Armageddon is NOW

As the final days of the world as we know it comes to an end, I have been having a lot of dreams. In my dreams one concept keeps rearing its head: Trust.

I want to share the one dream that is on repeat especially. Yes, I have had this dream multiple times. At first I didn’t want to share because I know it doesn’t pertain to me. Then I thought, it may pertain to some others who have a different lifestyle than I do.

In the dream there are many girls. There is an older girl who is having interviews where the interviewer comes to the home. The home is very nice. It is adorned with quality and taste…in my mind that’s old money. New money goes for sterile or gaudy interiors. Certain folks do have perspective employers come out to the house, break bread with the family… by the time the daughter is seen by human resources she is a shoe-in anyway. Most times other employees have no idea who the newbies on the team really are.

Back to the dream… There were so many ladies in this house but their relationships were supportive, loving, and dignified. I know right? This is rare to actually see! I guess that’s why I remember this dream so well…it’s something that I long to see in real life. They were a true family.

Anyway, there is a lot going on in the family like shopping, chores and visitors. There is this one visitor that I see again and again. She is looking to mentor the daughter. That’s right, it’s a lady. She comes to the home often. The man of the house is very handsome and nice but I only see him at the end of the dream…

So here is the situation: The Mom is leaving the home with the children who are upper teen aged and young adults. The Mom comes back into the home and catches the potential mentor touching the security system. The Mom is confused and angry at this woman whom she trusted.

Trust is the theme of my dreams lately as we slide into November 8th. Takeoff being shot to death in Houston, Texas at 2:30 am hit by a bullet not intended for him + he was with family…

Listen.

Going out is fine. Be home behind locked doors by midnight.

Bullets are not assigned…Stray bullets kill just as targeted bullets do.

A great family, love, youth, and money can not resist the Grim Reaper.

Your security is YOUR responsibility.

Being kind and nice will not protect you at 2:30 am in these streets.

Decent people carry themselves in a decent manner.

Responsible people do responsible things.

If you are an Uncle your responsibility is to look out for your neices and nephews.

If you are an Aunt your responsibility is to look out for your nephews and neices.

Where you go (Never go to the Bloody Filth – NEVER) matters.

Everyday is a quest for life and liberty.

There is always someone trying to oppress or suppress your happiness – you resist them by being sober and handling your responsibilities.

The laws to legalize weed is not to HELP you.

Anyone who gets you high or drunk is NOT looking out for your best interests.

The mother is my dream was definitely confused by this person whom she trusted. How did she know where the security system was? Why was she remaining in the house knowing the family was leaving?

The enemy of your family and lifestyle are ones you have allowed to get close to you for a “benefit” usually for your children. They usually come in like the “Trojan Horse” – it’s an attack disguised as a gift or an opportunity.

You may be a good person. You may be a wholesome person. You may be a kind person. If you bend the rules of common sense, street sense, or book sense you may have to pay for it with your life. Can you imagine Takeoff crossing over the veil and seeing his ancestors? I see them greeting him solemnly. Why?

Because you can’t be on “the fence” in this life… You can’t pay all your bills, look after your family and not vote. You can’t obey all traffic laws, pay your taxes and not be involved in county and city council meetings. If you are repulsed by being a responsible citizen that tells you what side of “the fence” you truly are.

We are coming down to it now – in four days voters will turn out to cast their ballots. If you are friends with people who are not registered to vote, much less voters: YOU KNOW WHAT SIDE OF THE FENCE you are on.

I am so sorry for what happened to Takeoff. I don’t think his spirit is lingering in downtown Houston. He left in the first hours of The Day of The Dead. I am even feeling that there was something horrible scheduled for him and he has been “saved” from that. Whatever it was must have been something soul defiling. Universal law cannot be transcended by anyone; money and fame does not matter…Takeoff is in a better place and perhaps his soul has been saved…

Sigh…

Trust. Many of us roll “the dice” with whom we trust; family, friends, money, possessions… then are appalled and devastated when snake eyes appear. I could say don’t gamble. Even as I type the words, I think of the lyrics to “The Gambler”:

You gotta know when to hold ’em, know when to fold ’em, know when to walk away, know when to run…
The Gambler

I say, don’t gamble – keep your feet on solid ground. Stick to what is tried and true. How did your ancestors make it through Jim Crow, the Black Codes, Lynchings, burnings, bombings, killings, WWI, WWII, the Korean War, Vietnam, Nicagua, gas rations, power outages, hurricanes, floods, robberies, assassinations…? They had definite plans and gambling, drinking, using drugs, and trusting a “rich” man bearing “gifts” was NOT the way to survive.

These are the labor pains of something “new” upon us all. This is our Armageddon. It has been building, and building for over 50 years now.

It’s time.

It’s time for the wheat to be seperated from the weeds.

It’s time.

It’s time to know what is real and what is fake.

It’s time.

It’s time for truth to transcend lies.

It’s time.

It’s time to see who are the ones to free the gleaming swords from the oppressive stones.

It’s time.

Now is the time to see which men go to the river to drink water and lifts the water to their mouths.

Now is the time.

These are the days and times that you may tell your great grandchildren about: Survival through Armageddon.

One main factor is who, what, why, when and how you TRUST.

Rest in Peace Kirshnik Khari Ball – I pray for his soul and plead the blood of Yeshua, Jesus Christ, Emmanuel for all those who love Elohim, Jehovah-Jireh, YahWeh with their whole heart, mind, and spirit and love other people whom they see every day. Elohim sits high and looks low. Selah. Innocent blood cries out to Elohim for justice and so the day of justice is here. It is not a time to fear but to continue in Faith. For the evil ones you see today, you will never see again. Elohim will fight for you. You, yourselves will be silent.

Selah.