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Thy Will Be Done

Posted on Wednesday, September 1st, 2010 at 10:06 pm in Education, Good News, Life, Poetry, Theology by MJB

That was a very humbling experience, and I thank GOD that I am even counted worthy to bring His Word.

What was brought up this evening was very deep and profound, and though I didn’t expound on that much, the Written Word of GOD said it better than I ever could.

The purpose was to instruct the Body of believers on the topic of “end time prophecies”, and it would have taken way too long to fully expound upon all there is to discuss in this particular subject of discourse. There’s so much I left out, so many different revelations I’ve been given from doing my own researching and studying, that it would have taken quite a long time to fully explain it all.

Some things have to remain a mystery, even to me. I certainly don’t know everything about everything, I’m still learning about the Ways of GOD, and I’m still learning how to properly serve the Lord.

This wretched flesh of mine is weak, and likes to do its own thing, but the spirit is willing to obey the Lord.

That was nothing but the Spirit, because the flesh didn’t want to do it.

Included in this blog is the powerpoint presentation that was used for the lesson.

I’ll be putting more of these together, and including them in my blogs, as a way to archive the lessons, so that anyone who wants to access them for later referencing may do so.

End Time Prophecies

I’d like to first of all thank the Lord our GOD, the Holy One of Israel, Yahweh, for allowing me to bring the Word this evening.  I’d also like to thank those who came to hear it, and I appreciate the time given to me to share the Knowledge, Wisdom, and Understanding the Lord has shared with me.

I know who blessed me with these many Gifts and talents, and I know who blessed me with these abilities.

I know where the Knowledge comes from (the Father, Divine Mind), I am wise to where the Wisdom comes from (the Son, Divine Body), and I understand where the Understanding comes from.

The Honor and Glory belongs to GOD, not me.

I’m just a vessel, He’s the One doing the work.

I’m just a lump of clay, He’s the Potter who is doing the shaping and molding.

May GOD bless all of you in new ways, may those who fear the Lord truly be encouraged.

May those who love GOD be restrengthened, replenished, rejuvenated, and renewed.

Yes, may the Lord’s Will be done on earth, as it is in Heaven.

Amen!

Praise GOD!

He’s Great,  He’s Wonderful,  He’s Awesome!
He’s Magnificent, He’s Spendid, He’s Superb!
He’s Holy, He’s Righteous, He’s Pure!
He’s Gracious, He’s Merciful, He’s Loving!

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You never cease to amaze me.
May Your Love always encase me.
I pray You continue to chasten me.
I must face You as You have faced me.

When I am broken, mend me.
If I am hurt, please comfort me.
I’m not worse, You make me better.
When I’m torn apart, put me together.

Whether the weather is sunny or cloudy,
Regardless if the world is peaceful or rowdy,
No matter if you say “wassup” or say “howdy”,
Don’t care if you’re an Israeli, Palestinian, or Saudi,

The Lord Christ Yeshua loves you, and care about you.
He’s with you wherever you go, He sees everything you do.
If we seek first the Kingdom of GOD, He’ll give us what is due.
So put Him first in your life, and He’ll make your dreams come true.

I Didn’t Say It

Posted on Tuesday, August 31st, 2010 at 1:51 am in Good News, Theology by MJB

“Listen to me, descendants of Jacob,
all you who remain in Israel.
I have cared for you since you were born.
Yes, I carried you before you were born.
I will be your GOD throughout your lifetime—
until your hair is white with age.
I made you, and I will care for you.
I will carry you along and save you.

“To whom will you compare me?
Who is my equal?
Some people pour out their silver and gold
and hire a craftsman to make a god from it.
Then they bow down and worship it!
They carry it around on their shoulders,
and when they set it down, it stays there.
It can’t even move!
And when someone prays to it, there is no answer.
It can’t rescue anyone from trouble.

“Do not forget this! Keep it in mind!
Remember this, you guilty ones.
Remember the things I have done in the past.
For I alone am GOD!
I am GOD, and there is none like me.
Only I can tell you the future
before it even happens.
Everything I plan will come to pass,
for I do whatever I wish.
I will call a swift bird of prey from the east—
a leader from a distant land to come and do my bidding.
I have said what I would do,
and I will do it.

