2014/01/11

The Plight vs. The Lining

The story 'The Dream-Cloud' is more than just an illustration of the nature of Life on Earth.
As indicated by the alarm clock, it also is a portrayal of the convergence of cycles in what we call 'the end times', the days when the Adversary will hunt and round up YHWH's people as never before, the days when some of those who belong to YHWH literally will lose their heads, the days which the Adversary has scheduled to become the moment when he will seek  to separate us from our Head, Yahshua, in order to establish himself as the head for the new version of mankind, the '111' bringing Satanic unity to his new version of man.

The character in my story made the mistake of focusing too much on his own plight and the ones who were the cause of his grief, the zombies.
The pain drew his attention to his misery like a magnet pulling on his Soul, and as a consequence he focused too much on that which does not exist in reality because it is an integral part of fiction.
Evil can only exist as part of a dream.

We energize our reality by the attention we give it and our reaction to the input of our senses registering the reality-setting.
Just think of how paying attention to a picture of a scarcely dressed woman gives power to seduction tugging on your Soul
Think of how reminiscing the injustice of an act of cruelty stirs up pain and anger over being victimized.
So too the insistent contemplation of everything which went wrong in your Life, every unfair obstruction you encountered, serves nothing but to give power to the perpetrators and the Force beyond them to affect your present reality by means of what they did in the past.
If your reactions in the present are the result of conditioning caused by past responses then the Forces of Darkness which manipulated your Life have succeeded in reducing you to a trained dog performing tricks in their circus.

Giving attention to Evil means transferring energy to it so that it becomes part of your reality as a stress of either seduction or pain.
Transferring your energy means you breathe Life into an object of fiction, because Evil can never exist in YHWH's reality since in its deepest essence it is non-existence.
The only reason it is able to manifest is because we have been placed in a dream environment, a simulation where Evil can be given existence as an avatar expressing all character traits which are anti-YHWH by means of an energy transfer from us to the avatar expressing itself in a multitude of people and phenomena.

We are given physical eyes to be able to see the setting of the Earth dream, yet these eyes are designed to perceive only the specific bandwidth pertaining to the physical realm.
The eyes are senses locked into the bandwidth of the Dream.
They cannot register the presence of the unseen Shadows from another dimension moving in our midst, pulling the strings on the costumes of people, yes, even the strings on our costume in order to reduce us to a willing puppet in their hands.
They turned our costume into a prison where we are forced into a direction where we do not want to go, and all too often we become our own worst enemy.

So aside from the predators hunting us down, we have a part in us which is driven by the same Force operating in the hunters, namely our physical Body.
Through our Sins we sold our physical Body in slavery to the unseen Force of Evil and the Evangelists of Evil, Shadows seeking to establish a Shadow realm upon Earth where YHWH's Light can no longer be found.
So we find ourselves cast in the role of fugitives seeking to outrun the pack of zombies in pursuit of us as well as having to do battle with our own Flesh, a double whammy upon our Soul.

There are millions of hungry zombies out there in pursuit of food.
They love the nectar of the river of Life flowing through our veins, they love the delicious taste of the nutritious bread of Heaven.
Because they lack both, they seek to replenish themselves at the cost of those who came from Heaven.
YHWH's people still have that river flowing in them, they still have that Bread beckoning to be devoured.

Many of those who appear to be zombies are merely Souls in a comatose state so that they are driven by Forces they are unable to detect.
Others have been zombies from the day they set foot on this planet.
They are Evil Spirits inhabiting a Body which gives them a coat of Flesh and Blood like Yah's own so that they are indistinguishable from one another.

People do not seem to realize that whenever they sin, they open up a portal for Evil Spirits to afflict them and take over their Souls.
The more a society promotes Sin, and the more people accept it and act accordingly, the greater the opportunity for the unseen Shadows to take control and reduce people to walking zombies.
They may have come into this world as normal human beings, but their identification with Sin reduced them to zombie puppets on the strings of the Evil Puppet Masters.

When I look around me and I notice the extent to which people act out the cultural conditioning of this day and age I hold my heart, especially when I look towards the future.
I am sorry to say that today's people are no damn good at all.
Yes, people have been in the grip of Evil throughout of all history, but these days they seem to be made ready for a mass invasion of Shadows far greater than ever before.

The zombies are here already, walking among us.
They do not move about in the usual awkward, wooden way with outstretched arms as depicted in zombie movies, no, they are just like you and me.
The only difference is that they are vessels for Evil.

Yes, Evil Spirits can incarnate too.
They have shut themselves off from YHWH's Ruach, YHWH's Spirit, so that there is no intimacy with YHWH in them when they are born.
And it is this intimacy with YHWH which makes the existence of a conscience possible.

This does not mean that they automatically become lunatic mass murderers, no, they can be bank managers, presidents, preachers, popes, teachers, psychopaths hiding their true face as they climb the ranks of society.
The big difference with you is that they not have the slightest pang of guilt when they do Evil, and if necessary they are able to kill another human being without the slightest remorse.
Unlike you they will not lie awake in bed because their conscience is bothering them.
The only thing which may keep them awake is a nagging feeling that someone is on to them, the feeling that they forgot to cover up their tracks sufficiently.
They cannot feel any remorse for Evil, because that which causes the conflict caused by the choice for Evil is a Spirit which identifies with YHWH, and since they have lost that identity and merged with Evil they are unable to experience any conflict of a conscience.
They are the ones who feed on the living, searching whom they shall devour.

