The Scribe

“The line ends here, here is where it shall all end, unto you I say, breathe, take charge and carry on, for without such courage, thou shalt not see the truth…”

You will not find this quoted in the Holy Scriptures, nor any book you should read. It was once done, that all knowledge should be passed on, all truths should be brought to light and let shine forth upon everyone. But that has ended, it has ended for centuries. We are now in darkness, covered in blood, as the Evil One should grow ever stronger. The truth of Christ, Jesus has been perverted to suit another’s thought’s, to suit another clearly. Generation after generation the truth has been changed, to ease another’s conscious knowledge of betrayal, of blood, of murder, of sin. Where does it stop? Even now as you read this, the truth that was once known is at this very moment being altered, skewed and changed, all to “fit” someone, all to make them, feel better.

“I know the truth”

Do you? How sure of it are you? Who is it you heard this truth from? The scriptures are being changed by sinful people to cover their sins, to hide their shame, but Christ see’s it all, He knows what these people are doing and He knows, what He is going to do about it.

But I say unto you, no more shall the word of the Lord God be perverted, no more shall it cover the shame of mans greed and sin, no more shall it be used for sin and shame, and no more shall it be used in such a blasphemous way.

Children are being raised, they know not of the Holy Scriptures, adults are making decisions, no more do they listen to the word of their Lord. No more are people listening to the God who brought them into this world and gave them life, they set laws and keep their own, they blaspheme against the God of Israel and they set their eyes on sin. Our God has given us a law by which to abide by and be bound to, for our sake we must follow it, but few did. We are now under grace and forgiven of our shame and sin, but so few ever choose that. So many deny the God who made them and so many choose to believe a lie. How many must burn? How many must die? How many must be lost, before we listen to the word of our God and not man?

Thou shalt have no other gods before me. (Exodus 20:3)

Again the Lord God spoke unto thee.

Thou shalt have no other gods before me. (Deuteronomy 5:7)

How many more times must people deny the Lord? The line of darkness must end, the line of ignorance must end, the line of sin must end, the line of truth, must live again.

For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the gift of God: (Ephesians 2:8)

Banned from the canonical bible, regarded as heretical, thrown away as wrong, or just left as “Apocryphal” or maybe undecided. Each sect, section or cult of Christianity, as some people see it, have different views on different views of the biblical scriptures, each taking in different canonical books. But are any true? Traditional Christianity, does not have the book of Maccabees, whereas the Catholic Church, have had it in the canonical bible and continue to read it today, however the traditional Christian bible dropped it, and other Apocryphal books in the early 1600′s (shortly after King James had issued and printed his version of the bible (which seems loosly based upon the works of Tyndale’s translation)). I’ve been looking into redesigning my website for a very specific reason, that is, because it needs to now handle a lot more information, which no doubt, I’m going to be moving to paid hosting so I can use a database to store everything in using PHP to parse the information and out put it to the user who wants it. I’m going to be looking more in depth at Apocryphal books, the so-called “Lost Gospels” and of course the canonical books a lot more, and hopefully with the help of software, produce an output in graphical form for readers to get a more generalized view of the study. It involves a lot of background reading, as well as study of the texts, although right now, one book in particular that is not canonical, which I think should be is the Book of Enoch (I Enoch, not II). This is because it is supposedly from the grandfather of Noah, Enoch, it provides a lot of background information of the history of the world and fills in some blanks. It has been in the Etheopian cannon for years but was dropped from most very early on. It was found in it’s original form on a scroll in the Dead Sea Caves, yes, it was part of the find of the “Dead Sea Scrolls”, and is a book that I, so far, see as true, regardless of author. As a word of warning though, if you yourself are interested in these books, take the correct precautions, these books, although old and may in fact be correct, may also be forgeries, after all, just because I write a book now about “The Da Vinci Code”, saying the complete opposite of Dan Brown, claiming to be Dan Brown, if found centuries later, does not mean I am in fact, Dan Brown. Logical choices, background studies, handwriting styles, and of course, common sense, all play a part in figuring these “Books” out. Don’t believe everything you read from these books without being 100% sure it is in fact true and correct.

