In this blog I start a series of teachings that aim to bring awareness and honor unto the title of this blog.
I believe it can be proved that every action instituted by mankind’s Creator in His redeeming plan to restore man from its fallen state, has and still is involved in drastic sacrifice. From the death of the first animal in the garden of Eden, by which HaShem covered Adam and Eve’s nakedness, to the final sacrifices that are detailed to yet be required in the final chapters of the last summer season ahead. There has been, and will yet be much blood and sacrifice. However, our Father is therein achieving the restoration of all things that He has made, and through sacrifice, we are and will be restored unto, and into, Elohim. But sacrifice is not just as you might perceive it to be.
Actually, sacrifice is best described as love.
Faith, hope and love, and the greatest of these is Agape. Agape is the Greek word for love. What’s that you say, agape? Yes, copy that blood.
Agape: the surrender of your own life and dreams in an express act of divine giving, even to point of personal sacrifice and/or death.
At this point in the blog you might be about to keep scrolling. But wait, there’s chocolate cake ahead. However, true Love is not that fuzzy warm feeling you get when you indulge in chocolate cake, or see your future soul mate. That’s just personal desire, and no real giving is required to feel the emotion we misrepresent as love. In fact, desire is all about your taking of someone else’s making (or baking) to treat or make you feel temporarily complete. But agape love, it would seem, is the extreme opposite of cakes and dreams. In fact, agape love ask you give up your own cakes and dreams to help others. Therefore, true agape love bleeds its own life source into another.
I got this revelation the hard way, during a period of my life when I was diagnosed with a rare disorder where my bone marrow collapsed, and stopped making blood. The first night I was admitted to hospital, they shockingly put 7 bags of blood into me. The main nurse said I came in looking like Casper the ghost, and I had just broken her record for the most blood given in one night. Then for the next 18 months, I had to continue receiving regular, weekly blood transfusions to live. Thank G-d, I ain’t like that no more, and my bone marrow has been restored. But there was a big lesson I learned before my facial color returned.
Lesson #1: There is power in the blood, so physician: heal yourself
Strangely enough, the day after getting out of hospital, and eagerly going on my daily morning prayer walk, I heard therein heard a word that sorta left me disappointed. While asking the Lord what happened and what should I do, I heard Him say: Physician heal yourself. Well, that wasn’t the answer I had hoped to hear, so where to from here, I thought. But in a few days my son sent me an article about auto-immune diseases being healed via an all meat diet. Long story shortened, a large part of the healing I have gotten from aplastic anemia was a result of going onto a mostly all meat diet. Yes, the Lord told me to, so all glory to Him in educating me how to heal myself. There is a lot of sequestered info, that no doctor will tell you about, about how most (if not all) auto-immune diseases can be healed via an all meat diet. I thought it was madness when I first heard it, but it has literally saved my life from a deadly auto-immune disease that kills most its victims. So I personally can testify that it is true. The key that best works for me is to eat red meat, very rare, never over cooked, and not slow cooked, as in a stew. It needs to be bloody and rare, as somehow this calms my overactive, radicalized immune system. I know, I know, it was hard for me to believe too. But when dying you start trying strange sounding things. If you too have any auto-immune problem, its a gut issue with your digestion and rare meat is my suggestion. So basically just turn upside down the U.S. government’s food pyramid they gave us, and it will save us. Speaking of saving us:
There is power, power, wonder working power, in the blood, of the Lamb. I don’t know about you, but my Baptist church upbringing had us singing this hymn weekly.
But to fully appreciate the radicalness of what this cool little church song sings, you should first consider the sacrifice and process the song details. When we sing this song, we have our Sunday Church clothes on, all duded up, and hair combed. Well, not so back during the Temple times. Back then when you went to worship in Jerusalem on Passover or Sukkot, you brought a lamb as an offering to present to the priesthood. The High Priest would sacrifice this animal for you, take the fat and offer it on the holy altar, as its blood and death was for an atonement of your sins.