Because the character in my story was so focused on the plight of being hunted and the objective of staying ahead of the pack, he forgot to stop and ponder on how it was possible that he had remained out of reach of the zombies for so many years, even though they outnumbered him by the largest margin imaginable.
As a result he forgot to notice the invisible Hand stretched out over his head, the Hand guiding him to safety, the Hand protecting him from harm, the Hand blessing him with the knowledge of the Spirit and the awareness of a reality contrasting with his dream environment.
He forgot to see that he would have died a thousand times over already were it not for the Hand guiding him through portals of reality where the pack could not follow.
Because of his obsessive focus on the ugly dream reality he forgot to thank the Owner of the protective Hand far too often, and he found himself complaining where he could have given thanks for the shelter and protection the Hand provided.

I know that this description fits me perfectly, and I am sure that many of you will recognize the reality of those words as well.
We are not left up to our own devices in this dream zone, but we are given a special status of protection so that all the moments we worried about the power of Evil were lost moments, because Evil never really had any power over us other than what the Hand will allow.
And if the Hand allowed it, you could be certain that it served to make you stronger.

So, why worry?
Why stop and ponder consistently on the hurt and the pain when we can think about the Good the Owner of the Hand brought us?

And still, there are times when the pain knocks down my front door and invades my home like an unwanted intruder.
At those times the Darkness becomes an insufferable weight pressing upon my Soul.
And what else can you do but endure to the best of your ability?
You should give thanks, but the feelings simply are not there, even though the Soul and the Spirit are willing.

Remember, if your Life is turned upside down, and your prayers seem to remain unanswered, YHWH has allowed it for a very important reason.
When what you see in the physical contradicts the Spiritual, why should you continue to trust YHWH Who is Spirit?
That is when the tension of the conflict between the physical, where the Lie manifests, and the Spirit, where the Truth manifests, indicates the extent to which your faith has grown.

If the physical circumstances contradict the Spiritual Word of YHWH, then the degree to which you have come to identify with YHWH, the extent to which you really know Him in your heart, determines whether you continue to trust and believe, or whether you reject Him because you believe the Lie manifesting in your Life in the physical realm.
The dissonance serves to solidify the bond between you and your Creator, so that your belief is strengthened and flies closer to Heaven.

To the extent your Spirit is bonding with YHWH your Flesh loses the bond with (the grip on) your Soul.
The result is that the identity which is rooted in the Source of Life grows to the extent that the identity which is rooted in the source of Death diminishes.
The Flesh and the Spirit are at war because they represent two different dimensions, two different and mutually exclusive Forces, and our Soul is held in suspension between the Dream and Reality.
This force field is the tension which allows our Soul to develop and grow.

Faith (belief) is never static, and it never remains on the same level.
You either grow in love to YHWH, or you grow out of love, you either fly closer to Heaven or you start falling towards Earth, but you never remain afloat on the same level like a fossil frozen in a moment of time.
Faith either grows or diminishes.

For most of us the walk in faith is a jigsaw road: you go up and down.
But as you spend your time searching for YHWH, the motion of your faith will reflect the investment of your time in the form of a strengthened bonding which turns the road of faith into more of an 'upward' experience than a 'downward' experience.

The road of faith is one where the 'ups' are multiplied while the 'downs' are grow less.
We come out of the wilderness of unbelief into the promised land of belief.
The reason is firstly that your heart grows so fond of YHWH as you spend time with Him and He reveals His nature to you, that it becomes unthinkable that YHWH should tell lies and not fulfill His promises.
Secondly, your walk with YHWH reveals with crystal clarity the extent to which our circumstances can be manipulated by unseen Evil Forces in order to make a lie manifest in our lives, the Lie which contradicts the Truth of YHWH's words.

As you grow closer to YHWH your faith begins to soar higher and higher.
Not that you walk around smiling all the time regardless of your circumstances, no, but even though you experience the pain in your Soul over the hurt unseen Evil Forces inflict on you, you do not let it affect your faith, your belief in YHWH.
You may complain, ask YHWH why He allows it to happen, ask Him how much longer He will force you to endure, but deeper than your complaint and the pain is the knowing in your heart that YHWH is Good, and that you can trust Him with all your heart in spite of the pain, because in your heart you know that YHWH is faithful and true.

So trust and believe in YHWH and His words, His promises.
This world will try to convince you that trust in the conman turns you into a dumb and willing dupe of his con-games.
'So therefore you should not trust anyone, including YHWH'.

But I am not writing about trusting a conman, quite the contrary, I am writing about trusting the Spirit of Truth.
Nobody in his right mind should trust the word of the lying Adversary and his minions.
But learn to ALWAYS trust the One Who cannot lie and Who remains true to Himself, YHWH.
Believe in Yahshua, and you believe in YHWH, trust in Him, let yourself be guided and renewed and rejuvenated by His Ruach.
Trust Him, because He is trustworthy.