“Listen to me, you stubborn people
who are so far from doing right.
For I am ready to set things right,
not in the distant future, but right now!
I am ready to save Jerusalem
and show my glory to Israel.

Isaiah 46: 3 – 13, New Living Translation

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I didn’t say it, the Lord Almighty, the Holy One of Israel, Yahweh said it!

Before It’s Too Late

Posted on Monday, August 30th, 2010 at 6:57 pm in Education, Good News, Life, Philosophy, Politics, Theology by MJB

In this spiritual warfare we are fighting in, we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against powers and principalities, evil spirits and demons.

I do not enjoy calling out names, and doing so makes me sound like a hypocrite, and makes me come across as judgmental.

There’s a time to tear down, and a time to build up.

There’s a time to rebuke, admonish, chastise, and correct, and there’s a time to encourage, uplift, motivate, and inspire.

This spiritual warfare we are fighting in does not involve picking up man-made weapons, which is why I totally disagree with the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan, and why I will never endorse or support them.

I really don’t care if Barack Obama (or Barry Soetoro) is a Christian or a Muslim, nor do I care if he was born in Kenya, or Hawaii. He’s still my brother in Christ, and he’s just a human, capable of sinning and making mistakes.

Look, I don’t agree with a lot of the policies and procedures of the Obama Administration, but I didn’t agree with a lot of the policies and procedures of the Bush Administration, or the Clinton Administration, or the Bush Sr. Administration. I’m old enough to remember when Ronald Reagan was President, but not old enough to state my opinion about his Presidency, because I was just 6 years old when he was elected, and was in Middle School when his tenure ended.

I have issues with both the Republican and Democratic parties, just like I have issues with the Tea Party.

It shouldn’t be about any particular political party, it should be about what’s best for America as a whole, and what’s best for U.S. citizens as a whole. This is why I don’t vote based on political party, and why, if I’m going to label myself or align with any kind of political affiliation, I’m an independent moderate.

I do know JFK spoke out vehemently against secret societies, and I have yet to hear Mr. Obama, or for that matter any other known politician, do so. I know JFK wrote an executive order (11110) to have the Federal Reserve abolished, but again, I hear very few politicians mention that kind of TRUE American History. I also know he was going to dismantle the CIA, which is more than likely why he was assassinated.

The problem with politics in America is, whenever anyone speaks the Truth, they are labeled as “conspiracy theorists”, or are called anti-American and unpatriotic.

For instance, I KNOW 9/11 was an inside job!

Saturday, September 11th, 2010, marks the 9th year anniversary (if such a term is appropriate) of 9/11.

We can discuss all the pertinent facts all day long and still be left with ambiguities and disagreements, which is why I try not to delve too deep into the matter. I’m not a conspiracy theorist, I do my researching and studying, I do check my facts, and there’s way too much evidence that points to 9/11 being an inside job, and very little evidence that supports 9/11 was carried out by “extreme”, “radical” Islamic fundamentalists like al-Qaeda and Osama bin Laden.

If anyone hasn’t figured it out yet, I’m a true, bona fide genius.

Not that I’m trying to brag or boast on myself, but I do indeed have a VERY high I.Q., and yes, it is verifiable.

Yes, I’m truly in the top .01% of the most intelligent people on this planet.

So my issues with politics in America is based on this one thing.

My fellow Americans are not being fairly represented by any of the three branches of the U.S. Government.

U.S. citizens are still left out of the loop, and still never listened to. The voice of the People has yet to be heard in Washington.

But then we have the political commentators and pundits working for the major news and media corporations who like to blame everything on the Obama Administration, when these serious problems America as a whole is dealing with were around before Mr. Obama ever stepped foot into the White House, before he ever took his oath of office.

So, rather than put the blame solely on the shoulders of the Obama administration, I’ll put the blame where it belongs, the global elitists and international bankers, who are America’s, and indeed all humanity’s, biggest threat to the survival of the human race.

These two wars have never been about liberating Iraqi or Afghan citizens, it’s always been about oil, drugs, and control. The global elitists and international bankers finance both sides of the war, so they don’t really care who wins or not, they still make an extreme amount of profit. Why? Because war is profitable.

