Saturday, February 14, 2026
Just As Capable
Friday, February 13, 2026
Competing With God
When I look around, I see tiny king and queendoms; perhaps they ought to be referred to as king-dumbs & queen-dumbs instead, considering the fact that the only King, unmatched and unrivalled, cannot be dethroned by conceited and puffed up humans, pretending to be greater than they are.
The would-be kings and queens of this world see things as theirs, and they also see people as their subjects. To off with your head kings and queens, things and subjects are objects to be toyed with, used, manipulated, and disposed of when usefulness and utility are no more. To reiterate: things and subjects are made the same in the minds of royal wannabes, subjected to their whims and wills, so that their desires, wishes, and commands, are granted by servants at their beck and call. What I find most alarming and embarrassing too, is their commitment to steal top billing from God; they willfully attempt to usurp the Sovereign, and as I stated above, competing with God is never a wise choice. It is an exercise in futility when someone thinks their conniving and controlling ways, will eventually grant them that perfect place of commander, over things and people within their reach: that thinking, is criminal insanity in its demonic nature.
Look at me, honour me, glorify me, deify me, bow to me, do as I say, or off with your head. Do you know a self-important person living in an empty castle constructed with cans, that wants to be worshipped as your god? Have you encountered a tiny heart in a small minded person, that would have you as their subject, obeying their every command, and threatening your safety when you do not submit? These dumb-dumbs are everywhere, and they strut their stuff, brag when lent an ear, assess, critique and criticize, with impunity, since after all, they are, royalty, and it is their due to condescend and comment.
It is an abuse of power to employ it against the very ends for which it is given, Matthew Henry, Acts to Revelation, Volume 6, page 444.
Mothers and fathers are given children to raise to be servants and good citizens of this world, with the goal of being family members in Christ's heavenly community. Our work is to glorify the God that made us, and yet, and yet, the tiny hearted and small minded among us, manage to twist the significance of sacred life, when they insinuate themselves onto their own self-appointed throne, as ruler of their domicile. While it is our duty to honour our fathers and mothers, it is never our duty to bow to them as our king, our queen, our liege. We become aristocratic when we belong, by God's grace, to his family, as adopted sons and daughters; it is our bowing to the King of kings that lifts us from the mucky mire of life on planet earth. There is much blundering, in those that refuse to submit to God's Lordship, and when they expect others to bask in their sullied man or woman made "glory".
Wednesday, February 4, 2026
Fornication & Soul Ties
Tuesday, February 3, 2026
No One Can See Us
Open the doors and look for her favourite things, the things she loves to wear, the things she likes the most. There they are, take them. She is stupid and will not notice right away, if at all. When she notices she will be stunned. Be prepared, she may say something, she may question us. She knows it's us, she does. She has accused us before, and we knows what to do if she dares to test us. Why would I? I don't know what you are talking about. I can't remember. Why would I do such a thing? Confuse her, that will shut her up. We raise our voices to terrify her if she insists.
We have lots of time. Go to the drawers. What are these things in here? Tiny scrolls. What do they say? Why is the writing minuscule, infinitesimal? No matter, we empty the drawer, all of it. We leave it empty. Empty. Imagine her surprise when her little notes and tiny keepsakes are gone! She will know it is us! She will know we touch and take whenever we pleases. Nothing is hers, nothing.
Now straighten the covers on her bed. Pretty pretty bedcover - we have such good taste, don't we? Everything is neat now. We takes what we tooks, and dispose. No one will know it was us, except she will know. She will know. We have time still, they won't be back for hours and hours. We goes to this next one.
What is this? Why does she have this? When did she get this? How did she get it? I wants it, I do. I will take it and tell her I likes it and it fits me. She won't want to disappoint. I can see her face already. Shocked, she will be shocked! O yes, this will stun her into silence. How could she deny me? I do so much for her. All she has is mine. I touch, I take. Mine. I likes it, I takes it.
Pretty pretty. This matches the other. we takes it too, and wear it. Her face! It is laughable to see her face! Why does she act this way? She knows I can do what I want, when I want, and she can do no thing to stop me. When will she learn? Stupid stupid girl without a brain. I am her brain, when will she learn?
This one isn't as easy. I must do all I can to break her. She cannot get away from us, we will tell her she is stupid in so many ways, she will begin to question everything and come back to us for reassurance. Then we will give her what we thinks she needs to hear, or what she needs to fix her mistakes - she comes back, she must, we are her everything. She is nothing without us. She is like me, she is one of ours. We will make her just like me.
Touch touch, turn, throw away, excuse, deny, dodge, pretend, act, fawn, fake, artifice. We are clever, we are cunning, we are. They can't stop us. Fools, all of them. Don't they know I am in charge? Do they not see that me is more than them? There is time, I will go into the other rooms now. They will all know that it is all mine. There is no theirs - fools they are and fools they will remain. I will make sure they do not communicate with one another, by telling them what they have said about each other. Doubt is the best weapon of all, and they are idiots and do not know our devices.