The character in my story did not want to live in that dream.
He longed to escape from the nightmare, yet the longing could not be fulfilled until the 1:11 mark was established on his alarm clock.

Some are longing for that rapture back into reality, the flight out of this dark nightmare which seems to grow worse each day.
They want to escape even before the nightmare truly begins.
I understand that, but I urge you to place your hope NOT in the escape route, but in the Hand resting upon your head, the Hand of the Owner in whose eyes you are precious and loved.
The belief in the escape route won't get you anywhere, but the trust you invest in the Owner of the Hand will move His hand so that you WILL find your way home, out of the nightmare.

We were called out from the zombie system of the dream in order to be manifestations of YHWH's reality system within the dream.
We were placed here to represent YHWH in the dream, even if it turns into a nightmare, perhaps ESPECIALLY when it becomes a nightmare.
Our presence here is for the specific reason to be vessels manifesting YHWH's Kingdom in this world, and the idea that we will be raptured out of the dream before it even breaks loose in all its intensity is contrary to YHWH's plan.
We are placed here to bring YHWH's harmony into a dissonant world, and we are hunted because in the eyes of the world WE are the dissonance to Earth's 'harmony', which is the 'harmony' produced by the sound of the Evil One.

Remember that the phenomenon of a rapture is not the only way YHWH can protect His own.
When YHWH puts a mark on the forehead of His own, no one can harm them.
We are here to be part of the dream and fulfill our role in it, and we will NOT be taken away before we have fulfilled that role.
So buckle up and learn to walk in faith, putting your hope in the Owner of the Hand instead of an imaginary escape route.

At the end of the nightmare in my story the Adversary rips the head of the subject's shoulders, as if to separate our Head Yahshua from us.
But before this can ever happen Yahshua will destroy the reality the Adversary seeks to implement.
The head of the ripper will be ripped, not Yahshua.
The dream in my story ends with a 'rapture' out of the dream reality, the moment when the dream reality will be destroyed by Yahshua's return, and the soothing, reassuring reality of Heaven shatters the dissonant dream illusion of Evil.

The subject of my story focused on hurt, pain, injustice, the pursuit of nefarious creatures whose only ambition it is to steal the Life from others.
Our challenge lies in learning to completely ignore the Clouds of Evil and the Shadows they shelter, as if they do not exist, and they really DO NOT EXIST!
The ONLY reason these clouds are able to manifest is because YHWH created a special reality format for those clouds to appear as avatars representing the force which cannot exist, because it is in essence 'non-existence', Evil.

We must learn to focus on the Son of Righteousness shining in the Heavens, Yahshua, and our beloved Father Who gave Him as our Salvation, YHWH's strong Arm of Salvation.
That is when we begin to shine and thrive, and those who seek to devour our Lives will be bewildered when they realize we are out of their grip, and thrive amidst their chaos.
Seeking to starve YHWH's own to death, they will starve as Yah's own will live and thrive.

So hope in Him Who does not disappoint, trust in Him Who is trustworthy, believe in His words because they are true, and He cannot lie.

2014/01/03

The Dream-Cloud

1:09
Gasping for breath you cannot go on any longer.
You simply cannot inhale enough air to keep up this pace and outrun the pack of zombies following closely on your heels.
You can hear their grunts and vicious snarls closing in to the point where they seem to overtake you, thousands of voracious creatures spurred on by an insatiable appetite for your blood and your flesh.

It is YOU they want, they have always wanted to devour you, and so you started running, never stopping for a moment's respite.

Has there ever been a time when you could simply kick back and relax, letting your guard down just to take it easy for a while without having to worry whether or not the pack of hounds following your trail would suddenly leap out of the bushes in your unguarded moment?

You hoped for an easy life out here, or at least a life where you would be granted the opportunity to enjoy yourself and pursue your dreams and ambitions, yet what did you get?
The opposite of what you hoped for.
Instead of pursuing your dreams your nightmares ended up pursuing you, instead of enjoying life it was turned into a vexation robbing you of the little joy you still had.
Your hoped for paradise only to find yourself stuck in hell's suburb.

1:10
A pack of bloodthirsty, mindless robotic creatures straight from hell tracks you down and follows you around wherever you set your foot, and they do not grant you so much as one single moment of rest, you don't even get a break just to catch your breath.

Even when you can't see them and it seems as if you finally have some time to relax and let your guard down, you still sense their ominous presence nearby, waiting for that one vulnerable moment allowing them to strike and catch you between their teeth.
When you lie down in bed, your sleep is as light as a feather, making you wonder if you ever truly sleep at all.
You always make sure to keep an eye open, just in case.

Even in those moments of quiet and rest you find yourself looking over your shoulder, trying to spot one of the miscreants standing nearby, waiting for you to let your guard down.
They have the instinct of a predator.
They know that if they want to catch yo,u they need to wear you down.
And so they hunt you relentlessly, waiting for that one unguarded moment when you lie down and close your eyes so that they can sneak up and strike you down. 
You never know when they suddenly will leap out of their hiding places.

