Good day All:
Things are moving faster than what I thought they would.
I hope that what has been prophesied will come to pass. Still, as one of the ancient families of the “Keepers of the Tabernacle” I must wonder why at times it has to be so. What must humans endure before they reach the next level? When I think I see the light at the end of the tunnel I am reminded that it is just the stars from me hitting my head again in the dark. Is this just a false light that leads me forward? Or is there a force driving me on, though seemingly accidental, towards the right direction? I believe that there is an end to the tunnel. I trust I will see the true light. I can not give up my belief that human kind will transcend the madness of the 21st Century, nor my belief that God is with me. Maybe I was one of the lucky ones who had parents that were also my best friends. They are gone. So too is Yashua, the one they call Jesus in English. He too is listed in my heart as best friend. They say he will come again, in physical form. From my own experiences, he has never left. At least in Spirit. Those we hold dear continue on in our minds and hearts after their existence in the physical world. I’ve had many strange experiences in life that make me wonder just who and what I am. Just a mere mortal, to be sure.
