At the Beginning, Again

You can take my life, but you cannot take my Soul. At the beginning, again, today I lose my home for the umpteenth time. I lived in the most wonderful little apartment in Snoqualmie, Washington. Because I cannot be manipulated and controlled, I was forced out of the job that paid my rent. It has occurred massive times over the past 13 years. God is in Control of my life. I do a very good job for any and every employer I work for. They cannot state that my work is inferior or they are lieing. But, they cannot control my life and it drives them to craziness.

God Gave me this apartment to live out the rest of my life. Now, people have decided that I need to live somewhere else. Everything I am against is being forced again, into my life. I am totally against drug usage of any kind. I am against living like a hoarder and sloth. Yet, I must move back to a former location that is like living in the junk yard. There is no room for me to enjoy the things God has Given me. The owner of the property believes in medical marijuana because he can grow his own. Even so, this man is a friend of mine. He is always there when I really need someone to keep me from becoming homeless. The rules in this “game” are clear. There is no going backwards. Everything must be “new and different”. Time will tell.

It is perfectly fine to me for people to live whatever life they choose with proper education on the risks and results of their actions. It is not perfectly fine for people to force their way of life on others. Keeping a person poor and confined is the way our society takes care of True Christians. Forced isolation from others. Even the mankind christian churches refuse to have True Christians in their midst. True Christians, the Yeshuaim, make it hard for the mankind churches to manipulate the masses. Just as the Catholics… they are in the business of controlling the masses and always have been. Following Christ has not been the major goal for any organized religion.

Walking under the Grace of God, I am Blessed. Outer appearances mean nothing. I am unable to purchase nice clothes, a nice car or an acceptable residence. But, I am at Peace in my heart and Soul. Walking from this life to the next is something I have become an expert at doing. Each time I move, a new life ensues. God’s Protection keeps me going. Last week, I Prayed for a miracle for my cat and I. That God would give us options. That He would give me work to pay the rent. His children are few and far between, now. No one, absolutely no one, would give me a job. They wouldn’t even consider my skills and abilities. Betcha, they didn’t even look at my resume’. I am over 60 years old, for heaven’s sake! Their friends and family need jobs… but, this one person heard His Call. He called me and said he would come and get my things so I could move back into his house.

God says, “Lead not My elect astray…” Even though this man may have made some poor choices in his life, we all do. God still got through to him. There is no excuse for not Listening to the Voice of God. He is Always there for you. You make the choices of whether you are going to do what is Right or not.

Lyrics from a song… “In the end, I want to be standing at the Beginning… with You!”