And so you spend your time running as fast as you can, always making sure to be at least one step ahead of the pack, always vigilant, always keeping a sharp eye in search of any suspicious activity.

What kind of life is this where you have been cast into the role of a prey seeking to escape the predators?
What is the justice of sending someone into this dark suffocating jungle which has brought you nothing but a trail a shattered hopes and unfulfilled longing?
Why do all the breaks go to the others while you are given a dish of never-ending misery served on your table?
Why are you chained to an ongoing series of inane obstructions, always climbing the mountain with a harsh cold wind blowing in your face, watching the others gleefully slide down the mountain with the wind blowing in their backs?

You have grown tired of running without end, and you noticed how the pack of howls seems to be closing in on you as you are running out of breath.
The ominous howls relentlessly scratching your eardrums are no ordinary sounds, no, they are the sounds of misery pursuing you wherever you turn, and they seem to be closing in on you with each new day.

It's like running on a treadmill.
You spend all your energy on running away only to discover it does not get you anywhere.
Your efforts only reduce you to the rank of being the star in a circus show run by a heartless, greedy exploiter, and your whole existence is reduced to nothing but entertainment for the Shadow audience on the wall which loves to see you run and suffer.
But still, what alternative do you have with the hounds on your heels in this treadmill?

The robots pursuing you are no ordinary human beings, no, they are sadistic creatures straight from the pits of hell seeking to appease their appetite by people such as you, people who still have life flowing through their veins, the life the zombies have lost and seek to regain by devouring it from those who are still alive.

These zombies have put their entire remaining intellectual abilities in service of their unholy quest to satisfy their hunger at the expense of the living, spurred on by an insatiable appetite for flesh and blood to quench their thirst and satisfy their appetite for suffering.
The suffering of the living makes the dead feel satisfied.

1:11
Lost in the contemplation of your miserable fate you suddenly find yourself falling to the ground, and a sharp pain is rising in your right ankle.
Looking down you notice how your lack of vigilance caused you to step into one of the traps the vicious demons had set for you, and you walked right into it.

You try to get up, only to discover you cannot stand on your right foot without feeling the pungent pain of the wound demanding to be given the rest it needs to recover.

Suddenly you realize that they now have the advantage, because you have been reduced to a helpless prey caught in a trap, unable to outrun the pursuers any longer.
You have become a helpless victim thrown at the mercy of merciless predators now forming a circle around you, staring at you with blazing reptilian eyes, slowly closing in on you in gleeful anticipation as they realize they are about to harvest the reward for their diligent pursuit.
Their eyes seem to light up with a malignant glow now that they now have the power to make you suffer and offer up your life-force to them.

Suddenly one kicks you in the back, sending a sharp bout of pain up your spine which makes you scream out loud, another digs a sharp pointed stick in your left leg so that now you cannot even try to limp away from the hungry undead devouring you already with their evil eyes.

As you look around and behold the face of Evil staring back at you, one of the Shadows steps forward.
He must be their leader since all the others move aside in deep reverence as he makes his way towards you.
Getting closer, your eyes now can see the stature of a Shadow much larger than the others, and his darkness seems to exceed the intensity and depth found in all the others.
His eyes carry a malignant glaring yellow-reddish glow, and as he opens his mouth to speak the sharp fangs testify of his predatory character.

'You thought you could defy ME, out run ME, making a fool out of ME?' a deep, growling ominous voice thundered.
'Nobody defies me and gets away with it, and tonight you are MINE, forevermore'.

As he finished speaking those words he lifted up his left arm, bringing down his talons into your neck right before ripping your head off your shoulders.

1:12
With a shock and a loud scream you suddenly sit up straight in your bed, sweat running down your back and your forehead.
It took a while to get used to this new environment, but slowly you realize that you are back into the real world, and you just had a very bad nightmare. 
Your usually annoying alarm clock now has a very soothing and reassuring effect on your mind.

'Thank God it's just a nightmare'.

Yet even though you realize that it was just a nightmare, as long as your mind was part of the dream it all seemed very real to you, so real that your heart still is pounding in your chest as if it wants to leap out.

1:13
Still sweating profusely, your mind is slowly beginning to soak itself loose from the intense emotions caused by the dream as the reality of being awake in your bedroom at night begins to impress itself on your consciousness.
The dream-reality is fading as the reality of your own home is growing stronger.

Still, you cannot help but look intently in the dark of our bedroom if perhaps one of those horrible creatures of your nightmare has followed you.
Maybe some of them are hiding under you bed, or in the wardrobe. 
You snicker as you realize you sound exactly the same as when you were six years old and believed monsters could be hiding under your bed, the time you wondered what Santa Claus might be hiding in that big bag he was carrying around.

'Of course they can't hide under my bed or in the wardrobe' you whisper as you try to dismiss the thought, in spite of your feelings suggesting that they just MIGHT be there, lurking in the dark, waiting for that one moment you relax and fall back to sleep...

The thought makes you feel uncomfortable, in spite of your attempts to rationally dismiss it as a fantasy.

1:14
What a strange, awkward dream that was.
So real and yet so unreal now that you think about it.