Fools.
Dear Christian, it behooves us to understand the nature of sin, and to comprehend too, that dark forces communicate and collude, with humans that indulge their own carnal nature. It is a desperate mistake to believe that we can get away with sin, and stay in relationship with other humans. Trust is built on truth - truth is an essential element in healthy relating.
The unrighteous will not inherit the kingdom of God. Sin committed deliberately and not repented of, shuts a person out of the kingdom of heaven.
Know ye not that the unrighteous shall not inherit the kingdom of God? Be not deceived: neither fornicators, nor idolaters, nor adulterers, nor effeminate, nor abusers of themselves with mankind, nor thieves, nor covetous, nor drunkards, nor revilers, nor extortioners, shall inherit the kingdom of God. And such were some of you: but ye are washed, but ye are sanctified, but ye are justified in the name of the Lord Jesus, and by the Spirit of our God (1 Corinthians 6:9-11)
Here is a quote from Matthew Henry regarding the above:
Those who knew any thing of religion must know that heaven could never be intended for these. The scum of the earth are no ways fit to fill the heavenly mansions. Those who do the devil's work can never receive God's wages, at least no other than death, the just wages of sin, Rom. 6:23. An excerpt from Acts to Revelation, Volume 6, page 430.
I mix my thoughts, generated from reading Matthew Henry's commentary, with his:
To crucify the flesh is to die to carnal lusts, to kill everything in ourselves that is not of God. We deceive ourselves when we think God will indulge our sin and let us get away with it, because we have some redeeming traits. It doesn't matter, dear reader, if you are kind periodically to the person you have cheated on, stolen from, lied to, abandoned. It makes no difference if you say you are sorry and then do as you have done before, pretending you are innocent when all evidence points directly to you as unquestionably guilty.
I heard once, Don't ruin a perfectly good apology with an excuse. We, dear one, cannot excuse our wicked vile ways, before a righteous and just God, wouldn't you agree? What explanation or excuse is passable before the Ruler of the universe? Just as a naughty child must be corrected early when he begins to tell lies, we must be correctable, when we learn, that we affront Holy God, with our sins.
Self-deception, is no excuse for lying... let that thought bounce back and forth like a steel pinball, in your head. God does not excuse sin, he forgives repentant sinners, through Christ the Redeemer.
Monday, February 2, 2026
Love Principles
Brilliant, this passage in scripture is blindingly brilliant. Consider with me the alpha and omega and the omega alpha of the above quotation from Romans. As we work our way through each sentence, whether from the first to the last, or in reverse from bottom to top, there is a dramatic erecting of a stunning structure built upon the principles of love. Love is the law, dear reader, can you see this too? Our mandate as humans, as friends, as relatives and neighbours, co-workers, parents, siblings, aunts, uncles and even strangers, is to love. We fulfill God's law when we love. If we take the quotation in the negative, we see a series of Thou shalt nots, but the Thou shalt nots serve as guidelines on How to's, How to love your neighbour, as yourself.
Saturday, January 31, 2026
White Lie - Almost Always Imperceptible
So teeny tiny as to almost be invisible.
Like the singular snowflake, the teeny tiny lie is white, and harmless, and negligible. Hurting no one, White Lie instructs and informs: I am beneficial, helpful, and useful too! You will see that when the opportunity arises, I will do my utmost to secure the outcomes you desire. Tell me your plan, and I will begin formulating mine, to match yours perfectly. Don't worry now, I, White Lie, am almost always imperceptible. When you suspect someone is not believing me, I will step in and accuse them of imagining things, being in error, or being extraordinarily rude for suggesting I have done them a wrong turn. If I must, I will then turn the tables and shout, How dare you question my integrity! This will have them wondering if perhaps they are mistaken; they will second guess and check and recheck and feel insecure, questioning their abilities to assess and observe and be accurate. Again I tell you, do not worry, I will take care of them, to be sure. Trust me, White Lie: I can be counted on in the most tedious and tenuous situations and circumstances and eventually, you will not even have to think before speaking!
Shaking hands with White Lie in agreement, Sinner embraces Dishonesty, and before Sinner knows it, lying becomes their way of life, their choice in communication, and the way they work over and around, each and every person they have a relationship with. White Lie turns into Black Burglar, cloaked in darkness, Black Burglar steals as a petty thief, perpetually looking for new ways to thrill itself by violating trust, vulnerability, and what ought to be considered as the sacred safety of another's soul. Lies disrupt, demolish, and destroy the exposed, and Lies do not give a damn how the violated cry over the injustices they suffer, but rather, Lies enjoy the titillating excitement of inflicting pain, while blaming the confused injured.
White lies are lies, and those that espouse to believing that they are harmless, belie their own deluded self-indulgences. If someone tells you, White lies are okay, then dear reader, you have a liar standing or sitting in front of you, and my questions are:


