People make it tough for their friends when they post negative stuff about their significant other. You may have taken them back after whatever they did to make you post screenshots and insults. Now you've started asking for prayers for them for whatever reason and wanting us to be happy about their new jobs and whatnot. I have not once prayed for them! I don't care about their job either! I hope their drawer comes up short or they get fired on their day off like Craig for stealing boxes! WE are friends, I don't mess with them like that.
Saturday, February 17, 2018
Sunday, February 11, 2018
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even an eagle can take a look in the mirror, that's how it began, then one day i was looking into my own eyes, when all of a sudden i was transported to a place of all light and no darkness and there stood Our God, no face. he was gesturing for me to come up. it was a throne round with pillars and a bench seat on the right and on the bench sat a man, looked just like dad, so small though like a very young child, on the left side the throne is solid. when God puts me in the room there, i am hidden from all things except for the guy on the bench. i remember as a young child, i saw a giant rock in the sky, and i was attached to it with an unbreakable thread as slender as a spiders web. i never understood why, until i read that god is a rock, and when i went to my human dads funeral, my name was not mentioned as the speaker said he was outlived by his children, all my siblings and then he called me tiny. Our God has taught me many things and as i type this for you to read, i know you will believe me when i say, i have no human father. and the woman who carried me, i was not screened off, so i caught sin. my real mother is mary, this is in Genesis, it explains it all. Jesus is invisible right now but make no mistake, he is speaking for me, he does everything for me, and he is brining around what he said he would. i am made of his flesh and blood and bone, a rib taken out while he slept in death, it had to be so, for it is not good for the man to continue alone. I am a vessel with a purpose...and i will be eternally Grateful for being saved from the death sentence imposed upon me because God's son adam loved me more than our God. i have new flesh, made from the only man who needs Loved and touched more than anyone can ever know. God is not a male or female, but the last adam is God as a man...and i had a date with the devil, that is not finished yet. I have been writing historical documents, with every word i speak...you can hear me even though i am quite dead, For God knew i was deceived and he knew it was gonna happen and that tree was about an angels thoughts against me, Jehovah Gods daughter. He believed that i was more beautiful than he, so OUR God prepared everything before even the light came into being, and i saw that light born, i am a literal bride, satan attacks me as often as he can, but now, i can see him. its a little more difficult to scare someone when God is in you. this will go on my blog. i am only able now to tell it and not be rejected because i am the one named IJAH.....pronounce i yaw. i and God are one...i tried to draw what i saw, i cannot because here on the earth, there must be dark lines for the human eye to see, but the spirit is full of color and clouds, smoke and beauty untold...i was afraid at one point that if i looked up at the sky in the night, that i would fall, so the stars rearranged themselves, and came closer to me. everyday, the devil hits me, pushes me, and tries to use everyone to hurt me. he cannot kill me, because Jesus already raised me up...i remember it well, i knew what was going on, but i did not fully understand until now. i forgive all humans because they were used by satan and his buddies. i carried many demons, until one day, i reached the limit for i am a creation, and my job is to deal with them and set people free. i was not allowed to be touched loved or cared for here on the earth. if anyone ever helped me, it was because they loved Jesus... and now that you have heard this from me, always remember,You are Loved. My daughter you are...and always will be.pray about it and you will have to know, i would never lie to you about such a thing. my imperfection is a grand , Facade... a superficial appearance or illusion of something: dead women can talk, and hurt. many sorrows, and dying awake in death...i feel it all, but very soon when we are caught up in the air, we will be changed, and i am made of light, and it feels so good. peace be with you, sweetheart...
Friday, February 9, 2018
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1 Corinthians 4L1This, then, is how you ought to regard us: as servants of Christ and as those entrusted with the mysteries God has revealed. 2Now it is required that those who have been given a trust must prove faithful. 3I care very little if I am judged by you or by any human court; indeed, I do not even judge myself. 4My conscience is clear, but that does not make me innocent. It is the Lord who judges me. 5Therefore judge nothing before the appointed time; wait until the Lord comes. He will bring to light what is hidden in darkness and will expose the motives of the heart. At that time each will receive their praise from God.
6Now, brothers and sisters, I have applied these things to myself and Apollos for your benefit, so that you may learn from us the meaning of the saying, “Do not go beyond what is written.” Then you will not be puffed up in being a follower of one of us over against the other. 7For who makes you different from anyone else? What do you have that you did not receive? And if you did receive it, why do you boast as though you did not?