Note: This is old (2006), both happened in 2006 (as quoted date on the forums I originally posted them on). Never thought I would find them again considering the time it happened. Like everything else, take it or leave it, just don’t leave negative comments, I can do without them, thanks. I havequoted them by direct copy, and yes, I am ther author of both, since both happened to me, it was best to get the information directly from me. Keep in mind they happened a long time ago (or at least, it is to me), which means I have changed since then, for good or bad who knows, but this is more accurate since it was still fresh in my memory at the time.

Through a Child’s Eyes

Through a childs eyes you see, but then what? Ive joined to help out a brother, makes it easier to deal with explanations and questions raised about this. People call it a vision, but i think of myself as worthless and no one, either way you look at it, theres something to this, so here it is in full unedited just the way i remember seeing it.

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I saw a big field of grass during daylight as an army of 1000′s, i saw these people marching with someone leading them, he was carrying a flag (i think it was a flag), they were marching to a point. As they carried on walking to their destination i saw the surrounding turn as they marched up a hill. As they got closer the sky turned darker untill they got there. Once there, there was a brick like wall, they walked up to it and it seemed to almost crumble in Christs name. When it came down i saw people, sinners, evil people, on the other side. Dark and red sky filled the area, it was almost gothic and blood filled. When they got there the others looked on at the sinners and evil people, just then after looking at them i raised my head to the heavens and screamed “GOD, WE ASK YOU TO FREE YOUR PEOPLE!!”.

Thats the most accuracy i can get, which is pretty spot on, usually i forget things, but this happened in what must have been seconds but felt longer. I tried to say to myself its just me and i just want to be more in the eyes of God and Jesus, but i tried to recreate it to no success, i just couldnt recreate it. I know it but i cant envision it in my mind, its almost like i seen it, i know it, i can still see it, but i cant recreate the events of what happened in my head. It was intense when it happened because this type of thing hadnt happened to me while awake. I didnt expect to be leading these people when i first saw it, well, people said the Lord chooses the unlikly people to do work for Him. Anyways thats it.
God bless.
Child

Light of the World

I have been through a rough week, a week thats nearly ended sunday night, of all nights, with me about to hang up my cross and walk away. I’ve been running low on faith for a while now but holding on as long as i could. To get on with life i decided to get to the root of my problem and cast away all doubts, so i went on a search for the truth, and, Christ. Wish i could say i found my answer, but i cant, on the good side is i know i’ll receieve it, just going to take some time. Since then ive been listening to christian radio stations, music and a Messianic Jewish radio from Israel, as usual i had my stream ripper ripping into mp3 what was played from both stations. One song i picked up was Amazing Grace by Lincoln Brewster, slow beats and bmp with the only sound ressonatiing through the beats, air guitar. I thought it would be a good song to play and pray along with. Along the time i was looking at a forums signature i made and thought i should pray, i dont know why but i listened and prayed. I asked Christ for some things and such, then i saw this:

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There was a blue background, with a single bright white light in the middle. Looked like stairs in white leading down from the eminating light. In the middle of it stood a figure, the light surrounded him and all i could see was this bright light as he looked at me while i was praying.

When i opened my eyes after “amen” i knew i had see the son of God standing before me, “Son of God, saviour of man, light of the world.”

As a note, take it or leave it, but if you comment on this, don’t leave negative comments as they will be deleted. If you don’t like it or believe it that’s your choice. Like with every “vision”, I say take it or leave it, it’s your choice.