In the dream you had been born into this alien, horrible fantasy world inhabited by creatures waiting for newcomers into their world so that they could hunt them and devour them.
It was a world where you had lived your entire life as a fugitive running from a relentless pack of demonic creatures who looked like human beings from a distance, yet who had the nature of a predator on a mission to hurt, torture, kill and devour.

All of your life in that nightmare they had been in pursuit of you, and all of your life you had spent running from them, seeking to escape even though in this world there was no escape.
The best you could do was to try to stay ahead of them for as long as you were part of that world. 
What a waste of time life had become in that horrible Shadow world.
It had been turned into a quest to stay out of the hands of the zombies for as long as possible.

These bloodthirsty zombies only had one particular target in mind.
In the others they had no specific interest, they were no fun.
No, they wanted a challenge before dinner.
And so they found people like yourself, people spending a lifetime avoiding traps and running from the relentless pursuers, people in whose veins the river of Life still flowed.

How could it be that an entire lifetime of pains, aches and disappointments had been packed in only a...
Well, how long had you been dreaming?
A couple of hours?
One hour?
A few minutes?
How could an entire life in that fantasy dream world be wrapped in only few minutes in the real world?

Quietly you sit in the dark contemplating your bad dream as the peace of your bedroom sooths your mind and reassures you that it was just a dream, a really, really bad dream...

1:15
But how real it was when you were part of the dream!
Or, how real it SEEMED to be.
None of the scenery of the dream really existed, none of the zombies tracking you down were real, neither was the pain, the obstruction, the suffering.

But as long as you were in the dream it seemed to extremely real to you, and the real world, where you were laying in bed having a bad dream, did not exist.
At least, you were not aware of it in your dream.

Ha, it's like being a radio tuned into one particular station of reality.
The one station you are tuned into is the one demanding your attention, while all the other stations seem to be non-existent.
Whatever may be the case, you certainly do not want to tune into the particular frequency of the dream you just had ever again.

Entering the dream made you completely forget your life in the real world.
Your mind was so absorbed by the fantasy-picture of the dream scenery that it no longer was aware of the reality of your peaceful bedroom.
Your involvement with the fantasy blocked out the soothing presence of the real world, so that you experienced the pain and disappointment of the fantasy as real, and you were unable to be so be comforted by the greater reality of your peaceful bedroom.

1:16
But in the end, the pain, the torture, the pursuit of demonic creatures, none of it really existed.
Yes, your emotions created the impression that it was real, and your experiences in the dream reality had a very real impact on these emotions and your feelings.
But that was just the projection of your mind's reaction into your real-life body enhancing the impression of the reality of the dream-world on your consciousness.

The moment you woke up and your senses registered the environment of your bedroom, you realized you had been dreaming, and that this dream seemed real to you because your mind was absorbed in it and projected your reactions into your feelings which enhanced the reality of the dream.

And so you find yourself back into the real life imbibing the rest of your comfortable room which had been there before you fell asleep, which was there all the time you were dreaming, and which now is welcoming you back into the real life.

The world of your nightmare never really existed.
And because the nightmare was nothing but a fairytale, your experience in it which brought you suffering, distress, pain, and failure was as real as the dream: unreal, and nothing but a projection of your involvement with the dream-scenery, like a mind-game, or a computer-game, unreal and fleeting.

Still, you could not shake the uncomfortable feeling that somehow a few of those zombie creatures had tracked you down in the real world, drawn towards you by the smell of your blood...

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With this story I wanted to illustrate the point I try to make when I write that the obstruction in your life, the circumstances engineered by Dark Forces beyond your control, are like a cloud, and the cloud is just a passing illusion.
The cloud is part of a dualistic dream-world.
Our Soul and Spirit have been placed into this dream-world the moment YHWH plastered them into the dualistic interface with this dream-world, a human body which envelops us and keeps our consciousness locked into this dream-scenery.

When we enter this world, we are like people falling sleep and entering a dream.
You forget the reality of daily life as you become part of the dream.

This world is like a dream in relation to the real world of the Spirit.
When the Evil One projects  a lie into our lives which contradicts YHWH's Truth, a lie which makes it seem as if YHWH's words and His promises are untrue, that He does not hear us, that He is deaf to our cries, absent when we knock on His door, he is like a cloud blocking the sun.
Never focus on the cloud, but learn to see the silver lining as a reminder that the sun is always there, always shining in the real world.

It's just that in this dualistic dream clouds can drift along the sky and block the sun to produce the dissonance, the gravity-pull which allows our faith to learn to fly in defiance of the gravity.
Birds can fly thanks to the invisible presence of air, just as our faith can fly thanks to the invisible presence of YHWH's life-giving Ruach, His Spirit.
In the real life of Heaven the clouds in our dream do not exist and the sun is always shining, always visible to our eyes.

Imagine a computer game where you do not just play the game from a console, but you are actually downloaded as a hologram into the holographic setting of the game.
That is what existence on Earth is: a holographic setting which has a place within the greater setting and greater reality of the Spirit.