So tomorrow I won’t be listening to the President as he addresses the nation in regard to the troop drawdown in Iraq, because I know he’s just a puppet. He’s not really the Commander in Chief, he’s just a spokesperson, a yes man, and his puppetmasters are the global elitists and international bankers, those who work for the Free Masons, iluminati, boule, and Bilderberg Group.

Oh, but you can’t trust Alex Jones and the Prison Planet and infowars staff, because they won’t even include a REAL, TRUE freedom fighter!

I remember what I was taught in the Marine Corps. I remember what was instilled in me, and I won’t ever forget it. I’m the last of a dying breed, a TRUE warrior, a TRUE freedom fighter, who loves America deeply, enough to die for her if need be. But, my own country ignores me, and hasn’t even given me the opportunity to serve her correctly. My own country shuns me, when I’m the last person who should be shunned. I’m the last person, on this earth, who should be ignored.

And that, my fellow Americans, is why America is doomed. She’s doomed because pride comes before the fall, and unfortunately, there’s too much pride in America, and not enough humility.

Listen, this isn’t about “doom and gloom”, but the Truth is, we’re in the end of days, and from here on out, it only gets rougher. It’s only going to get worse.

Only those who turn to GOD will truly make it, only those who depend on GOD are going to survive. Only those who serve the Lord will be able to see this thing all the way through.

But of course you have many wolves disguised as sheep and false prophets among you. Of course mankind’s “schools of thought”, and man-made dogmas and doctrines, have choked out the Truth about GOD that is in Christ Yeshua our Lord. Of course many honor the Lord with their lips, but their hearts are far from Him.

We true believers, we true servants of Yah, will be persecuted, maybe even tortured, and some of us even killed. We will be given a choice. Either we accept the mark of the beast (which could be a microchip implanted under the skin), or we will be put in concentration camps, or killed on the spot. If we don’t accept the mark of the beast, we won’t be able to buy and sell, we won’t be able to travel, we won’t be able to even get food.

Mark my words, a time of great persecution is coming for us true believers, a time of persecution far worse than the Apostles and first disciples of Christ experienced from the Roman Empire.

I’m telling you these things so that you will be prepared.

When it all goes down, don’t say I didn’t warn you. Don’t say I didn’t try to prepare you.

I’ll try not to say “I told you so”, but it will be hard for me not to say it, because I know what’s going to happen, and I’m not relying on my own intellectual prowess, nor am I leaning on my own understanding.

It’s all been Written eons ago, and it will come to pass. Everything written in the Word of GOD will come true. Every i will be dotted, and every t will be crossed. Not a single detail will be missed!

No human knows the day or hour, but the Day of the LORD rapidly approaches, so I suggest you stand guard, keep watch, and repent and turn to GOD, before it’s too late. Your only chance of survival is to turn to GOD. If you turn to the world system, even it will betray you! But the Lord, the Lord Almighty, the Holy One of Israel, Yahweh, will never betray you. Christ Yeshua will never leave you, nor forsake you, and He’s with you always, even to the end of the world.

To Be True

Posted on Monday, August 30th, 2010 at 12:47 am in Poetry, Romance by MJB

Verse 1

Not a day goes by that I don’t think of you, and imagine spending time with you.
Not a night passes that I don’t dream about you, and fantasize about making love to you.

As each minute ends and another begins, I can see more acutely through life’s convex lens.
As the sands in the hourglass trickle down, I eagerly wait for the time your love will cleanse.

Patience is a virtue that can’t be taught, temperance is hard to find, and compassion is rarely sought.
Your silence teaches me patience, your wildness helps me find temperance, compassion is all I’ve got.

I’m not happy being on my own, but I won’t let that keep me from boldly approaching GOD’S Throne.
He tells me He loves me, and He lets me know He’ll never forsake me, nor will He leave me alone.

He’s with me always, even to the end of the world, and His Love is real, the realest love I’ve ever known.
I look forward to the day when I will be compensated for my work, and will reap what I have sown.

I may be poor in the world, but it doesn’t matter, in the Kingdom of GOD I’m very rich and wealthy.
I may be struggling to survive right now, but it’s all good, the Lord heals me and makes me healthy.

He does what no human could ever do, He makes ways out of no way, I’ll give credit where credit is due.
My dreams I’ll pursue, and I’ll make my plans, but the Lord orders my steps, and blesses me in all I do.