Back then, when you drew near to the Jerusalem and the Temple, you would have heard the screams of dying animals being slain, you would smell the blood and the death of these massive numbers of animals being offered. It was a shocking reminder for all Hebrews twice a year, as they were required by law to go up to Jerusalem to personally see and smell, that the wages of sin is death and hell.
Even when leaving the Temple, their pilgrimage required to exit alongside the Hinnom Valley, where the thousands of carcasses of the slain animals where discarded. It would have been an awful sight and smell and therefore this valley became a scriptural representation of hell itself.
By the end of your bi-annual pilgrimage to Jerusalem, you would have personally experienced the look, the smell, and the terrible sacrifice that it requires to atone for your bad personal decisions that are against the known and declared standards of our Father in Heaven.
Needless to say, church today does not give you the same bloody effect when you neglect the ways of right living. In fact, most American churches dare not address the covenants, no less sin, lest the people not want to come in. A perpetual preaching of prosperity is preferred to promote public participation, plus it protects the preacher’s personal profits too. I believe we are so close to seeing a major period of judgment in this nation that begins with these major mega churches who are prosperity drunk. These church heads have lived in mansions while never mentioning how our government for 50 years has flagrantly broke the foundational biblical lands covenants, and even now is set to divide Jerusalem and the very Temple mount area of Moriah where the Lamb was judged and slain.
As an Apostle called by Messiah, I declare the judgment of the American prosperity faith church now open for angelic activity. I’ve seen hurricanes and whirlwinds being sent to help these heads do their dirty laundry in the wash cycle and spin cycle of the Head of the Church. My way of saying, a turning and true repentance is today being required by the pastors and mega church leaders at this moment. During the last 50 years of land-revoking, eye-poking two-state solution, these leaders of the Church have not once spoken against this madness.
Most church heads today are even ordaining Trump who is committed to try and divided Jerusalem again. This is the beginning of the judgment of the house of G-d. I am seeing a major slaying and paying for this sin just about to begin within these American mega churches.
Meanwhile, for all those who are not mansion-dwelling mega church heads, I suggest you remind yourself that your sin requires a terrible process of sacrifice to atone for it. You just saying sorry and then doing it again, that ain’t cutting it, friend. What if every time you knowingly transgressed this was required?
Go buy another lamb, but not one all ready neatly packaged at your local grocery. No, go buy or raise you a live one and prepare to kill it as the atonement for your bad decision again. Afterward, you can eat it with family or friends, as a very somber occasion. Perhaps on Passover or Sukkot (but not Easter or Christmas). The week of that somber and sobering occasion, go take ahold of your lamb and personally slit its throat.
You will have to feel its struggle and hear its terrible screams, and literally fight to hold it as it goes through the terrible death process. Did you struggle this much to resist the sin and the death it brings in? Next, hoist it up to bleed your lamb of its remaining precious life source. Then gut it and cut it, and hang it, in lieu of you who knew better than to sin again.
Unfortunately, the blood and gut smell does not wash off your hands very well. It will take a few days to fade, and you won’t want to eat any meat till that smell is gone. And after all of this, you might get a better appreciation of the song you sing next time your at the prosperity church that dares not address any sin within you.
I AM has a plan
About half way through that trying period, the Lord spoke to me in prayer and asked me: Do you want me to tell you what I AM doing in this? Yes, please, and thank you Sir!
Two things: the first one was for me, and the second is for the nation and people of NZ.
First off, I am now versed in what love (agape) really is. Agape was all those random strangers I will never know, that quietly gave their own time and literal blood as the ultimate Act of Random Kindness (ARK) that saved my life from this flood of the enemies destruction. There was life in their blood and agape for me.
Secondly, because these random people in this far-out nation have given the ultimate gift of agape unto me, who God asked to go to NZ as a prophet and apostle, those have received both you and God in love. Therefore, I am to begin to declare now the prophet’s reward over this people and this nation. For I will now take and make it a modern day Ark during the flood of the enemy.
But all rhymes aside, the greatest example of agape love was shown from above.
John 3:16 For G-d so loved (agape) the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believes in Him, shall not perish, but shall have everlasting life.
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