About this post
The purpose of this post is to show my continued walk from victim of Satan, his angels and other agents of the anti-Christ, to victor through Christ. You should read its companion post, Desperate demons make desperate maneuvers, first, which was written prior to His call (or rather, my answer) to sell everything I have, and give to the poor. [Luke 18:24].
What did I sell? The only source of my income, all former means of rest and recreation (or what I called fun), and all my connections to society as I've known it. What did I give? See the end of this post.
My motivation, by the way, is this: when you tell the Army of Darkness you got Jesus, you better get Jesus. The way you do that is, once the invitation to have Him is extended, you have to accept. That means continue in the paths of righteousness, resisting all evil, no matter the temptation, and getting busy with the Work of the Lord [see BIBLE | The Study Notes of a Demoniac [Revelation 1-2]].
Here's how that looks so far in the life of a demoniac...
Maybe the word isn't so much desperate as it is transparent—or maybe obvious. I know what they want: to get high so they can do their thing [see Demons, their people continue to exploit, cause suffering via open portals]; it's the first quarter of the apogee moon, and that makes for demon people a money and power bonanza on top of what is already provided by me. Not only that, but violence and power are every bit as seductive and addictive as sex, and demon people take perverted in this regard to new heights, let me tell you.
But, what these deviates (or perverts) want it to look like is that they're in a generous mood, and want to be friendly—albeit all of the sudden, and after a really, really long time of silence:
As you can see, though, I'm a man-on-the-mend, and simply wasn't accepting this or any of the other three invitations to derail my salvation today. It looks like demon people haven't been paying due attention to the person they recently tried to murder [see Hospitalized by demonic retaliatory strike for power blockade]; fortunately, God has, Who even answered my every-Saturday and all-day-Sunday prayer for the past year, specifically, Please help me find a Christian family:
That prayer is based on much, much more than my longing to find a place that will welcome me with open arms a few times a week; rather, it's based on this stone-cold fact: when you're outside of the Church, you're outside of the purview of Christ. That's bad in the demon-fighting business, so my motivation is two-fold for the right reasons.
It's even more than that, though, in that being a part of a Church makes you responsible for not only yourself, but for others who God is very, very serious about. You have to be holy and remain holy for any kind of effectual prayer, and, if I am to pray with these people, I can't bring any evil with me when I do; it nullifies their righteous agenda. Pouring yourself into their mix is like pouring a poison in their drink. Doing so is beyond the definition of wrong as mankind comprehends it.
I am convinced that God is pushing me in the same way He's pushed every man since the beginning of time, and that is to learn not only consider others where your conduct impacts them, but to make others a part of your responsibility, too. It's a path we all have to take in our development as souls worthy of eternal life; with me, He's doing so in a way most grave and consequential, having directed my path to such a special group of people, namely, the members of the little church that could.
The stupendous thing about my day, then, is the realization that the Creator of all things is taking an active interest in my development and needs. I'm one of the few humans on earth that I know of that truly knows the size of the Universe, and the sheer number of souls contained therein, having been exposed and close-quartered to so many different species of sentient life over the years. As such, I'm quite qualified to say that God clearly meant to keep Himself busy with all the works of His hands. Any attention at all paid to little ol' me produces an amazing feeling, which was described best by someone else experiencing the same thing many thousands of years ago. David, son of Jesse, King of Israel, wrote [Psalm 34]:
...I resumed my charity work in earnest:
This is the brochure I designed to introduce to people the Devil doesn't see fit to house a service that begs to differ; specifically, free legal document preparation services for would-be evictees, who need to keep their place a little longer than the 30 days allowed by law—up to 60 days—but who are without money to pay rent.
My travails with demons and their people over my own housing these past few years has afforded me such useful knowledge and skill [see eviction], and I now offer that freely to anyone needing same. God wants everyone indoors; so do I. I believe it, under the circumstances in which this world is run, a human right.
There's no one standing in line starting at 6 a.m. waiting for access the county-funded legal services provided at the Notre Dame courthouse (where I am also passing out the flyers) that doesn't deserve help with preparing an answer to a suit for unlawful detainer—only one of three possible defenses provided by the county service—nor are they undeserving of access to the other two defenses available to them as provided by me.
Homelessness in the County of Santa Clara is rarely an if-you-don't-work-then-you-don't-eat consequence; it's nearly always the work of the Devil, as is easily ascertained by and through this blog's past treatment of the subject.