Right now we are trapped in an illusion, a dream-world, and our Soul and Spirit are challenged to overcome the illusion which projects a dissonance with YHWH's reality.
The road back to reality and our escape route out of this dream-world is faith, believing the words and promises of YHWH, believing in the living embodiment of YHWH's Word, Yahshua, believing in the reality of YHWH's presence even when the Evil One makes it seem as if He is out of sight and out of our lives.

We live in an interactive dream we share, a dualistic dream where the law of entropy rules the land dictating that everything which has a beginning must have an end, everything which is constructed must fall apart, everything which lives must die.

In the light of a cosmos where we can see the rule of entropy in action all around us I fail to understand the steadfast belief in Darwinian evolution and the denial of a Creator.
Those who hold fast to their belief in evolution actually contradict this law of entropy at work in our environment.
We even see the law of entropy staring back at us in the mirror as a reminder of the dualistic cursed nature of the dream we are part of.

How is it that in a world where the law of entropy rules the land people believe in the fairy tale of a law which completely contradicts this motion of entropy, the belief in a law which dictates that 'we are getting better all the time', 'selection of the fittest'?
How is it possible that in a realm where entropy is the law everything we see in nature has come into existence thanks to a process which is the exact opposite of this prevailing law?
How can anything even come into existence and develop into organized structures in this realm, UNLESS there is a Force providing the creative impetus for a Creation to unfold, and the law of entropy follows in its wake to disintegrate that which has been created by a Force, a Creator Who composes a Creation?

How can ANY order, ANY organized structure, spontaneously develop into a complex structure UNLESS there was a Force deliberately organizing elements according to a preconceived structured plan, a Composer writing His composition followed by the gradual process of 'decomposition' as the modus operandi of our realm?
Clearly the existence of organized structures displaying an intelligent design is the evidence of composition, and if we are facing this phenomenon in a realm where decomposition is the rule of thumb then by deduction we should be able to come to the conclusion that there must have been an act of interference in the beginning, an act from an Intelligence organizing basic elements of our cosmos into a structured composition.

Truly, it is the fool who says in his heart that there is no Elohim, no Creator.

We are part of a dream which was created by YHWH for a specific purpose He had in mind, and the fall to Sin (the fall into the curse of entropy) was an essential part of its design.
The choice to Sin activated the curse mechanism whereby the environment begins to disintegrate, and the created design is reduced to 'uncreated' chaos.
In the dualistic paradigm Sin instigates the process of decomposition.

We are placed in a cursed dream where the law of entropy rules the land, the law which dictates that everything must fall into chaos and destruction as a result of the curse.
Originally Adam was part of a realm not governed by the curse, and instead of entropy into chaos Adam lived in a paradise.
Yet the choice he made and the subsequent change in his DNA made him part of a different dream, the dream we inherited where we live under the curse of entropy.

The more we invest energy in the mechanism which brought forth the law of entropy, Sin, the more powerful the law manifests itself.
Yes, we were placed in a cursed realm to move through the process of experiencing the clash between the impulse of Life, YHWH, and the impulse of Death, Evil.

But unlike the dream in my story, we who have been plastered into the interface with our dream world are not left to the mercy of the pack of demons in pursuit of YHWH's own.
We have a mighty Father watching over us, making sure that the Evil One cannot act contrary to His wishes.

Understand and carve it into your hearts that we are not abandoned and left as prey for the Shadows.
They cannot do as they like with us, because we are guarded by the Almighty, and if He allows a measure of pain into our lives it is to bring out everlasting joy to an even greater abundance.
Just endure to the best of your ability, and trust and believe in Him Who is true, our Yahshua.

Faith in YHWH's Word is what brings us closer to the moment we find ourselves sitting up straight in bed realizing the extent to which we have been absorbed by a dualistic dream world which can never exist in reality.
In this dream world we are built into beings of faith by experiencing the tension between the dream-lie and the Spirit of Truth.

Always cling in full trust to YHWH's words and His promises, because they are elements of the real life which He placed into our dream world.
The reason why YHWH put His words and promises of reality into a conflicting dream setting is so that they might allow us to develop faith, trust and love by virtue of experiencing the clash between YHWH's Truth and this dream's Lie.

Developing faith, trust and love from the perspective of the dualistic dream-world is a process which shapes us, so that when we wake up out of this temporary dream we come back into reality differently than when we went in.
The dream was just a dream, but our involvement with the dream changed us and brought us a knowing we did not have before.
It shaped our Souls into the image YHWH had in mind for us.

This dream is the school YHWH created for our Souls.
We learn, and the learning process carves out our character by means of a dream-world which is capable of projecting a reality which conflicts with YHWH's words and His promises, His true reality.
The friction of the reality of the Spirit and the conflicting dream-reality is the womb which gives birth to beings of faith, love and trust.

Trust, believe and love Him Who is true.