The Lord is good, always, on every day, and in every kind of way, so I’ll serve Him until the day I die.
I refuse to take the mark of the beast, though my faith may be tested, I’ll still tell the Truth, I won’t lie.

Chorus

I feel you in my heart, I see you in my mind, and I hear you in my spirit too.
You and I will one day be together, but until then I’m always thinking of you.
Whether I’m up speaking in the Pulpit, or sitting down listening in the pew,
I miss you terribly, and I love you dearly, I pray you know this to be true.

Take A Stance

Posted on Sunday, August 29th, 2010 at 12:44 am in Poetry by MJB

Verse 1

Yes, I will be going to church tomorrow, I know better than to forsake the assembly of the masses.
I pray the Spirit of the Sovereign LORD be present, because I’m still throwing these Hail Mary passes.

I’m still trying to prove I’m truly a good man, but I shouldn’t have to prove it, the Lord knows the Truth.
I’ll continue to speak the Truth, whether I’m writing poetry online, or I’m speaking prose in the booth.

It takes patience and hard work to come from nothing and become something, you must stay on the grind.
You will find it isn’t easy to be selfless and help others, though it does pay off to look out for humankind.

No need to press rewind, the past is the past, it’s time to live in the present, and look forward to the future.
I used to be a moocher, but now I work hard for Christ, because He is still the surgeon performing the suture.

Everyday is a new day, everyday is a day to serve the Lord, because everyday is a day the Lord has made.
His Glory won’t ever fade, He cannot be played, He’s accurately displayed His Love, in the sun and the shade.

The foundation was already laid, the work already done, “It is finished” is what He meant when He said it.
No need to be ferocious, there’s no time to be atrocious, we can be precocious, His Blood, for us, He shed it.

Being veracious is contagious, which leads to being brave and courageous, but try not to be outrageous.
Abiding by the Ways of GOD is advantageous, abiding by the ways of the world is disadvantageous.

I have every reason to rejoice, and I have no reason to be complaining about lack of love and romance.
One day I’ll finally be able to love and be loved, the day ONE woman steps out in faith and take a chance.

Chorus

Though I can’t dance, don’t be afraid to take a chance.
My love can enhance, so forgive the raves and rants.
Take a second glance, my love will put you in a trance.
You’ll stand up, walk talk, and for the Lord take a stance.

Verse 2

I could go on and on all night long, but what good does it do me to keep singing the same boring song?
You may wrong but you may be right, I may be crazy, but if I am I’ve been crazy for Christ all along.

I’ll sing a new song to the King, and continue to pray for the time when a woman will accept this ring.
“With this ring I thee wed” is what I’ll say on my wedding day, but until I’m dead, to the Lord I’ll cling.

There’s good and bad days on this lifelong journey, we’re not competing with one another in a tourney.
There’s no need to defend ourselves, the Lord is our attorney, whether we’re healthy or laying on a gurney.

Inside of me is a yearning for love and romance, and a burning desire for intimacy and companionship.
It’s not right for man to be alone, he needs a helpmate, companion, and lover to win this championship.

Four more bars to go, and I lost the flow, so I have no idea where the rest of this poem is going to go.
I’ll show I’m a good man, as well as tell you so, I’m still looking for a woman to be the star of the show.

It’s not hit or miss, miss, I can make you full of bliss, there’s no need to diss me when I bend in for a kiss.
Don’t dismiss my love, or I’ll take it amiss, and become remiss, and fall to the bottom of this abyss.

These poetic lines of rhymes hopefully will show you the signs of the times without using any chimes.
The Lord will provide us with what we need to survive, so there’s no need for us to commit any crimes.

I was in a creative mood, so I decided to include some good spiritual food to be chewed, not just viewed.
I’m not trying to be rude or crude, I have to share the knowledge I’ve accrued, having said that I conclude.

Which Brings Prudence

Posted on Friday, August 27th, 2010 at 10:17 pm in Good News, Life, Philosophy, Poetry, Theology by MJB

Sometimes I’m quiet, sometimes I won’t shut up.
Sometimes I start a riot, sometimes I won’t put up.

You’re experiencing a shift, a change in the pattern.
You’re flying in the current of the rings around Saturn.