Ambassador for Christ
There are actually three distinct steps to obtain right-standing with God: as I've already stated, stopping sin is step one; working for the Lord is step two. The third step, though, is spreading the Word, and giving credit where it's due: Christ Jesus [2 Corinthians 5:20-21].
Without praise for the Son of God, you're taking credit for something you didn't do (or could ever maintain) on your own—holiness. Carrying the banner of the cross on your walk along the Way is the key to obtain all of God's promises.
To that end, my most recent wiper-flyer campaign:
Now, there's no way "to do it" like Jesus did; His path was unique to ours. But, when you follow His lead into battle against evil, what can be said about what you do sometimes looks awfully similar to something that was said about what He did:
Coming up...
Tomorrow, August 18th, 2015, is another showdown over my all-important medication regimen with the office of Dr. Crapo. Get up-to-date on the story in Demons/people rail against power blockade, and then check back here to see what happened during my 1pm appointment at VMC.
The purpose of this post is to show my continued walk from victim of Satan, his angels and other agents of the anti-Christ, to victor through Christ. You should read its companion post, Desperate demons make desperate maneuvers, first, which was written prior to His call (or rather, my answer) to sell everything I have, and give to the poor. [Luke 18:24].
What did I sell? The only source of my income, all former means of rest and recreation (or what I called fun), and all my connections to society as I've known it. What did I give? See the end of this post.
My motivation, by the way, is this: when you tell the Army of Darkness you got Jesus, you better get Jesus. The way you do that is, once the invitation to have Him is extended, you have to accept. That means continue in the paths of righteousness, resisting all evil, no matter the temptation, and getting busy with the Work of the Lord [see BIBLE | The Study Notes of a Demoniac [Revelation 1-2]].
Here's how that looks so far in the life of a demoniac...
Maybe the word isn't so much desperate as it is transparent—or maybe obvious. I know what they want: to get high so they can do their thing [see Demons, their people continue to exploit, cause suffering via open portals]; it's the first quarter of the apogee moon, and that makes for demon people a money and power bonanza on top of what is already provided by me. Not only that, but violence and power are every bit as seductive and addictive as sex, and demon people take perverted in this regard to new heights, let me tell you.
But, what these deviates (or perverts) want it to look like is that they're in a generous mood, and want to be friendly—albeit all of the sudden, and after a really, really long time of silence:
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| The initial question could have been answered... | with a link to VIDEOS | Naked, demon-possessed man writhing on floor helps animate, transport demons |
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| God's reluctance to deposit a Christian family on my doorstep after so many months of prayer for same pretty much told me to simply ask other Christians for what I wanted directly; glad I did, as Jason Stewart, preacher at Miramonte Avenue Church of Christ, is taking responsibility for easy transportation to and from his Mountain View congregation |
It's even more than that, though, in that being a part of a Church makes you responsible for not only yourself, but for others who God is very, very serious about. You have to be holy and remain holy for any kind of effectual prayer, and, if I am to pray with these people, I can't bring any evil with me when I do; it nullifies their righteous agenda. Pouring yourself into their mix is like pouring a poison in their drink. Doing so is beyond the definition of wrong as mankind comprehends it.
I am convinced that God is pushing me in the same way He's pushed every man since the beginning of time, and that is to learn not only consider others where your conduct impacts them, but to make others a part of your responsibility, too. It's a path we all have to take in our development as souls worthy of eternal life; with me, He's doing so in a way most grave and consequential, having directed my path to such a special group of people, namely, the members of the little church that could.