2013/12/31

2014

Don't look back, you may stumble,
Don't relive, you may grumble,
Don't get lost in memories past,
Don't be trapped, here, where nothing lasts

Though Clouds may come and block the Light
Projecting Darkness with all their might
Casting Shadows into your Soul,
Breaking up what once was whole,

Don't let Shadows build your prison
Putting chains on spirits risen,
Yearn to know the Light beyond,
Believe the Word and break the bond

The silver lining around the Cloud,
Becomes its prison, breaking doubt,
Believe the Light, the Word, the Breath,
And you'll break free from chains of Death

The Darkness came, and it will go,
It never was but a charlatan's show,
Drifting in view for just a season,
In this Dream, where life seems treason

A treason of Trust and Hope betrayed,
Love growing dim and Faith gone astray
In our Dream the Clouds are real,
And pain cries out for a time to heal,

Until we learn to fix our eyes
Upon the Son Who never lies,
Then we see the Light is shining,
Believe its Word, the silver lining,

The Word is real, the Cloud's a Dream,
And while we dream we make it seem,
As if it's real, and the Word is not,
The Lie prevails where we forgot,
The Truth of how this life is but
A Dream for Souls about what is not,

And from the not within our Dream,
We learn to see the truthful meme,
Away from Clouds we shift our eyes,
Back to Truth, away from lies.

Hope is shining in the Light,
It beckons us to shift our sight,
Back to Him Who always was,
Is, and will be, Truth to us.

His Word will never disappoint,
His promise is true and will anoint,
With joy and happiness he who believes
In Him Who's true, who never leaves.

We will leap where we sat down,
The smile will chase away the frown,
So never let a lying Shadow
Lure you away from the Shepherd's meadow,

Look beyond the Cloud and know
The Light of Truth and let it show,
A path of Light where you can go,
The Love of Him which lets you grow
Closer to Heaven, out of this Dream,
Away from the lies which make it seem
As if they are Truth, and the Word is the Lie,
That you are bound, and you never will fly.

Yet you are given wings of your Faith,
To fly far away from the wrath of the Wraith,
The Liar who seeks to devour your wings,
And bind you as slaves of the tune it sings

Believe then the Giver, the one Who is true,
Believe in His Word which was given to you,
NEVER doubt the sound of His song,
But learn it by heart and let it guide you along.

Back to your home, your family in Heaven,
Your Father who seeded your Faith like a leaven,
The Son who came down in this Dream to deliver,
to set His own free to return to the Giver,
Away from the Liar who steals and devours,
Away from the weeds destroying the flowers,
Back to your home, where you belong,
Where you will sing the Father's new song.

2013/12/21

The Charade

Reading about John Kerry doing the rounds for peace talks in the Middle East I could not help but marvel at this complete and utter waste of time, effort and money.
The hypocrisy of the current crop of politicians and their fetish for the Lie leads them to use bricks of lies to build upon a false image of what the foundation for the peace negotiations really is.
In the worst case they DO understand perfectly well the purpose which the negotiations serve.
And I fear that most -if not all- of them know exactly what the purpose of the 'peace talks' is.

Ever since Israel came into existence and the surrounding nations failed to destroy the tiny nation, the necessity for negotiations for peace has been pushed up the agenda, basically due to the desire of a fundamental force which does not want to see the name of Israel on the map.
This force may relegated to the realm of fairy tales by the 'intelligentsia' in political circles (even though the words 'intelligence' and 'politics' seem to be a dichotomy, especially when observing the Obama/Kerry team partnering up with the money squandering team of leeches from Brussels), but nevertheless it exists and it exercises its influence on Earth.
The forces of Darkness and their political puppets are excellent partners in deception selling lies by the millions, and it should come as no surprise that extreme stupidity persistently follows in their tracks.

It is a pain to the heart to have to observe the Satanic dream team appointed to lead the USA into destruction partnering with the Satanic dream team appointed to lead the nations of Europe into destruction, in order to spread their gospel of peace for the Middle East so that they can lead Israel into destruction.
What makes it even worse is that these political leeches are able to carry out their mission of destruction because they are subsidized by our tax money.
We actually end up funding our own destruction.

The Middle East problem has NOTHING to do with land, it has nothing to do with a 'Palestinian' cause, in spite of what the media tries to make us believe.
It has EVERYTHING to do with a spiritual battle between YHWH and the forces of Darkness with the Adversary at their helm.
You are not going to solve a spiritual issue with physical solutions, especially when the suggested solution furthers the agenda of the Fallen Ones.
Light cannot compromise with Darkness, because one can exist only in the absence of the other.
No, Darkness seeks to destroy Light so that it can grow.

Israel is more than just a name given to a people with their own religious, cultural and national identity, it is more than a name on a map referring to a certain geographical location.
Israel in the spiritual realm is the name for all those who belong to YHWH, the ones who came from Heaven to Earth and who will return again to Heaven, YHWH's people, Yahshua's flock.
YHWH created on this Earth stage a special chamber which He named Israel, something which I have explained in the article 'The Chamber On The Riser'.
It was His intention to have a physical representation of the spiritual Israel in the form of the nation Israel.
On the physical level it is given a geographical location like a chamber set apart on the stage of Life for a specific purpose, and this purpose is to be YHWH's representatives on the physical level of Earth.

In the past Israel dramatically failed to live up to YHWH's expectations, even to the extent that it split in two parts as the result of Sin, the Northern Kingdom or Ephraim, vs. the Southern Kingdom or Judah.
Because the Northern Kingdom continued to defile YHWH's name and thus rejected their calling as ambassadors, not honoring YHWH's name and setting it apart, He destroyed that half of the chamber when he sent the Northern Kingdom in exile.