Return to where you were, or leave from where you was.
It makes no difference what way you go, just catch the buzz.

Feel the flow, be in the zone, live every day in the moment.
Steal the show, or start your own form of entertainment.

You make the arrangement, if you reach you can attain it.
No need for an arraignment, the Lord will let you obtain it.

He’s our Attorney, He defends us, He takes care of us.
In Christ Yeshua we should Trust, and say this I must.

From the dust we were created, to the dust we’ll return.
Give more than you take, and keep more than you earn.

Don’t be affraid to learn, He’s the Teacher, we’re just students.
Be wise, fear the LORD, and seek His Counsel, which brings prudence.

Soft Whispers, Loud Roars

Posted on Friday, August 27th, 2010 at 6:40 pm in Blogging, Poetry by MJB

They say I’m crazy, but I’m not lazy, I just take my time.
What they say don’t phase me, my flesh betrays me some time.

Solving complex technical problems is easy, I’m not a rapper.
Writing poetry relaxes and relieves me, this one’s a napper.

I’m not a flipper flapper tipper tapper sipper sapper or nipper napper.
Nor am I a kipper kapper dipper dapper yipper yapper ripper rapper.

I’m just a different kind of human, a Visionary with Vision.
Do I bring that fission to create a fusion? It’s your decision.

Here’s what I’m missing to make this blessing complete.
The love of a woman will take me to another level in the street.

I’m already known in the streets as a true computer geek.
But I can’t get big-headed, I have to stay humble and meek.

This week wasn’t for the weak, He’ll strengthen you if Him you seek.
I know things look bleak, but we have to come together to plug this leak.

Some may look sleek and slick, but that doesn’t mean they can flick their bic.
These bad habits I really need to kick, they keep on making me get sick.

Maybe if I had a woman’s hand to hold I wouldn’t need to hold onto a cigar.
Maybe if I had a woman’s heart to mend, mine wouldn’t continue to scar.

Maybe if I had a woman’s lips to kiss, I wouldn’t lick mine all the time.
Maybe if I had a woman’s body to caress, I wouldn’t write this kind of rhyme.

Though I don’t have a dime, it’s all still sublime, and everything is fine.
This mountain I continue to climb, when I reach the top I’ll truly shine.

What’s mine is mine, what’s yours is yours, but the Lord heals our sores.
The Lamb whispers softly, the Lion loudly roars, the Holy Spirit adores.

Take My Last Name

Posted on Thursday, August 26th, 2010 at 2:03 am in Poetry, Romance by MJB

You should have saw me today baby, I was on top of my game!
I handled my business, in reverse, I conquered, I saw, I came.

One night, on a night like tonight, I can come home and make love to you.
That is, if you’re in the mood, and the only way to find out is if I pursue.

If tonight was a bad night, I won’t fuss and fight, I’ll just hold you through the night.
You’ve given me the sight to see Christ’s Light, and the inspiration I need to fight.

You’re still the second reason I write, you’re still my muse, my Epiphany.
One of these days I’ll write you a sonnet, and compose you a symphony.

But this paper romance is getting old, boring, and monotonous.
Now I want real romance, now I want to be spontaneous.

If we were together right now, I wouldn’t be writing this poem.
We’d be holding each other in bed while we sleep in our home.

You can rub my shiny dome, it will bring you fortune and fame.
But that is not possible unless you decide to take my last name.

Without You

Posted on Tuesday, August 24th, 2010 at 4:48 am in Blogging, Diary Entries, Life, Poetry, Romance by MJB

Yes, I needed you yesterday. I’m quite certain I wouldn’t have been so loud and rambunctious on Twitter yesterday had I been able to make love to you.

I don’t know your name, or what you look like, or where you even are. You certainly aren’t in my arms, where you should be.

I said I was going to write a romantic poem for you, whomever you are, and I will. However, before I do, please allow me to write some prose, to properly explain what it is that causes me to get so frustrated.

My phone number has been given out to several different women, each of whom I was interested in getting to know more about. I know I’ve gone over the same things again and again, and I know the definition of insanity is doing the same things over and over again and expecting different results. So maybe I’ve ventured off into insanity. Maybe I’m about to fall off of this tightrope I’ve been walking on.

