This morning a fellow believer claimed himself to be my Pastor, and when I read his note I chuckled a teeny weeny bit because he has no idea the path I’ve walked on this topic.
It began a year or so ago with a group creating a denomination around some new revelation and for a minute I contemplated belonging because I agree with so much, except one point.
I simply don’t believe there is a hierarchy in Heaven or in The Kingdom of God other than the Godhead and me (or you). But last year I didn’t have time to break down the reasons why. So I pursued it today.
As usual, I went to Jesus at My Seat and asked Him. And as usual, I had the answer before I finished the sentence. (He reads my thoughts, you know). Continue reading WHAT HIERARCHY ?→
It’s a scary thing to watch someone go headlong down into the pit of hell. You probably know that place as well as I do. And it’s not been so long ago since I was there.
The last time I went, I shrunk to the floor in a heap. Tears were coming in great floods and I had no hope at all. There was not even one point of light shining for me in the distance. Nothing was left. And Fear screamed into the darkness which was blacker than any black. Death waited with open arms. And pain was worse than any known.
I was shocked at my arrival because I hadn’t known there was an actual place of burning and torture for us in this present existence. Continue reading GOING DOWN INTO HELL→
When Hunny and I started off on a mini-vacation with our little motorhome, and things began breaking, I remembered Father’s words to me a couple months ago. “Nothing missing, nothing broken”. It spoke to me of wholeness and completeness and the effect of His presence.
But did He mean more than the completeness of my soul and spirit? Was that completeness also for our motorhome on this vacation? Or should I begin rationalizing because I live in a fallen world and this is the victimization I must expect?
Father asked if I wanted to go higher into revelations of His Spirit. When I answered ‘yes’, I immediately saw a glimpse of the result and felt such awe as though my heart lifted out of my body and floated into the sky.
Then He asked how I would share these experiences and of course I thought of writing. It’s how I express myself.