8Already you have all you want! Already you have become rich! You have begun to reign—and that without us! How I wish that you really had begun to reign so that we also might reign with you! 9For it seems to me that God has put us apostles on display at the end of the procession, like those condemned to die in the arena. We have been made a spectacle to the whole universe, to angels as well as to human beings.10We are fools for Christ, but you are so wise in Christ! We are weak, but you are strong! You are honored, we are dishonored! 11To this very hour we go hungry and thirsty, we are in rags, we are brutally treated, we are homeless. 12We work hard with our own hands. When we are cursed, we bless; when we are persecuted, we endure it; 13when we are slandered, we answer kindly. We have become the scum of the earth, the garbage of the world—right up to this moment.
well here's a truth for you that you know is no joke. you personally know of a sister who is homeless and sleeps outside. You own a house that you could give her a room, she is in good standing but left her wordly husband and is free to remarry. He took even the truck and she is destitute. the governing body forbids this brother from taking her in because maybe the neighbors will think they are living in sin, or they may get tempted. I was that sister and they could smell me coming. this is olympia wa. everyone has money, and clothes and cars. what did they do for her? you know damn well what they did for me...treated me like a wild animal..any dog would have been welcomed, talk about sinning against the spirit- they are worse than an unbeliever. even the single sisters offered nothing to help. i slept and ate and got clothes and medications from the coalition of christian churches here, if not for them and the homosexuals that ran the mental health clubhouse, i would have died. how many times i sat there listening to them talk about tender affections. I literally was hurt at my heart i felt stabbed in the back and quit going,,,which is a good thing, but my mind was running in circles, but i always remembered that i partook in 87 and that
Monday, February 5, 2018
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Tina Hemingway tenderly compassionate, are not words that they use in their actions, they talk the talk but cannot walk the walk. naked blind and deaf, dumb and beyond redemption, these wolves purporting to be shepherds like the christ. not even one of them are like the christ, not even one...i outta know because i am the light the life the truth and the way. an ambassador, hand picked and regarded as trash by all who ever knew me, until there was you, my exjw Jesus lovers who will never let go.. we are the saints...i outta know, i dare t speak it and own it, because to speak it and own it can have only two outcomes, either i will be accepted by my sheep, or i will be torn apart by the God of creation. only someone truly evil can wickedly use the words of God to fleece and kill the true lovers of christ...you, to be sure should not feel sorry for anyone like that. If now they have heard testimony that the watchtower is killing people and they stay within it because they don't want to lose family or friends, then they have chosen death as a reward. not because God likes it its just that he promised me he would destroy evil and if your not paying attention to Gods warnings, its because you cannot be inhabited by the holy spirit, he will remove himself, he has to, because he will not allow himself to stay within them, he has to leave...God is love.DO NOT LET YOUR EYE FEEL SORRY FOR THEM https://www.bible.com/bible/406/JER.13.11-21.erv
Friday, February 2, 2018
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A man named boris kosi tried to call me and wrote sexs before trying three times to call me on messenger. generally i have a rule...i will investigate every man and woman who wants to friend me. i play farmville 2 and it takes a whole lot of friends to do it, along with several groups. never ever answer anyone you do not know well. i blocked him because i play the game, i make friends only with well worn names, be careful i got a virus from a woman,from her posting on my facebook a known and safe designation to a farmville 2 help page. i was lucky, because i know what to do. if it happens to you, shut down your computer as fast as you can, then run a scan on your hardware and software. just shutting it down fast is the best advice i can offer. i do not friend without reading their profile, and looking at photos and posts. if i do not see some post from farmville 2 instantly, they wont be befriended by me, otherwise, ya gotta be a jesus freak, or an exJW but even then, be careful friends. the world we live in is not the same as it was when we were young I protect myself now whereas all my life, i let people do whatever they wanted to me. i am autistic and it is a common trait or us to know we are being injured in all ways, but do not even try to stop it.but i am like an animal, it takes a lot of abuse before i will turn on you and when i do, i won't remember it, but you will never forget my warnings and then my actions. i warned my current husband for 8 years, and i waited till he was being nice to me, i was about to kill him, when he moved, instead i caused him injury to his face that he cannot forget..of course this man i am still married to would love to find me, but i am safe, he cannot trace me, but i trace him often so i can prepare, terminator movies are very similar, to what has transpired, except he did catch me, he killed me and then Jesus brought me right back...satan can cloth himself in anyone's body if they let him. you have to be a saint to not be used by him...and the persons he uses will not remember what they did, like my mom..former mom...she is nothing to me. just a woman who carried the divine daughter of Jehovah God, i caught sin from her,i had demons in me, and it was a trap. i was unaware, until Jesus showed up and he removed them from me. you cannot begin to imagine speaking to the devil, no movie can prepare you for that. the power of the almighty surging through my veins was incredible and i will forget it someday, but until then, i am cautious as a serpent, and i talk like a demon, because my Father lives in me, with my sin...Like he told the spirits through me, i am the Demon god who wrote the book of Love...i would wish all unbelievers to spend just 30 seconds with the devil, believe me, they would cry out to Jesus.
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