Judah was not much better, and it was only a matter of time before YHWH gave that remaining part of Israel over to the destruction they loved, so that the geographical map of this world has been devoid of the name Israel for many centuries.
It seemed as if the Adversary had won now that he succeeded in setting up the people of Israel against YHWH through Sin, rebellion against their Elohim.

But YHWH had a purpose in mind for Israel, even using their exile as His means to bring about His purpose of sowing the seed of Israel among man to gather the harvest into the Israel He would revive from the dead, as described in chapter 37 of the Bible book Ezekiel.
He used the fallen state of Israel to bring about His purpose of creating an Israel which lives up to her calling as an ambassador of YHWH on the physical level of Earth.

The reason why the current round of peace talks purporting to strive for peace actually serves to bring about Israel's destruction, is because YHWH has attached His name to the fate of Israel.
The Adversary knows very well that to subdue and destroy Israel means to subdue and destroy YHWH's name and His reputation.
And if YHWH's name is destroyed, then the Adversary can rightfully claim ownership not only of this world, but of all Creation.
If YHWH lies and makes mistakes, and He lost His claim of being the Supreme Being, then by what right can He condemn the father of the Lie, the Satan?

This is the nature of the issue which is at the root of the Middle East conflict, and that is why political solutions will NEVER solve anything.
Because it is not about land or about holy places or about the rights of 'Palestinians', it is about YHWH's name and His promises which are tied to the fate of Israel.

So, the Adversary avails himself of every trick in the book to achieve his goal, which is the annihilation of Israel on the geographical map.
Yes, Israel on the map is a shadow of the substance of the real Israel, the sons and daughters of the Most High.
But just because it is a shadow it does not mean that it is insignificant or that it should be discounted.
Should the Adversary succeed in wiping the name off the map, it means he has successfully triumphed over YHWH's promise, which implies that the spiritual substance of Israel has no meaning any longer.
If YHWH would have attached His name and His promises to Egypt, then the situation would arise where the surrounding nations would be clamoring for the destruction and annihilation of Egypt.

This spiritual battle is the reason why the Adversary set up the Northern Kingdom of Israel against YHWH, so that YHWH became their destruction through their choice for Evil, and their national identity and their geographical location was swallowed up by the pawns of the Adversary.
The spiritual battle is the reason why the Adversary persecutes the Jews throughout all of history, because they are the ones preserving YHWH's instructions as well as being a physical representation of YHWH's promise that He would make sure David's kingship would last forever.
To destroy the Jews is to destroy the promise YHWH made.
And that is what it is all about: to destroy YHWH's name and His reputation.

The label of 'Palestinian' and the subsequent 'Palestinian cause' was invented with the express purpose to eradicate the name of Israel and dispel the presence of Jews in the land.
Unite the 'Palestinians' in a common cause to establish 'the homeland the Jews stole from them', -or so the media tries to make us believe-, and then use this common cause to drive a wedge in the heart of Israel in order to split Israel apart and destroy it through a process  of negotiations, violence, followed by another round of negotiations until nothing remains to negotiate about.
All the while the ones who lend themselves as poster boys for the Palestinian cause are suckers fighting for a false, invented and ultimately lost cause.

Trying to achieve peace by means of compromise is a futile waste of time which only serves as a ploy to break down the nation of Israel bit by bit.
Until she has become so weak and vulnerable that the time is right to wipe her off the map.
The Adversary has inflamed the surrounding nations in his zeal to rid this world of the name of Israel, binding them together in a religious glue of organized Islam.
And in the near future the Adversary will seem to succeed in his purpose to overthrow Israel and undo the horror of 1948.
But as was the case with Yahshua and Job, the Adversary will seem to succeed only to discover he has walked into a trap which YHWH set for him.
When YHWH ties His name to a nation like Israel you can be certain He will make sure His name will not be put to shame.

It is not because the Jews are so good that YHWH will act, but because His NAME is so good that He will act for the sake of it, and stretch out His protective arms over Israel, slamming down His fist on the nations seeking to destroy Israel and thereby His name.
The Adversary knows he has to be careful with YHWH, because He is smart, very smart.
The Evil One cannot figure Him out and foresee the hidden traps YHWH has placed in the landscape of Creation.
In his blind arrogance the Satan is about to fall into yet another trap, one which will end his exploitation of Man.

So in spite of the Adversary's minions doing his bidding, whether they come in the form of hostile nations or liars of the treacherous, blind US and European governments, YHWH will use their efforts to bring about HIS purpose, and HIS purpose alone will stand as He brings down the nefarious other purposes of the Adversary.

I trust in YHWH and I rely on His strength, I have made Him my Rock of my Salvation, my Refuge, and I recommend with all my heart you do the same, and persist in your faith, your trust and your love for Him.
Nothing can destroy Him, and by making Him your fortress you cannot be overcome by the Evil One.
Don't believe the clouds the Evil One creates, blocks against the Light which cast a shadow upon this Earth, but believe in the silver lining which testifies of the Truth that He is always there and always will be there.
The clouds are just passing illusions of something which never was, is or will be.