Demons, one thing this world could do without is them. One night I was awake, I could hear them taunting me, testing me and putting me down, it got worse as the seconds went on. I went to bed thinking I could forget about them and rest then wake up bright and early, but no such luck, this time wasn’t going to be different. As I prayed upwards praise music I could see myself being crucified, around my wrists were industrial sized chains holding my arms against the wood, clouds came in and the thunder started. As the rain came down heavy lightning struck the chains freeing me from them. After this I stood in the middle of the road, dropping to my knees my arms went out to the sides as I gazed upwards still praying the praise music. Yeshua came by my side, invisible to those who could not see, but a blinding bright light surrounding me to anyone who could. I walked down the road with Yeshua by my side, as I did I stopped and He took my spirit into His hands and started to carry me (possible theory on the “footprints” idea of being carried, is that He only carries the spirit since this is what takes the damage and not the flesh which will die out anyway). As my body walked further down behind Yeshua He laid me down on the pavement, He lowered His head and put His hands on me. I watched as this took place wondering what was going on, until I had a sudden reality check about my situation. Carrying on with praying the praise music the demons that were around me made a last ditch attempt on me. As they came at me Yeshua pushed them back fighting them to protect me, until more came, to which Yeshua put Himself into me and channeled His power through my spirit. I felt it grow more intense as more and more demons attacked, the more that came at me the more powerful Yeshua became, I started screaming (although at the time, I couldn’t tell who was screaming, my spirit from the intensity or Yeshua as He told them to go back to hell). I heard Yeshua shout at them which sounded like thunder, more came at me, my body nearly went into a seizure (at this point I should remind you that I don’t suffer from any symptoms that can trigger seizure’s nor do I suffer from them at any point in my life (aside from my childhood but the cause was eggs of which I have out grown)). I held onto my bed trying to stabilize my body as the demons attacked, but as I watched one last time, I saw a blast-wave hitting them all in one go blowing them away and releasing me from my current situation. After it finished I opened my eyes trying to control both my breathing and my body.

Note: This is restored from my other blog and is released under the license pertaining to it.

This is released under my Creative Commons license, if it is reproduced you must follow the license, and please make sure not to mess any of my words up, I tried to reproduce it all into words, but translating feelings, sight, touch etc into words is not an easy task sometimes. Below is the compiled versions from E-Mails, this is long so if you need to take a break do so now. I have tried to keep it spelled right, but there might be some errors. Make of it what you want, believe what you want, but above all, ask G-d for the truth.

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1st

A couple of hours before the Sabbath of Tammuz 20, 5767 (July 6th 2007), I had what seemed like a vision, a vision of the holy temple which used to reside in Jerusalem, Israel. The temple itself was empty and nearly bare, it contained all it needed to, the main drawing point being the Ark of the Covenant, which resided in the middle of the main chambers. I started off within the main chamber of the holy temple with no clue as to what was beyond its entrance. I could see a bright light beyond the doorway to the entrance of the main chambers of the temple, daylight. It may or may not have had a cloth covering, if it did, it was white. As daylight seeped in and shone brightly, my main attention was focused on the Ark itself and the light emanating from the ceiling, while dim and a soft hue, it kept the room, quiet, peaceful, and a nice place to be within. As I looked around I saw four pillars, decorated with each standing at the four corners of the wall, each wall went into the pillar to complete the room. Each wall itself has a border with decoration on it bordering the top and bottom parts of the wall. The ark itself seemed to be placed upon a slight step, to elevate it upwards towards Heaven (as it would seem). I sat with my back to the Ark, with my hands in my head, all the time I was within the temple I was wearing a Tallit (Jewish prayer shawl) covering my shoulders and back (and at one point draped over my head, shoulders and back), I seemed to spend a few good solid hours within there, praying (kneeling before the Ark looking upwards), resting (with the front of my body up against the Ark whilst I laid down), and simply thinking about things (my back against the Ark with my head in my hands), my Tallit never left me. Dismissing this as something that may not have come from G-d, I prayed about it, always in my mind was me sat, with my head in my hands, my back against the Ark and wearing my Tallit. After I prayed to not see things that are not from the Most high, my ability to see it was gone from sight, although due to the following it was only for about a minute. I prayed that G-d showed Himself to me, so that I might believe, in the same way the disciples of Yeshua (Jesus) did. In that instant after praying, I saw everything again, this time I lifted my head to the doorway (it was directly in front of me), in walked a man, a high priest wearing the clothing of one, including the breastplate which I specifically remember (including it having stones on it). I walked up to this man and the man walked up to me, I took the mans left hand as I gazed into the mans eyes and ran my right thumb over a mark on the hand, this man was Yeshua, Jesus of Nazareth, Son of G-d. As I looked into His eyes I saw Him smile at me, I smiled back then hugged Him as hard as I could, after that we walked up towards the Ark, He held my hand then slowly let go as He walked around the right side of the Ark, we stopped at eitherside of the Ark facing each other, me facing the back wall of the tabernacle and Him, facing the doorway. He looked up and my eyes followed His to the light from the sky. As we looked up I saw another man, clothed in white robes descending from the light, it was G-d, He looked at me and I instantly went to Him to hug Him as well, moving my left arm from grasping G-d, I held it out to Yeshua who came over to hug me as well, as soon as all three of us were within an embrace, my heart felt like it was being ripped out of my chest while it was still beating, but never in any sort of a bad way, I could feel, what must have been pure love, pouring over it like syrup over ice cream, just covering my heart and staying there, after that I was finally able to open my eyes, since then I have had no ability to recall this in anyway to try and reproduce what happened, all I have is a video memory of it happening. Although no words were spoken (words were spoken before hand but were not including in this “vision”, words being, G-d: “Never forget I love you my son.” me: “I wont Father.”) everything that happened happened with my full knowledge and understanding of the events.

