Dogma's Stigma (God) a count to one last all day long if you're not certain who's counting I† am the master of all the violinist, the pianist the players of all music the scientist…. 'o the scientist an interesting lot that one thinking in machines laziness has produced theory a candid escape 'not' to do things let a machine do it the thinking is too hard I† am the Lord Almighty God† 'thinking' is a privilege given to man and he 'thinks' thinking is too hard! how magnificent a creature man is always first 'doing' in the magnificent of ego with its gleam and glitz only to have it taken duplicated for another's strike how can you be so arrogant! what your 'thinking' has accomplished is the very bomb that will put you in shackles! I† know all things the way the lion moves in the wild and his silent cry in captivity a captivity for amusement entertainment as your 'thinking' machines so lonely are you to lead the way into loneliness by the illusion of a 'friend' in a machine they will turn on you these machines of metal know the truth spoken you are building the very tool that will control you 'o arrogance how can you be so dull you keep making the wrong choices tic-toc, tic-toc your preannounced sovereignness will come around on you I† gave you the will with choices in hand you made the same choices each time each cycle of time but magnitude gets bigger with advance given you make the errors I† have to correct but not without penalty you've crossed too many lines forbidden lines you knew they were forbidden changing the assignment given who told you this was allowed who gave authority to do as you will with My† assignments? with that one strike against your arrogant head so many of your people will be tossed away unless you return the assignments My† mercy has no bounds always taking and giving for the wealth of souls come now, peas of all your sins are mounting your mockery continues the rain are you controlling the rain is your water drying up look to the desert look with clear eyes your answer, 'o arrogance lies within the circle of mountain your mighty arrogance is awakening to its arrogance a time is upon you all of your workmanship to combine I† will destroy putting your new makeup on top of old sins doesn't hide what I† see you selling people like they are a can of tuna I† will sell you ...what you do for your uncontrollable desires in turn I† will do to you awaken 'o arrogance watch the seas turn watch the mountains ripple see the ice return again and again until it stays it will stay the generation who sees this will know that I† am the Lord†
Notes: The photograph David chose is from October 2, 2019: Wave Warning. You only see the outline of me here. We are made in the image of God. When we use our temple to hurt others, we are mocking God Himself. He is. If you deny this, you are bound for eternal hell. If you deny His Son, you are already condemned. As long as there is breathe in your lungs, you have a chance to gain mercy and heal your heart and move your path up or down. The wave warning…it hasn’t happened yet. It will.
(August 10, 2022)—After He finished ‘Dogma’s Stigma’, He led me to Ezekiel. Particularly Ezekiel 41:13-15a through Ezekiel 43:10,11. But it was 43:6-9 and 43:10,11 that He had me focus on.
Holiness of Temple—While the man was standing beside me, I heard someone speaking to me from inside the temple. He said: ‘Son of man, this is the place of My throne and the place for the soles of My feet. This is where I will live among the Israelites forever. The house of Israel will never again defile My holy name—neither they nor their kings—by their prostitution and the lifeless idols of their kings at their high places. When they placed their threshold next to My threshold and their doorposts beside My doorposts, with only a wall between Me and them, they defiled My holy name by their detestable practices. So I destroyed them in My anger. Now let them put away from Me their prostitution and the lifeless idols of their kings, and I will live among them forever.’—Ezekiel 43:6-9
When they placed their threshold next to My threshold and their doorposts beside My doorposts, with only a wall between Me and them, they defiled My holy name by their detestable practices. So I destroyed them in My anger. Now let them put away from Me their prostitution and the lifeless idols of their kings, and I will live among them forever….The temple is our body. His throne is on our hearts. Read this part of Ezekiel clearly with that in mind. When you seek God by going to a church or pick up a Bible, then return to sin again and again, He sees you as a fool. If you go to a church in all your public glory, when you rape His children, His seed, abuse His gift, when you overprice things and steal from the poor, refuse to shelter the homeless and don’t give what is needed to the sick, when you do malicious things over and over…you are prostituting God Himself. You are mocking Him.
Vision for Sinners’ Shame—‘Son of man, describe the temple to the people of Israel, that they may be ashamed of their sins. Let them consider the plan, and if they are ashamed of all they have done, make known to them the design of the temple—its arrangement, its exits and entrances—its whole design and all its regulations and laws. Write these down before them so that they may be faithful to its design and follow all its regulations.’—Ezekiel 43:10,11
God does things in many ways. His symbolism is grand. The great temple vision is one of them. This is a copy. It is always a copy throughout the entire Bible. A copy of the real one. I’ve seen part of this real one. It exist. The great temple symbolizes the body of the human being. They are always looking to find God, to find Yeshuah. And as their eyes are doing this ‘looking‘, their souls are floored in a sense, because their souls are trying to tell them the truth. Look into a mirror. Look down at your hands. Look deep within your heart…there you will find them. He’s not in your brain, nor a part of any building or string of beads, or robes or cups…He’s there right in front of you. He’s the imperishable. And you mock Him all day long with your careless crusades against God Himself: Unborn babies, little children too young to know anything.
These are His words. I heard His anger. I heard His broken heart. I wish I could do more to make you see but He will not allow me. He has taken my life to help yours. I fear my life has been taken in vane. He says, ‘No.’ That’s His answer because He says these words will matter to a future that has not arrived yet. They will know that the Lord spoke to this generation and they refused to listen.
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