Well as its that time of year... Sure have a wee song!
If any local readers use this day as an excuse to idolise the state, shame on you.
If any local readers use this day as an excuse to show your pious ignorance on confusing 'religion' and 'culture', have a cookie 🍪
If any local readers use this day as an excuse to feel superior by not 'being political like the commoners' while not realising that is an overtly, actual political choice, have a doughnut. 🍩
If any readers use this day as an excuse to get mashed, party and drink your liver to failure, you've shamed your ancestors, well done, have a cracker. Itll help soak up your misery and escapism. 🍘 (yes as a former drunk who would refuse to drink around these celebrations I'm qualified to 'preach')
And although thats not quite enough for an 'Ulster part 4' heres
As I think the folks that emailed me back lately are all subscribers, I'll post once here, instead of replying to youse all, however your prayers are very very much appreciated, and thank you all.
The basic gist of the situation is, is that the Lord wanted me to start a bus ministry 🤣
What the deal is, basically, is our Lord God Almighty is an amazing, brilliant and very powerful God. He never, ever makes a move in your life for 1 reason, its always for multiple, its then on to us to see what the crack is. (Prov 25.2)
Have you ever been in prayer about a situation, and instead of changing it, he changes your perspective, mindset and view on it rather, resulting in complete acknowledgement of everything that has actually gone on, not just the things that you naturally first thought were the case?
His actual power and how he looks after you -
So, one day, I drive 66 miles. no problem. The following day I drive 17 miles to MOT centre (For Americans, thats the DMV, I believe, but with a 'check - over garage' attached) for the yearly government - coerced - extortion practice. everything's fine, pull into car park, reverse into my spot, wait until called over. When I do, I drive over, all nice as you like. Guy asks me milage, and we swap positions, I get out, he gets in. he puts seatbelt on and takes it into garage, a couple seconds later, I hear a bang, a screech and a shout, but think nothing really of it, as its all noisy, and I continue to walk in to the waiting area, pretending to need the toilet, in order to tract all over the place.
The boss comes out half an hour later and calls me over, looking stone cold serious. He asks how I got here, I respond by looking at him like he just landed in an Ezekiel 10 ship.
"what do you mean? how I got here at the waiting area?" completely wondering what the flips happening.
"No. how did you get that car here?" Hes trying to keep from bursting and I realise the sincere seriousness, I quickly say to the Lord "Argh Lord, whats going on here, fill my words please"
It turns out the 'bang screech and yell' I'd heard was mine. The moment I'd left the car and the mechanic got in (after driving 84 miles blissfully in ignorance in 48 hours), the brakes completely gave way, including a hose that burst brake fluid all over the passenger side wheel and outward and the footwell of drivers side literally fell out, due to 'severe rust' making it flintstones like.
I looked at him like he was mad, and he was reciprocating the look.
"So again, how did you drive near 20 mile and through several roundabouts to get here?"
pointing to my home address on his clipboard, that had the list of mechanical failures on it.
"Um... the thing was fine the whole way here" I say while trying to register in me head the seriousness of it all, and the memories of the 66 mile trip I took the day before start coming into my mind, Id even took a wrong turn by accident in the town I was in, (was fed up being stuck in work traffic, and didnt pray!) and added 10 mile to that trip!
After much prayer in shock, the Lord told me to scrap the car, but to tell 2 other people about the situation, this it has turned out, was for blessing and judgment, the honey and the locusts effect. I also got to tract a town im not usually at, and a shop where I was told to wait until a certain time until 'rescue'.
So how could I be angry at the Lord for keeping me so safe, and keeping me so oblivious to the danger for so long, until the actual moment I was 'done' with the car?'
So as time goes on... "Um Rom 8.28 lord? huh whats going on? how am i going to do this? how am i going to get here? how am i going to...?" and so forth.
Well then it dawns on me piecemeal through prayer over the next few days following...
When The Lord said 'every idle word' in Matthew 12:36 he meant it. As I wrote In Meh, semi-jokingly, about a season of Karens that I was pleading for an end of, it had now ended. in 1 move, in 1 swoop, in 1 day. No more Karens.
AAAAAAA-MENNNN!!!!
On that topic of 'idle words' The commies of that same post were actually from a statement I'd made in my Judges commentary regarding seeing first hand how Calvinism ruins families, and the Lord was showing me evidence that everything that Id said comes through any religious, kingdom building nonsense being adhered to in a family setting, including communism.
It also scared the cack out of state agents and stalkers (saved and lost) who thought id suddenly 'up and left'. Especially the nice officer that I'd told to click the link about how to be saved, in the 'Meh' blogpost and of course his 'chief CI' was on the ball trying to get a reaction out of this 'Dodgy man' a few days after. Thanks for the confirmations, once again, gifted from the land of El Retardo.
It gave me the chance to prick and set up the Lords judgement on a certain individual who spent a lifetime Jonah'ing around the place.
