Apologize For Making People Discomfited

 Joseph's father's funeral was a grievous silence in the soul of God's observance through the all seeing eye. Out of many one. Joseph's father and his funeral and was more important to the establishment of an ordained covenant of religion for Earth itself than Moses's lifting up of a brazen serpent in the wilderness on a staff. Many worshipers and followers of the physician known as Luke, believe in parables and illusions of the Bible that really, let's face it, just aren't factical and just aren't there. Nothingness itself. Joseph's funeral and yae his father's funeral the funeral of the father of God, the son of... Man Jesus Christ, show the Israelite Joseph as the prophet and disciple and brazen individualist follower of Jah, at its best. I have a King James version of my family bible passed down for me from last century. It barely made it out of a house fire in which I was nearly immolated, a grievous frustration. But from baptism by fire in a brazen light, comes the retribution of the Bible of my family in the King James version. The Red letters emboldened by the word of God. The only text to be prophecy truly, when most attempts at augering barely escape the cliches of cold reading. My belief system in the soil of Durham county, the old bull City, is that the United Methodist prayer for the apostolic Creed, is the seed and source of God's love for us in this nation literally, a mustard plant in a dark cupboard. I believe that the Lord Jesus Christ meant for this land of the United Methodist Faith known as Durham North Carolina, that prophesying is essentially a sin unless you're God himself. The United Methodist soil in this land of Durham county, was always peaceable and peaceful traditionally. There have always been warring factions, the Hatfields and The McCoys so to speak. Today we have the Chevy drivers and the Ford drivers. But the United Methodist faith has always been the least combatant, in an Evangelical wing of Christianity known as protestantism! We need to know that the chicken came after the egg. So let's let our little hens and roosters and chickens cackle for Cackalackistan. Our tradition in Durham county is one of the United Methodist faith started by combining the United Brethren out of Texas with Wesleyan methodistism! It's something to feel enthralled about and excited about! We are the disciples of Jesus Hominum Salvatore, the one Almighty true Jehovah! It is cause for celebration in these end times. I divest myself unto the inclination that the emotions that we feel, the moods we engage within the world with, are constitutive of the passion we feel as Christians in this light of spring. We know that things in the Bible are the word of God. But do we know God before the word? To me the question seems nonsensical. The only way to know God is through the word of god. I'm a born again Christian. But I believe ardently that as Christians we need to take the idea of God with a kind of skeptical doubtfulness. What really is not God? We can say anything is god. But how do we really know the difference between what is common sensical and everyday, and what is the true passion of our Lord and savior in heaven the almighty Jehovah who has put us in this world as part of his holy plan and purpose for those of us, all of us, he created in his image? My comment on this matter is merely this. I am a devout true believer in Jehovah. I am born again through an altar call that was broadcast live as it happened, for Ruth Graham's funeral. I believe if I had not been calvinistically fated to do this altar call live during Billy Graham's most loved person in his entire life, I assure you, I would not be as I am today. A truly born again man. Everybody knows The parables of the Bible talking about Jesus Christ blessing somebody with a horrible malady and healing them of their disability. I was stricken in my life with the horrible disability of drug addiction tendencies and paranoid schizophrenia. Far more common than we would like to admit in today's permissive culture. I suffered so badly from the irrationality of psychotic thinking, and I knew no way out in my atheistic worldview that I had held for years. I think it was reading Aristotle, that I first put belief in the soul as opposed to agnostic doubtfulness as to the existence of the soul, into my philosophical worldview. With the help of faithful Protestant nurses and doctors who believed in the existence of the soul I was able to have Christ 100% heal me of the horrible mental disability I suffered from! I went from literally a psychotic maniac, to a man born again in the stripes of Christ Jesus. I am so thankful for that to this very day. But when I became born again I discovered that the word of God is the only way to understand God. We can't understand God through reflection, we can certainly experience him though. As a devout Christian who prays once a day everyday without fail 99.8% of the time, I can tell you three things I know personally about God. Number one, I have never heard the audible voice of God. Number two, I have never seen physically or even in a sense spiritually, Jehovah himself in person. I have never in my life truly ever had anything but a mirrored relationship with God, as if through a scanner darkly. But I will tell you this. I have on about only four or five occasions felt, assuredly as I speak right now, the presence of a Divine being. It's strange that as devout as I am I have only encountered the feeling of a presence of the almighty Jehovah under 10 times, but that literally is how much of a leprous lecherous sinner I am to God. He knows it, and I know it! But in those four or five encounters with what I felt to be an authentic feeling of an actual God, that higher power they talk about? He's pissed. Repent! Turn from your sin or have God come into your life to enact the wrath and vengeance of an angry God.