace of God and through prayer. When we got to Caseys about 830 at night he was already in bed, though I knocked he didnt answer.

Now I was out of gas in his driveway completely couldnt even start the car, so we slept in the car that night.

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Feeling Like I Failed God, and Not Understanding

Casey woke up and opened his door and spoke to me, he was a little weirded out that I just showed up but I had sent him messages 20+ hours prior stating I was coming not sure why he didnt get them. I apologized and explained to him what God put on my heart to come talk to him about. He explained that he had multiple attempts on his life because of his show. This clicked that the man at the other property was there to kill me and it was an attempt on my life for my beliefs, and they wanted to make it look like I had done something radical and crazy and stupid and got myself and my son killed. But God walked me right into the trap, hoping that I would overcome my unbelief and fully trust him. And I failed miserably.

Casey got some gas from his gas can, put it in my car, we shook hands and me and my son left. Ran out of gas 3 miles down the road again. Had to call a rescue service this time. By this  time my paycheck hit my bank account so I was flush with money. We had a really difficult time trying to sleep in that car so I got a hotel room in Mountain Home Arkansas and stayed a day to let me Kratom detox finished and to rest fully before we got on the road back home.

In that hotel I cried and read the word and cried some more and felt like such a failure for not fully trusting God on this trip. The very thing he was trying to get me to do. We drove all the way home and it took over 120$ in gas to get back home, 32 gallons actually, and I was on E when I got home. The ride home was mostly downhill down the mountain, there is no [possible way physically to explain the gas math on this one, it was only a miracle by the grace of God that the car drove so far on E to get there.

The next day I had to be back at work, I was still feeling like a failure. A customer gave me a xanax and I stupidly took it on the way home because of the failure I was feeling. Just utterly defeated. Now I know that was a demon manifesting to give me that xanax. I stopped to pick up Chinese food for dinner on the way home for the kids, I blacked out from the tom thumb, all the way to my road. An entire 35 minutes gone. I should of died, I should of wrapped that car around a pole or killed someone on that ride home that night. But the Lord took the wheel and I know he did now.

I woke up 5 minutes from my house, perfectly in tact and not hurt and didnt hurt anyone or hit anything. I drove home and didnt tell my wife what happened. I cried myself to sleep. I slept about 6 hours and woke up around 1:30 am. I started reading my bible and all of a sudden I got extremely drowsy, all of a sudden I was no longer in my house, I was in the spirit. But I had a veiled white cloth over my face, and I felt like I was in what was like a hospital but it wasnt a hospital, I felt like I was badly hurt and was being put back together and having surgery on my and being poked and prodded, that went on for an entire hour. In that hour I heard one clear word: Chloe.

The very next morning I was reading my bible and found the word Chloe in 1 Corinthians 1:11. Sectarianism is a sin

Now, on my drive home every day there is a road named Casey Place, and right across the street from it is a cemetery. I died on that road that day, and the Lord delivered me from it. I know it with all my heart.

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Leaving to Go to the Lost Sheep of Israel

Now, God has put it in my heart that I must shed this life, and completely trust and follow him where the prophets before me could not finish because it was not yet the appointed time. But the appointed time has come, and the word will go out for everyone to wash their robes in white, in the lamb, to make straight paths and follow the law until he returns and that I am the one to bring this message.

Now, I am an unworthy sinner. I do not deserve the noble task of being the one to complete this, but, God revealed himself to me and I am ready to do as he needs.

But I shall walk faithfully in peace in his will and not my own wherever it may lead, and whatever danger or fear I might face.

We are sinners, if we only have two years left on this earth we need to be ready to shed this fleshly life and follow his commands for the FINAL passover before he makes all things new.

" ⁸ the Lord gives sight to the blind, the Lord lifts up whose who are bowed down, the Lord loves the righteous. - _{Psalms 146:8 -}

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8/28/28

This is not the END of the righteous, but the end of the wicked. For they will be cut off from this land, and those who love the Lord, will wash their robes and follow his commands to the end will be saved. Every person on this earth right now will have their opportunity to make their choice.

God desires mercy, and love. Justice and fairness. His will be done. And his alone, and satans Legion has no part of what is to come and they know that and are very afraid.

They will come after me soon, but I am ready.

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May the peace of the Lord Jesus Christ be with you all.

Greet fellow believers on the road with a kiss.

Do not bring anyone into your household who does not bring the true teachings of Christ with them.

- Praise the Lord -

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FOR THE TRUTH: WALTER VEITH - TOTAL ONSLAUGHT

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LTSKfXzdiuE&list=PLnymF_jIY3hnoGFwqwcwoTHkEpYCZFCK6

TRUTH ABOUT SATANS DECEPTION IN THE WORLD

https://enterthestars.net/

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