Home used to be Colorado, whenever I longed for someplace I called home it was there. Now I don't even live there and a longing for home remains. Now I know that that home is Israel... Jerusalem, the place of peace. In the past few years my wife and I have been searching for answers to question I believe a lot of truth-seekers have. Questions involving contradictions in the Bible, history that has been fudged, and religious systems that have been reduced to egocentric politics.
As we've found answers to some of these complicated questions we have developed a passion to share the answers, but surprisingly found that most people just don't want to know. There is now a gigantic difference between the young naive altar boy i used to be, and the modern version. Having been humbled by the Almighty year after year, i have found, for now, a quiet and secure closet of peace in my obedience to His Word, to His commandments. I long to be able to answer some of these tough questions for people, but only a select few make it far enough to challenge the status quo, to truly look at themselves and what they know and consider that they might be wrong, and be willing to change.
As I've seen the world turn on Israel in the past few months I have been both disgusted and at peace. I read the papers and still find columnists that are willing to see it like it is, to tell it like it is. People willing to stand up to the deceptive politics and mass media majority that paints a bleek and deceptive picture of Israel as terrorists, and a colorful one of terrorists made to look like angels (humanitarians actually.)
If you've found yourself here, I encourage you to get involved in this work. It is a labor of love for the people of Elohim (God). A net that has been cast. I think I've watched to much sci-fi in my life because as I write this I feel like I'm writing it to a younger version of myself in an alternate universe.
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