We live because we must we die because we trust. These are the words of the Deacon, and they should not be taken.
Friends And Family, These Are Wonderous Times, When Angels Walk Among Us, When GOD Takes His Hand And Casts The Fate Of The World. We Are The Die; What Number Do You Show?
St. Francis Used To Spend His Time Preaching The Good News Of The Kingdom To Birds, Squirrels, The Bees, All of Creation He Preached To, Because All Of Creation Was Set To Benefit From The Glorious Kingdom Of Christ, So Why Should They Not Know It? Consider
“After this I saw in the night visions, and behold a fourth beast, dreadful and terrible, and strong exceedingly; and it had great iron teeth: it devoured and broke in pieces, and stamped the residue with the feet of it: and it was diverse from all the beasts that were before it; and it had ten horns. I considered the horns, and, behold, there came up among them another little horn, before whom there were three of the first horns plucked up by the roots: and, behold, in this horn were eyes like the eyes of man, and a mouth speaking great things. I beheld till the thrones were cast down, and the Ancient of Days did sit, whose garment was white as snow, and the hair of his head like the pure wool: his throne was like the fiery flame, and his wheels as burning fire.”
And Have We Not Seen Signs And Signals Such As These, With Our Own Eyes, My Beasties? Have Not The Wheels Of Fire Flown Over Our Lands, Over Our Waters, Over Our Very Eyes? Even Now We Behold ’till the thrones were cast down’ A Process God’s Very Own Angels Are Even Now Accomplishing! Ten Horns, Ten Pacts, Little Horn, Little Repercussions, Plucking Three Of Them Up BY THE ROOTS! By The Roots, My Brothers And Sisters. Haven’t We Seen The Roots Upheaved, The Trees Replanted, The Holy Lands Made Holy Again. For If We Lose Our Saltiness What Shall We Be Good For. FOOLS! FOOLS AND WORSE THAN FOOLS WE WOULD BE! Rejoice, Therefore, In Your Flavor, And For The Fact That We Are Not To Be Trampled On, Cast Underfoot, But Instead Are Meant For The Fullness Of God’s Preparation; To Be The Good Soil Of The Earth!
Many Have Decried The Position Of Things, Many Have Taken It Upon Themselves To Cast Their Dispersions Upon The Faithful Believers, To Test Our Mettle By Adding In Impurities As They Believe Them To Be, But Glory Be To God That These Are The Very Alloys Which Strengthen Us!
I Have Been Asked, I have Been Begged, I Have Watched Family Cast Themselves To The Ground And Curse God, Curse The World, Curse Themselves. I Am Not Imure To Their Cries. I Do Not Take Their Misery For Granted. I Realize That There Is A Futility To The Entire Endeavor, A Sense Of Despair So Profound That I Wonder, How I Wonder, How GOD Can Possibly Handle The Enormity Of Such Devotions, And It Gives Me Grief More, Not Less, For I Know That I Could Not Handle Such, Can Only Handle What Has Been Given To Me.
What Has Been Given To Me? Well Then, You Haven’t Been Paying Attention.
Be Brave, My Loves! Be Brave, Beloved Of God! The Time Is Coming Quickly. Let Us Whisper Here, About It.