How a revelation, shows you something

Many years ago, I watched a movie which had such an impact, I never forgot it.

Seeing all the news about Covid, I am very aware of reading between the lines, knowing there is always more to the story.

Now the fear, fear is from the enemy and I know from experience, if you know who you are in him and trust with all you have, then it cannot touch you. But, many others are in fear and a lot of untruths flail about and we can become easy push overs, now, this is only my point of view. I am not in no way trying to push anything on anyone, but share what I believe is the truth, so lets get this cleared up now.

I was asking the father about all that we are shown, and what is really happening, because even with all the technology, who is really steering that ship. And yesterday I got my answer, so back to this movie I remember.

I do not know what the title was, but it was about either an English class or history, set in America and the students who thought, they knew it all and could not be challenged debated how a nation could get behind a lunatic.

Someone, I think the teacher put one thought into someones head, well they ran with it, coming together, threatening violence to those who they called friends, but did not agree with joining the ever expanding power group. They were really single minded, wanting to eradicate those who did not agree, they would demonstrate in a very controlled forceful and threatening way etc.

Anyway, there was an announcement that there leader would be in the hall, on a certain day/time etc. So the establishment, went into over drive, they locked those in, who did not want to join and the force and mindset was scary, but like everything, I stick to see it to the end.

The enforcers stood around the room, shouting for there so called leader, they locked the doors. Someone started speaking and said the leader was about to be revealed.

All eyes set on the stage, the curtains opened and then on the screen Adolf Hitler was shown, silence in the room. Then the realisation of what happened hit them all, those thinking they knew better, who were right and were shown, just how a nation can be fooled to believe a lie, run by a lunatic.

My revelation, what about nations, put the s on the end. What is the real truth and is it trying to make me and us all follow along without the realisation of who is trying to force the issue. My problem with it is, everyone believes anything, even through electronic sights, why are we not finding out, our own answers from the father, I believe I did.

I am sharing this, not to make you not get the jab, but question your path, make sure your path is heaven sent, not worldly enforced, it must be right, between you and the father. Its like joining the army, but getting the wrong leader, make sure your following the right path, that you know is right for you.

I know my father is all I want, I must remember, I live in this world, but I am not of it and the more I spend time in prayer, the more I need to make sure, I see through into the spirit, not by my eyes alone.


Here is my exceptional example

What do you consider a disability, now the reason for this post is because, I had to be taught a lesson.

When my cat was little and chose me (yes the best pets do), his foot was missing, bone sticking out and bleeding when he knocked it.

A trip to a vet, that did not cost the earth, after many calls to find one, that would also de-sex him at the same time.

I thought I had to make allowances for him, but he showed me, he found ways around it and never realised anything different.

Instead of jumping up, he pulls himself up to get on the bed with me.

Now with an eye missing, I know, he is not disabled, just extra special and loved, because of his difference.

I work on the assumption, if he won’t give up, then neither will I.

If he needs a little extra allowance, and a life adjustment and I can do it, then I do.

He knows, we work together as a team. He gives love and so do I, with no one more important, but I am the boss and he knows it when it counts….

Many would not take on a animal with something different, but why not, I once had a dog that was blind in one eye. She would only allow me to touch her, her breeder was going to destroy her because, she was considered faulty.

Really, the only fault sometimes, is our own mind and the way we have been programmed to think…

Jesus, he heard that one small voice

When, I feel my voice is not heard, I think of this, he heard the one small voice in a crowd.

Many times in my life, I had to scream internally, for no one heard what I was saying.

Sometimes, I am guilty of this, not understanding what is being said.

We are not always right, we are not always the know it all to life.

But my father is, I hear him and I love it.

Before this shut down, someone was looking for something, I heard “its in the pantry” and so it was, I burst out with a joy, of “I love it, the way he says it” I find the joy in knowing, I am hearing, he is speaking and he is listening to my one small voice.

I just felt a realisation of who is going to hear my voice, I am not perfect, I do not know it all. But I am open to learn, open to admit, to be able to listen more, be patient and to see from the other side.

This is my key, I am very capable or breaking down things, like working for someone I was once friends with. I knew when she was my boss and when I was her teacher and friend. This is an invaluable trait, that I treasure to have be blessed with, for the old saying, do not mix business with pleasure. Separating things, breaking things down, like a task into sections, makes it easier to know the path out.

How are we not, thinking…

Many times, I shock myself, not only for thinking outside the box, but able to work things out as others more qualified than me, sit and hack things out and not see what I do, what frustrates me is how they devalue my point.

Yes, I am extraordinary and that is OK, because I am extra ordinary, I am my fathers daughter, statement.

I watch and see people in business, not grasping the knowledge that times, they are a changing.

Sometimes I think to myself, if only I was at the point I am now. Strong, and single minded, especially when I know what is right.

It’s funny but this little “life in print” is making a big change, as I read my own words, I feel it so strongly. Sometime ago when I worked in the city, I would hold in a scream, knowing, what sat right in front of their faces. You don’t have to be blind, to not really be able to see, sometimes a blind person, can see more than others.

I use to watch sheep on farm, some would simply follow along and not see danger, but others were aware. And that is the same with all of us, we are so consumed to be a certain way, when do we stop and evaluate our own danger.

But what really is driving us, or is our will, did he not request us to surrender, sometimes what we want, is not what we need.

Think about this last statement, it is like a husband for us single girls, we can dream up anything and list a certain man, and then find fault, once it crosses our path, we can even justify the really unacceptable behaviour.

Why, because of what we think, we want or deserve, but what about the NEED here.

We are not the smartest tool in the shed, and many in the world, jump in the sack and their body rules there head. So, things fall apart in the most emotional way, but again, what do we need.

Need is time, time to understand, once you surrender, talk to the father, he is jealous of anyone near to you, for he loves you more than you love yourself, to give you all that you need. All you have to do, is respect that, respect that he sees the way you are, he knows exactly what may need to be pulled out of your life, to make you change for his plan to take affect.

We get so caught up in detail, and the Aussie response is to pull someone down first (as women we pick at fault), before we stop and look, try pointing the finger at yourself.

Are you perfect, have you not sinned, what familiar pattern have you got, that needs transparency, you may think you see yourself, but I know myself, I have many faults and as my statement says, I am a work in progress and that’s OK to say that.

I always take stock of myself, have a moment and judge my mirror inside. For if I do not do this, then growth cannot take place, getting a big head or prideful is wrong, putting money before the father, wrong or popularity or position.

Making time to shut down the world, and put him first this I am still working on, I have moments and I am honest enough to admit it.

But times are changing and I am very aware of this…