"Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you". Praying for your enemies is a subjugation tactic, and was written by a Church scribe who did not actually know Christ or God.
These things may sound nice, but they are incomplete and overall harmful, especially when justice is not sought after (making right what was made wrong).
Encouraging people to feel certain ways - about anything - good or bad - usually leads to more shame, more judgment, more violence, and certainly more religion. It's better to learn from your feelings, and not hide them, hate them, or be ashamed of them.
Love is not a light switch you flip on and off, especially for someone who has raped you, beat you, or otherwise traumatized you because they were convinced by others to feel certain ways about you. "Loving your enemies" sounds really nice, but it isn't good enough.
Christians have been "loving their enemies" for the last 2000 years, and I still can't twirl down the street without being judged and called a faggot by a lot of them - and don't let me be black at the wrong place and the wrong time.
It's like donating to the poor - it never brings about an end to poverty - it just isn't good enough, and I don't care whose god said it is (though helpful for a moment, it is an overall worthless solution).
Walking with God, I haven't sought out the well-being of those who walk with God. Why would I ask God to do what God is already doing? Walking with God, there is no point in praying for the well-being of those who don't walk with God.
I tried that a little over a decade ago - specifically with gay men in mind, and the response I received was a resounding, "NO!". Shut me up and sat me down in a corner to think about what I'd done for several years. God is equitable.
If I were giving counsel to someone who is getting to know God's kindness firsthand, I would say, "Wait for Yahweh. The Garden of God is faithfulness, human decency, and justice. Do no harm to those who seek to harm you. You will look on with your eyes and see that their portion has been cut short. Just wait. You'll look for them and you won't be able to find them."
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Yeah, I know it's "always" the wrong place and the wrong time to be black in America - but I was quickly writing and referring to reactionary in-your-face racism and oppression rather than systemic oppression.
And all the same goes for the command to "love God with all your heart". It's a harmful idea, and it causes people to lie to themselves about how they really feel about God.
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Tuesday, April 28, 2020
Monday, April 27, 2020
Tweets - April 27th
"Bring to light what is kept in darkness. Make plain what is kept hidden." This was on my mind tonight as the messengers flew overhead. Looks like my battle will be against liars and those who seek to sell a narrative in order to gain and destroy.
I too have a narrative, and it starts and ends with the Garden of God on this Earth. Humanity will be a light in this place. This is the breadth and depth of my desire; this is the value of my life, and our salvation indeed belongs to God.
I am quiet and I walk everywhere with my hands behind my back (figuratively). You see, God is my strength (which is the song of everyone who is permitted to walk with God, everywhere). I can already hear folks whispering and chatting, "He had such potential!! What a waste."
I too have a narrative, and it starts and ends with the Garden of God on this Earth. Humanity will be a light in this place. This is the breadth and depth of my desire; this is the value of my life, and our salvation indeed belongs to God.
I am quiet and I walk everywhere with my hands behind my back (figuratively). You see, God is my strength (which is the song of everyone who is permitted to walk with God, everywhere). I can already hear folks whispering and chatting, "He had such potential!! What a waste."
Sunday, April 19, 2020
Tweets - April 19th - Unashamed
I used to often say to heaven, "God is the greatest poet", because of the strange and unique ways God was being revealed to me. It's hard to walk with God and not pick up on this poetic attribute.
Even when the messengers speak, they speak referentially and symbolically - though I don't always understand them. But by doing so, they allow me the freedom to grow, the liberty to think - their approach in dealing with me has been very heuristic.
They don't confine my thinking by telling me what to believe, look for, or consider. They've worked diligently to ensure that they do not set a bad example for me (in the early years, I was very impressionable when it came to them); at the same time they're just being themselves.
Something I've been keeping hidden because I'm not completely sure "why": every night I've sat outside since the end of March, the messengers have flown overhead. No sense of urgency (with all these fires that are burning around us), they have been calmly watching and speaking.
I wait expectantly for God. "All the paths of Yahweh are truth." The Living God who has walked with me has remained faithful, from the very beginning; this was God's pleasure before it was made my own. "All the paths of Yahweh are lovingkindness."
Sometimes I get so excited thinking about the liberty of life and all that we can pursue in this vast place. There are always lessons, always new things to learn; but I'm permitted to live to learn them. The dead cannot learn anything.