The stupendous thing about my day, then, is the realization that the Creator of all things is taking an active interest in my development and needs. I'm one of the few humans on earth that I know of that truly knows the size of the Universe, and the sheer number of souls contained therein, having been exposed and close-quartered to so many different species of sentient life over the years. As such, I'm quite qualified to say that God clearly meant to keep Himself busy with all the works of His hands. Any attention at all paid to little ol' me produces an amazing feeling, which was described best by someone else experiencing the same thing many thousands of years ago. David, son of Jesse, King of Israel, wrote [Psalm 34]:
I will bless the Lord at all times:his praise shall continually be in my mouth.My soul shall make her boast in the Lord:the humble shall hear thereof, and be glad.O magnify the Lord with me,and let us exalt his name together.I sought the Lord, and he heard me,and delivered me from all my fears.They looked unto him, and were lightened:and their faces were not ashamed.This poor man cried, and the Lord heard him,and saved him out of all his troubles.The angel of the Lord encampethround about them that fear him, and delivereth them.O taste and see that the Lord is good:blessed is the man that trusteth in him.O fear the Lord, ye his saints:for there is no want to them that fear him.The young lions do lack, and suffer hunger:but they that seek the Lord shall not want any good thing.Come, ye children, hearken unto me:I will teach you the fear of the Lord.What man is he that desireth life,and loveth many days, that he may see good?Keep thy tongue from evil,and thy lips from speaking guile.Depart from evil, and do good;seek peace, and pursue it.The eyes of the Lord are upon the righteous,and his ears are open unto their cry.The face of the Lord is against them that do evil,to cut off the remembrance of them from the earth.The righteous cry, and the Lord heareth,and delivereth them out of all their troubles.The Lord is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart;and saveth such as be of a contrite spirit.Many are the afflictions of the righteous:but the Lord delivereth him out of them all.He keepeth all his bones:not one of them is broken.Evil shall slay the wicked:and they that hate the righteous shall be desolate.The Lord redeemeth the soul of his servants:and none of them that trust in him shall be desolate.
NOTE | By the way, this psalm also summarizes all my expectations, as well as my past experiences along this journey. I, in no way, have any problem with being a kindred spirit to "the man after God's own heart."As so poignantly stated in BIBLE | The Study Notes of a Demoniac [Revelation 1-2], Jesus doesn't just drop into your life, save it, and then expect you to stand around in awe of Him:
And as they were gazing intently into the sky while [Jesus] was going, behold, two men in white clothing stood beside them and said, "Men of Galilee, why do you stand looking into the sky? This Jesus, who has been taken up from you into heaven, will come in just the same way as you have watched Him go into heaven."Rather, there's work to be done, and He expects you to be about it:
— Acts 1:11
For the Son of Man is going to come in his Father's glory with his angels, and then he will reward each person according to what they have done.To that end, this morning, even while tempted by yet another request like that shown above...
— Matthew 16:27
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| Yet another attempt (bottom), and right after a night of endless dreams in which I (relievedly) rebuffed offers of drugs and sex, no thanks to dreamweaver demons; and, shouldn't it be, "Good morning! How's your head?" and not, "Can I help you sell your soul to Satan?" |
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| My self-designed tri-fold brochure for free legal document preparation services; the front page is on the right | The service offers assistance in preparing two of an evictee's legal defenses not offered by a similar county service |
My travails with demons and their people over my own housing these past few years has afforded me such useful knowledge and skill [see eviction], and I now offer that freely to anyone needing same. God wants everyone indoors; so do I. I believe it, under the circumstances in which this world is run, a human right.
There's no one standing in line starting at 6 a.m. waiting for access the county-funded legal services provided at the Notre Dame courthouse (where I am also passing out the flyers) that doesn't deserve help with preparing an answer to a suit for unlawful detainer—only one of three possible defenses provided by the county service—nor are they undeserving of access to the other two defenses available to them as provided by me.
Homelessness in the County of Santa Clara is rarely an if-you-don't-work-then-you-don't-eat consequence; it's nearly always the work of the Devil, as is easily ascertained by and through this blog's past treatment of the subject.
Ambassador for Christ
There are actually three distinct steps to obtain right-standing with God: as I've already stated, stopping sin is step one; working for the Lord is step two. The third step, though, is spreading the Word, and giving credit where it's due: Christ Jesus [2 Corinthians 5:20-21].
Without praise for the Son of God, you're taking credit for something you didn't do (or could ever maintain) on your own—holiness. Carrying the banner of the cross on your walk along the Way is the key to obtain all of God's promises.
To that end, my most recent wiper-flyer campaign:
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| Occasionally, mini-flyer spreads like this one are cut across the borders, and then each flyer is placed under windshield wipers to alert the public of demonic activity relevant to their lives |
Having spoiled principalities and powers [e.g., my power embargo], He made a shew of them openly [e.g., my blog], triumphing over them in it [e.g., my attainment to right-standing with God through obedience].Totally not the same thing; but, it's not not the same thing, either. Uncanny, at the least.
— Colossians 2:15
Coming up...
Tomorrow, August 18th, 2015, is another showdown over my all-important medication regimen with the office of Dr. Crapo. Get up-to-date on the story in Demons/people rail against power blockade, and then check back here to see what happened during my 1pm appointment at VMC.