Anonymous ID: f4308f April 23, 2018, 9:04 a.m. No.1156529   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>6554

>>1156352

>>1156421

>>1156414

>>1156361

 

…but whoever causes one of these little ones who believe in Me to stumble, it would be better for him to have a heavy millstone hung around his neck, and to be drowned in the depth of the sea.

-Matthew 18:6

 

There is spiritual authority for straightening what is crooked.

Anonymous ID: f4308f April 23, 2018, 9:12 a.m. No.1156584   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>1156530

Amusing how it is assumed "confusing" by some of these advocates.

 

I don't think people have trouble with it being "confusing". People see quite clearly: with perfect clear understanding. The soul just naturally takes offense at falsehoods and others are expressing the offense. It takes a lot of energy to maintain a falsehood.

 

Woe to those who call evil good, and good evil; Who substitute darkness for light and light for darkness; Who substitute bitter for sweet and sweet for bitter!

-Isaiah 5:20

Anonymous ID: f4308f April 23, 2018, 9:38 a.m. No.1156875   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>1156535

>>1156544

 

I almost never share dreams. However, yours gave me goosebumps. So here is one I had about a week or so ago:

I sat with Obama on a hillside. When I first met him, he tried to tower over me and intimidate me, but I was having none of it, at which point he quickly became more introverted and low energy. He sat down; I sat next to him. Sadness and extreme worry were emanating from him and he kept peering into the distance in all directions around him.

I felt God's love for him, and my heart was heavy for Obama, cause he was so obviously lost and steeped in delusion. But I also could sense his path was taking him to a reckoning with God, and it is inevitable.

I felt for his soul; but corporeal consequences still exist and they are closing in on all of them.

Obama eventually looked at his watch and wandered in a cloud of confusion away off the hill.

 

God's will be done, on Earth as in Heaven.

Anonymous ID: f4308f April 23, 2018, 9:55 a.m. No.1157017   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>1156497

Your tongue plots destruction, like a sharp razor, you worker of deceit.

-Psalm 52:2

 

The time is upon you, when your labor and your fruits are to be judged.

 

-or in simple terms you might understand-

GET OFF THE DAMN TRAIN TRACKS!!

YOU ARE ABOUT TO BE PLOWED OVER!!

 

Blessings.