I could be brought down to the point of death, even to death, but death would not consume me. Whether afraid or unafraid, God remains faithful and trustworthy (I will never be met with shame).
Even when the messengers speak, they speak referentially and symbolically - though I don't always understand them. But by doing so, they allow me the freedom to grow, the liberty to think - their approach in dealing with me has been very heuristic.
They don't confine my thinking by telling me what to believe, look for, or consider. They've worked diligently to ensure that they do not set a bad example for me (in the early years, I was very impressionable when it came to them); at the same time they're just being themselves.
Something I've been keeping hidden because I'm not completely sure "why": every night I've sat outside since the end of March, the messengers have flown overhead. No sense of urgency (with all these fires that are burning around us), they have been calmly watching and speaking.
I wait expectantly for God. "All the paths of Yahweh are truth." The Living God who has walked with me has remained faithful, from the very beginning; this was God's pleasure before it was made my own. "All the paths of Yahweh are lovingkindness."
Sometimes I get so excited thinking about the liberty of life and all that we can pursue in this vast place. There are always lessons, always new things to learn; but I'm permitted to live to learn them. The dead cannot learn anything.
I could be brought down to the point of death, even to death, but death would not consume me. Whether afraid or unafraid, God remains faithful and trustworthy (I will never be met with shame).
Monday, March 30, 2020
Tweets - March 30th
The messengers have been graceful, from day one. I remember seeing those videos that people would take of those spacecrafts, and those things would zig-zag across the sky. I've never seen them do that - they have always been graceful.
Tonight was just chit chat, no heavy conversations, just me expressing some things that were on my mind. I mentioned that I really have no one to share myself with - not that I don't want to - but no one would understand me, and they agreed.
But I shared my feelings with them, and they listened - no judgments, no opinions other than to confirm my own (if they agreed).
I was about to get up and go back inside, and I felt a tingle on my neck - so I gently scratched it and turned my head in the direction of the tingle and there was a star that didn't belong - so I knew it was a spacecraft and it was slowly flying away.
Then another spacecraft - much more dimly lit - became visible and followed behind that one. When I saw the one that became visible, all I could think to do was to say, "Hi".
The spacecraft slowed down almost to a halt and became brighter and brighter - it made me think of someone walking by, minding their business, but then turning back to look at you and say, "Hello!". Then it picked up speed, dimmed, and flew out of sight.
All I could think to do was snap my fingers and say "WERK!!!" (I didn't actually do it, but it was what I was thinking, for sure).
Tonight was just chit chat, no heavy conversations, just me expressing some things that were on my mind. I mentioned that I really have no one to share myself with - not that I don't want to - but no one would understand me, and they agreed.
But I shared my feelings with them, and they listened - no judgments, no opinions other than to confirm my own (if they agreed).
I was about to get up and go back inside, and I felt a tingle on my neck - so I gently scratched it and turned my head in the direction of the tingle and there was a star that didn't belong - so I knew it was a spacecraft and it was slowly flying away.
Then another spacecraft - much more dimly lit - became visible and followed behind that one. When I saw the one that became visible, all I could think to do was to say, "Hi".
The spacecraft slowed down almost to a halt and became brighter and brighter - it made me think of someone walking by, minding their business, but then turning back to look at you and say, "Hello!". Then it picked up speed, dimmed, and flew out of sight.
All I could think to do was snap my fingers and say "WERK!!!" (I didn't actually do it, but it was what I was thinking, for sure).
Monday, March 16, 2020
Tweets - March 16th - Virus
I have not known God to communicate in the ways of animals (including human tongues and languages); but I have not found anyone above nor below nearly as eloquent as God.
Life belongs to God. If God's last resort is to kill a virus (which belongs to God), it was only because God needed to kill the host. Evolution, adaption, and biological defenses are incredible gifts; extraordinary forms of justice.
Life belongs to God. If God's last resort is to kill a virus (which belongs to God), it was only because God needed to kill the host. Evolution, adaption, and biological defenses are incredible gifts; extraordinary forms of justice.
Sunday, March 1, 2020
Tweets - March 1st - Transformation
Yesterday, I became so very angered and saddened and offended by sexually transmitted diseases and infections (especially after seeing someone - who is sexually liberated and liberating - show depression in their words on Twitter).
STDs and STIs are just in the way of what I want achieved in this world. They always have been, even since the beginning of my walk with God. They stand in the way of liberty. Then pieces of the puzzle just fell together.
