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This blog is written in a satirical style, which too often is untranslatable into any other language except perhaps tongues.Those without any sense of humor should abstain. Those having no abstract thinking should not come out from their

sobriety stupor, but remain as they are.

ead this and soften you hard skull until it becomes like a sponge. Absorb what is givento you to absorb; and be laden with the living moisture of the heavenly dew.

[Matthew 11:17] All things have been handed over to Me by My Father; and no one knows

the Son except the Father; nor does anyone know the Father except the Son, and

anyone to whom the Son wills to reveal Him.

There is a great show going on between the Father and His firstborn Son, which religiousfolk on this planet are shut out from, being lost in something else, I suppose or they justdont get it.

Someone stole the real show and tries to make their own show by not even correctly copyingit; but they cant copy something true when their minds are stuck in illusion.

No one can know the Son, why?

[John 6:44] No one can come to Me UNLESSthe Father who sent Me draws him; andI will raise him up on the last day.

f you are not drawn by the power of God from above, but only by local social politicsthen you wont have a clue what this most wonderful drawing is all about. The magnetic

pull the Father exerts on the chosen few is like a net that is cast upon a wild beast, which theFather pulls up ever closer to Himself.

If you are not drawn to Gods magnetic field then you must gravitate to something else. Inthis world there is no neutral zone. The draw is the North Pole or the South, East or Westwithin each respected culture, but never a limbo state.

[Matthew 6:24] No one can serve two masters; for either he will hate the one and love theother, or he will be devoted to one and despise the other

Even without quoting Jesus, you either label yourself a Republican, Democrat, Independent,Protestant or Catholic, Jewish or Moslem etc., but the labels are man-made for they are

already in some magnetic vortex from which they cannot get out. They create vortexes andsuck into them people like vacuums pulls dust. Have you fallen into one already?

These are only horizontal mortal dwellings. And they all perish likewise, for the norm is thesame, which is loved and adored and one ponders upon it; romanticizes with a sigh ofrelief when death comes to claim a victim. There must be a ceremony to calm the stressed-out nerves. A mother weeps over her little dead child and tries to make sense out of it all,but ends up repeating the same ritual she was brought up under. Stuck in religious vacuums

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without answers, but only grief. Smoke of frankincense over that tiny coffin does not answerthe gnawing questions, nor the echoing somber song that bounces from wall to wall ofgothic arches and up to the steeple. Yet, there are answers to why children die, but do youreally want to hear them when you are heartbroken; finding the only solace in the only truetradition you were told to believe in?

eaving one pocket for another pocket brings no freedom to the victim. It is so hard togive up my own way thinking, which in itself is a death sentence, but there is

solution if you care to know it.

[John 8:51] Truly, truly, I say to you, if anyone keeps My (Jesus) word he will never seedeath.

Laugh at me; ridicule me for even daring to quote this verse here. Have your fill if you doindeed scorn me. Death came by man. God never planned it and never gave it; if anyone keepsMy word. In order to believe one must keep; and the keeping leads somewhere, perhaps to anexperience? But this secret road each must take alone. You cant drag anyone with you on

this path to life. An army of people on your shoulders would only crush you and still, youwould have to sneak away on your own.

If theres not the highest standard then all religious services are only for collections for theupkeep of those majestic cold and still standing walls of buildings that were erected for theglory of God.

No one knows the Father except the Son and to whomever the Son wills to reveal the Father. There is asecret love affair going on between the Father and the Son not on the Trinity level, but ona level one does not know yet, for it is divinelyTop Secret.

You can mull over the mystery of the Trinity or even Quadrinity (when you add angels tothis union), but thats only a theology and an interpretation; even a most holy andentrenched doctrine, but mulling over it will not release the magnetic pull if you are afraid tolet go of the opposite magnet, which you cling to like a magnetized scrap of paper. Someonewould have to pry you away from that other magnet, but being overcautious prevents youfrom allowing yourself to go. Letting go of the old for the new is not easy.

nless the Father draws you to me, I cannot draw you. Unless He reveals to you who Ireally am, I cant betray my loyalty to Him by telling you about it. Unless you ask Him

to draw you to a tool as that of a carpenter, the carpenter cant use that tool for you or apotter to re-form you once more.

I state the truth here: the Son gave me a peek of the show; as His sibling, and a familymember, Im a partaker of this show between the Father and the Son.

The slipups of my tongue betray my true belonging.

I came from another realm to which I have always belonged, but those that He did not giveme I will not draw whats the point?

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In some cultures the gravity to self-glorification is stronger than in others. Many are beingpulled by the horizontal comforts, the Kenite wealth and power, praise or fame, or by thevertical pull. But this gravity is too wonderful for words and I am the channel of it, but theI is not me, but He who dells in this temporary shell designed for this short trek upon thisphysical plane.

[Matthew 12:18-21] Behold, My Servant whom I have chosen; My Beloved in whom Mysoul is well-pleased; I will put My Spirit upon Him, and He shall proclaim justice to the

Gentiles. He will not quarrel, nor cry out; nor will anyone hear His voice in the streets. Abattered reed He will not break off, and a smoldering wick He will not put out, until Heleads justice to victory. And in His name the Gentiles will hope.

o struggle no fuss. Either you are or you are not. If you have accidently stumbled onthis message, then this accident the All Seeing Eye has already foreseen in the realm

of no time, long before you were born. Either you were meant to be exposed to divine lightor were meant to grope in darkness supposing it for the light; either way you are still lostbecause of the culprit called self.

Self will never find peace and satisfaction it seeks. Mans religions are magnets but only forthe self. If your self is magnetized for greatness you will gravitate being jerked and tossed;you will run to and fro lost in mans vortexes.

I have a magnet too; I fell into before I was born; I was in it deep. I was catapulted like astone from a slingshot and landed on this dreary plane, which I was commanded to beautifyand make it more appealing. I was packed with gifts yet unknown to man. They see me; theyhear me; they feel something, but they are so afraid to let themselves go and spin in thiswondrous realm of mine. They know something and hear the bell, but know not the churchsteeple, nor the ringing bell.

I hear music my body cant express because the bulk of this body is too limited, and tooslow. I hear wind that knocks me down to the ground; then picks me up again like a leaf; andspins me around propelling me higher back to the tree from which I fell.

The gentleness I know, belongs to no violent man and his warlike ways. The delicatemusings, caressings and kisses need no expression on this plane too crude to grasp theirmeaning.

smoldering wick He wont put out, a battered reed He wont break off; as long as itclings to His tool; and which one day He will withdraw. But until that moment this tool

of His, which He has magnetized, must draw a number of which He only knows; for its like

moonlights iridescent silky web, into which an insect happens to fall.

No pleading, no fighting, no shouting on the streets. Let the blind guides of the blind havetheir fill too. Let those who resist this magnets draw return to their own tug, even to thevery center of their own selves.

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No quarrel, nor stating my rights, nor my tightly embraced beliefs. Why should I argue? Ofsome I let go, while others do fall into that silvery silky web, but theres no spider to suckyour blood and thats the secret.

[John 18:9] Of those whom You have given Me I lost none.