Now theres a season started, instead of the angry religious women in the supermarkets, its became a season of being able to witness to their delivery drivers instead. Obviously all of whom id have been unable to meet INSIDE the supermarkets, whom Mrs Dodgy being very sick as past year, had warmed the drivers up already with the lord, at her doorstep, due to her inability to travel. So far all those poor souls on the Lords radar have been lost, with one fully devil posessed. he has that unique spirt that ive met twice before over the years. instead of being ratty, angry or contentious against the pricks of the Holy Ghost, they turn ultra passive, like being hypnotised, and all have while staring, turned their head slightly at a tilt, as their eyes glaze over, and freeze until shouted/shook out of it. Readers, I will take prayer please, with dealing with these guys, theyre all 'hardcases' as far as I can discern. The other cool thing the Lords done in all this is through a variety of things as past few years, allowing me to get 'crypto cashback' resulting in free deliveries from this crowd. Basically im getting an Amazon- prime-like service with the supermarket the Lords getting me to use (thanks, saviour! Phili 4.19)
The other thing thing the Lords done taking the car away (and when praying about a replacement, all I get from that still, sweet voice is the word 'wait') is to stop me looking at other places to live, as every time I fall out with the Lord over it he gives me more reasons (work to do, witnessing, people randomly landing, breaking down nearby to get tracted etc) to stay. I love the place im at, but detest the surroundings with a passion, and have done for years, see plenty of my blogs and commentaries for the reasons.
Another thing I thought was strange, but certainly understand now, is why all my tract bombing campaigns were done in winter and spring of this year instead of the usual summer time. (As now I cant, bar the odd bus trip.) Although ironically enough, it was timed as well to set up a deception, fear and judgment scenario on a certain local bunch for the Lord to punish them, which was as daft as it was hilarious as per usual.
Other realisations all from just the one instance of losing a car at an MOT centre, is as Im working from home anyways, and looking after the very sick Mrs Dodgy near full time anyhow, and still being kept away from crowds of vaccinated hosts, as I'd said in 'Meh' also.
Psalm 33:8 Let all the earth fear the Lord: let all the inhabitants of the world stand in awe of him.
On another topic - Yeah the "1 Timothy 5.20" section had to come somewhere 🙄
1 Timothy 5.20 Them that sin rebuke before all, that others also may fear.
There has been the usual and highly anticipated 'fence rattling' from the Christians who were pricked from my 'super powers' section of that same 'Meh' post.
It was sadly to be expected. Women 'crap test' as part of their nature, and Men should welcome it, but sadly modern, laodicean saved men are just as effeminate and are shocking apt to habitually display this trait also, out of internal immaturity, envy and resentment.
See the note for 16.6-14 in my Judges commentary regarding big Samson - as effeminate laodiceans tend to feel 'hurt' by their own lack of growth, and comparison is a beta trait as the Lord warned against in 2 Cor 10.12. You'd think the Lord that made them 'male and female' (Gen 5.2) would actually want them acting... well, masculine (1 Cor 16.13) and feminine. (Prov 31.10-12) see how the feminists corrupted every trait in the list of 1 Tim 5 in order to ruin femininity. And succeeded. As I wrote in my 'heffers in the field' note in judges.
However in order to 'prove' (with no thought of the Lord in the matter, all just carnal, material humanists, of course) they arent 'devil possessed' (the horror of thinking every thought in their head isnt straight from the holy of holies! My my, no!) they 'swarm up' to test my statement of the Lord getting me and Mrs dodgy to suddenly turn to a window or door to see why theres devils flying in through attacking us suddenly and its generally speaking, AT LEAST 60% of the time, a pharisee Christian with a grudge staring. Or in some cases, even sitting eating a burger looking like a clean nut while breaking the Protection from Harassment Act 1997 while justifying his behaviour using Luke 15.4 to those 'in the know' or... as its technically, racially and/or religiously motivated... is it the Crime and Disorder Act 1998? But no marvel (2 Cor 11.13-15) eh? if the A-team of protestant jesuit-emulators couldn't succeed in a coffee shop, (see my note on Psalms 119.78-87 in the wisdom book commentary for more on that immature hilariousness) then may as well try and do the job yourself, I suppose. I also thank the merry bunch of babes (1 Cor 3.1) in their very recent behaviour for the vindication of my recent bible study of Acts 8.9 & Galatians 3.1.
Ahh once again Im reminded of the sweet words of John 7:15b, "How knoweth this man letters, having never learned?"
Fun fact you pious, idolatrous idiots, the smartest, most adept, and intelligent people Ive ever met were career criminals, and members of the far right. (interchangeably at times)
Dont buy hollywoods 'white trash' myth as its a sign of your own ability to fall for brainwashing. The most stupid, socially awkward, low-intelligent-by-choice (according to Heb 5.13-14) fools Ive ever met are those Christians that think they're smart (especially enough to vaunt themselves over the KJB) and better than the lost. (A Christian who forgets they are nothing more than a 'saved sinner' practically)
Isaiah 65:5 which say, Stand by thyself, come not near to me; for I am holier than thou.These are a smoke in my nose,a fire that burneth all the day.
Luke 10:21 In that hour Jesus rejoiced in spirit, and said, I thank thee, O Father, Lord of heaven and earth, that thou hast hid these things from the wise and prudent, and hast revealed them unto babes: even so, Father; for so it seemed good in thy sight.
1 Corinthians 3:19 For the wisdom of this world is foolishness with God. For it is written, He taketh the wise in their own craftiness.
"Oh yeah... So... Whats next Lord?"
(Psalm 40.8)
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