I was paid a visit tonight by messengers in 2 spacecrafts (or 1 spacecraft 2 times - I can't say for sure). I was interrupted from ridiculing myself.
I don't need to ridicule or even forgive myself for not understanding things, even the most simple of things. I don't treat anyone else this way, why did I attempt to do this to myself? (I do need to understand.)
You see, God is the same, has always been the same. God's kindness has not changed from the very first moment God granted it to me 14 years ago. Though I am to wait for God, I am never required to wait for God's kindness - it has never been denied me.
The God of my life now is the same God of my life 10,000 years from now. I will always understand more as I watch God - and it occurred to me that God truly does not postpone any good thing.
I've always anticipated the complete transformation of my flesh on some future date (while walking in the Garden), but the pieces came together, and I realized I am not required to wait. This great thing I begin, I will most certainly complete.
I reminded myself of when a friend called me his smartest and stupidest friend and I nearly ridiculed myself for not understanding this sooner. I likened myself to a kid playing in the dirt - this is when I was interrupted; my words and thoughts literally came to an abrupt halt.
What we have then is the complete transformation and resurrection of the flesh based on faith (from aging and decay to life). The transformation of my flesh is for my benefit and for my lovers' (of the Garden).
Christ, I've been made aware, can transform my flesh also for whatever purposes he decides (which is his business, not mine).
Though there has been immense value in the great wisdom I've received from those who walk with God - and I am so extremely grateful (for without you, there could be no me), this faith does not rest on words of great wisdom.
I have walked with God and I await God's hand on humanity so the living become the Garden - my faith is established on God's power - so I have healed and have been healed. This should all be interesting. The more I see and experience, the more I'll understand.
STDs and STIs are just in the way of what I want achieved in this world. They always have been, even since the beginning of my walk with God. They stand in the way of liberty. Then pieces of the puzzle just fell together.
I was paid a visit tonight by messengers in 2 spacecrafts (or 1 spacecraft 2 times - I can't say for sure). I was interrupted from ridiculing myself.
I don't need to ridicule or even forgive myself for not understanding things, even the most simple of things. I don't treat anyone else this way, why did I attempt to do this to myself? (I do need to understand.)
You see, God is the same, has always been the same. God's kindness has not changed from the very first moment God granted it to me 14 years ago. Though I am to wait for God, I am never required to wait for God's kindness - it has never been denied me.
The God of my life now is the same God of my life 10,000 years from now. I will always understand more as I watch God - and it occurred to me that God truly does not postpone any good thing.
I've always anticipated the complete transformation of my flesh on some future date (while walking in the Garden), but the pieces came together, and I realized I am not required to wait. This great thing I begin, I will most certainly complete.
I reminded myself of when a friend called me his smartest and stupidest friend and I nearly ridiculed myself for not understanding this sooner. I likened myself to a kid playing in the dirt - this is when I was interrupted; my words and thoughts literally came to an abrupt halt.
What we have then is the complete transformation and resurrection of the flesh based on faith (from aging and decay to life). The transformation of my flesh is for my benefit and for my lovers' (of the Garden).
Christ, I've been made aware, can transform my flesh also for whatever purposes he decides (which is his business, not mine).
Though there has been immense value in the great wisdom I've received from those who walk with God - and I am so extremely grateful (for without you, there could be no me), this faith does not rest on words of great wisdom.
I have walked with God and I await God's hand on humanity so the living become the Garden - my faith is established on God's power - so I have healed and have been healed. This should all be interesting. The more I see and experience, the more I'll understand.
Saturday, February 29, 2020
Tweets - February 29th - Leaders
One of the qualities of any decent leader is that you're taking people where they want to go. If you take people where they don't want to go, then you are an oppressor, and those you lead are oppressed.
What do we call you when you seek to lead people to places they don't know or understand? You can not be called a decent leader - not when our feelings, values and understandings aren't as valid as your own; not when we are refused the info needed to decide if we should follow.
You deceive yourself, yet again, as you perpetuate this genuine lack of care.
What do we call you when you seek to lead people to places they don't know or understand? You can not be called a decent leader - not when our feelings, values and understandings aren't as valid as your own; not when we are refused the info needed to decide if we should follow.
You deceive yourself, yet again, as you perpetuate this genuine lack of care.
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