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2nd

I have put off saying this because I for some reason completely forget to mention. About the holy temple, there’s more to the story. I remember saying explicitly to you, that when I see myself praying, I do so, within the temple, what you don’t know, is where that temple is. And no, it’s not the Jerusalem you know. I had a tour given by Yeshua a few days back, where I saw the city of Jerusalem, only I wasn’t in Israel, I was somewhere else, where I can only readily describe as being, Heaven, itself. The Jerusalem that is talked about in Revelations, I have seen, and touched, with my own hands, that is, if what I saw is reason to believe that it really was it. The interesting thing, before I describe it is, that while it was a while ago (at least for my memory), I still remember it as if it just happened. I’ve had a lot of visits that that temple and more often than not, I start it all with me kneeing before the Ark, under the light shining down from above, as previously mentioned in another of these “visions”. I really should have started recording them for future reference and so people can be told, but even with my bad memory, I still remember it all well. I already told you about the cloth in front of the opening at the temple where I start from, Yeshua, one day lead me through that so I could see beyond the light that shone through it. This is what I saw, take it as you will, but if it was real, and not me, be very careful about how you reproduce this. As I looked around I walked through the courtyard, the entire city was encased in gold, pure, solid gold, not a brick to be seen, nothing but pure gold. I think, that there was jewels in some parts of the city, but the gold being the more prominent feature, that is what I remember the most. As I walked out of the courtyard leaving the center of the temple behind me, we walked to the right, as we did I ran my hand along the gold and could feel how it felt, solid, hard, slightly warm but not too warm and a nice chill to it. As we walked along I saw a fountain (i think, may need correction), as I did I saw a light emanating from what seemed to be the middle of the city, I looked at Yeshua, then I looked again at the light, I think it was at that time I hugged Him. After my tour was over we headed back into the temple, like pieces of chess after a game, you place them back at the beginning. Today, as I tried to sleep, before writing this, I saw more, I was listening to music on my iPod and this might sound a bit strange, but this first one was synced to the music (dramatic effect maybe to help me understand and see better?). Logistics in war and intel on enemy troops, units and placement is essential, and can also correspond to “visions” to aid soldiers within a battlefield to give them a better survival (just came to me). I was praying, with a tallit on as per usual, it covered the top of my head and I was singing along to KJ-52′s “Are You Real?”, a remixed version, within the temple as I stood chains bound me and tried to pull me out of there, as they did I asked Yeshua within the vision to remove the chains, and they promptly, when I looked at them, dissolved in seconds. Have you ever seen heavy chains dissolve like liquid? When they pulled me to the edge of the room the ground opened up and demons tried to pull me down to them, without worry but knowing I could indeed go down, I asked for help and kicked them off and climbed to my feet. I walked back up and looked at the doorway, in walked Yeshua after the ground had closed up. He came in, with His face hidden behind a bright light, I saw all the images I saw that represented Him, as He walked towards me I kneeled before Him, as He walked to my side, I stood up with my head bowed, when He passed by me I walked up behind Him, He sat on the end of the Ark (the East side if the entrance is to the south), and I kneeled before Him again and took His hand, as if I was greeting royalty and said “my king”. After that I listened to Word of God Speak by Mercyme, again this started off with me singing then changed to me in the temple, as I sung it, I was kneeled before the Ark, but in a much more realistic vision, as I prayed upwards this song, I felt the edges of the tallit that was covering my head, I could feel the silk. As I prayed I could feel myself coming closer to G-d. Nearer the end of the song I knocked my tallit off my head but quickly grabbed it back and wrapped it around my body smiling. As the end of the song came up, I got on top of the Ark, and layed down on my back on it, still wrapped in the tallit.

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