I do not like silence! I can’t stand the silence!

I had typed out a long tweet earlier, but it was too many characters, and I was in the middle of mowing, so I didn’t post it.

I said, “I’d rather a woman call me and tell me she’s not interested in me, than to not call me at all, and leave me hanging.”

I mean that, from the bottom of my heart! I’d rather a woman call me and cuss me out, than to not call me at all. That has to be one of the most frustrating things about being rejected by women, especially when you know you’re TRULY a good man.

So obviously, after having attempted to clarify myself, and stand up for myself, and be assertive, yet do so without being too rude or mean, I’ve not yet contacted the woman who will marry me.

Surely my wife would understand why I get so frustrated from the silence, from lack of conversation, from lack of communication. Surely I wouldn’t have to rant and rave every day all day for her to understand why I’m upset.

I obviously have not yet conversed with my soul mate, my missing rib, my Eve. Up to this point in time, I do nothing but get myself all worked up for no reason, when I know it’s something I have no control over.

The Lord will provide a wife when I’m ready to be married. He will do this because He knows I’d be a much better servant, and much more calm, cool, and collective, as well as much more full of His Love, Joy, and Peace, if I didn’t have to deal with loneliness and solitude.

So, this short poem, love, is for whoever you are, wherever you are, and whenever I may find you.

Yesterday I wanted you, but I needed you more.
Today I pray you’d walk through that door.
You have no idea of what could be in store.
You’re going to be loved, and forever more.

I’ll tell you today in this creative way,
I’d rather you hear what I have to say.
I’d rather I hear your voice today.
This isn’t a game I like to play.

If you and I have any kind of future together,
We need to stick together in any weather.
Our love will make us light as a feather.
If you grab the lasso, I’ll grab the tether.

I look forward to the day we meet in person.
Until then, this poetic verse I’ll be rehearsin’
And I promise you I’m trying to quit cursin’
Without you, love, the curse will just worsen.

Dear Love

Posted on Monday, August 23rd, 2010 at 11:29 am in Blogging, Diary Entries, Life, Romance by MJB

Dear love, I’ve been thinking about you non-stop. During the day I think about seeing your smile. During the evening I think about hearing your voice. In the morning when I wake up I imagine I’m laying beside you.

You are just a figment of my imagination right now, because right now I’m alone. I don’t know who you are, but I wish you’d come closer. I want to see you with my very own eyes, not see an image of you in my mind. I want to hear you with my very own ears, not hear an imaginary voice that echoes in my mind. I want to touch you with my very own hands, but my hands aren’t able to touch you. I want to hold you in my arms, but you’re out there somewhere, and I’m here all alone.

I miss you, and I don’t even know you! I wish I knew you. I wish I had met you already.

It’s difficult to walk by faith, not by sight. The flesh wants instant gratification, and my flesh is no different. I want to make passionate, sweet love to you today, not tomorrow, or next week, or next month, or next year, or 5 years from now.

I’ve been trying to keep my mind pure, and stay focused, but without you beside me, it’s hard, and I mean that literally!

Last night my erection wouldn’t go down, but I didn’t masturbate. I just left it alone, and eventually it went down.

I don’t want to lust after any woman, I only want to lust after my wife! It’s bad enough that I have a strong libido, but I don’t want to let my flesh rule me, I need to let Christ Yeshua rule me. That’s easier said than done.

Dear love, my love is here for you, whenever you want and need it. I’m not going to settle for just any woman, as hard as it is for me to refrain from sex until marriage, I’ve made that choice to do so, and I don’t want to go back on that choice. The Lord would be upset with me if I were to go back on my word.

I have before, in the past, I’ve fallen, and made many mistakes, but we’re too late in the season to be playing around with GOD. I’m held to a higher standard, to stricter morals and ethics, and I know I will be held accountable for everything I’ve thought, said, done, and not said and done, in my lifetime. I know the Truth, so I have no justification, no way to make any excuses for myself.

Dear love, I hope and pray you know and understand what I’m talking about. I hope and pray that some day I find you, or you find me, and we can come together, and start a family.

I love you, my future wife, whomever you are! I miss you!

I need you today, not tomorrow. I want you right now, but I’ll want you later on tonight as well.