Scrabbley NOTES from Mntn Stories Part 3

Ok .. well . . . I really want to flesh this out . . . BUT, dagnabbit . . . it's hard for me to get to anything... time, work, times . . . . 

BUT... hey... so, for now, at least, I can and have found my handwritten notes... (sorry, they are not edited and are just rough, quick notes that I made by hand before we left the cabin. . . . 

I could expound on many levels, . . . BUT . . . I do just want to get it recorded here in written form (my favorite these days:)! . . . . for what it's worth, fwiw. . . . .

And . .. well . . . these notes just barely cover the gist of it. . . . ON ALL LEVELS . . . . . 

Bottom line always, however, . . . GOD IS GREAT . . . HE IS THAT HE IS . . . . HE IS GOD

AND . . . we live in an interesting time . . . .

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--camera, phones drain fast

--gravel crunch, footfalls (light but definite)

--leaf crunches

--Isaac . . . at night jumps, because he says something grabbed/pinched his leg. . . .

--big tossed rock

--2 small tossed rocks (1 just right by my foot in the dark)

--spooky whistle (not human, not elk, too smooth, and timing bizarre, obvious)

--Taken-- sandwhich, apple, lemon, cigarette moved overnight from under specific little rock--rock placed back . . . obvious late night maneuver. . . )

--flashes of light . . . in the bushes, trees, deep darkness like firefly little sparkly lights... sparking . . . AND the red glow on tree bark. . . .

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--Sky Ghost Room

--cobwebs w/light (sky sees, panicked, opens door, hurt ankle, turns around... it's actually dark and no cobwebs, no light....weird)

--Friday... Sky sleeping, bed move? tap on bed 3 times (twice!)....

--Sat....(weired dreams cont., then something rubbing Sky's foot--he gets up, scared, then gets back lays there... something jump on leg--crawls, finger pushes on knee 6X . . . then got a cold spot on leg that moved up and moved to whole body cold to chest . . . (he was in electric blanket he brought)....

--Sun. Night.... (Sky dreaming upstairs... He decides finally to take advice and sleep on the couches downstairs with me and Isaac....  He's dreaming something in cabin... then wakes up... feels thump on the couch now, downstairs, he reported in the morning....

--Isaac that same Sun Night heard creaking floor upstairs, foootsteps, shuffle . . . but Sky is down w/us now on main floor couches... so nobody is up there .... but the "ghosts"?

   

Stories Shared Along The Way

[The final scene of the Mntn Stories is coming :) Thank you for being interested.... ]!!! :)

We saw, heard and experienced what we did. . . . Protected all the way, praise God! . . . 

I have had a lot of such ("experiences") . . . since early childhood . . . and onward . . . 

I have never sought it/them deliberately . . . but it has happened along the way. . . . 

And (just like in the Bible) I think there is a place to recite and relate and . . . a little bit, to note--it ALL just strengthens my testimony given by The Holy Spirit and Truth Of God The Father, Jesus Son Of God. . . .

Wise as serpents (gotta be savvy!) Harmless as doves!

Believers can share stories and notes and observations along The Way. . . .

.(period).

 The least shall be first.

Do not assuage, flag-out to the intense oppression going on.  Let and know it to sink in, so that your knowledge and love of God embodies, imbibes within you, such that you are not hiding, but facing it head-on . . . with the Love Of God on your side.

NOTE:

The least... THE SWEET and THE LOVING and those with Living souls . . . get to enjoy the fruits of God's providence. . . .  And are a blessing to all. . . .

If you find yourself, amidst the noise of the enemy, yet, nevertheless YOU love GOD ABOVE ALL--as in, you find yourself loving the truth and God and what you know in your soul to be true ABOVE even your own self-centered history--Well . . . you are in Good hands! 

It does take strength . . . and perseverance . . .  patience . . . and a lot of compassion . . . of which, you know you can't have on your own, in these times. . . . 

Or, any time in this fallen world. . . . 

BUT YOU FIND THAT YOU DO! PRAISE GOD! 

As ONE . . . soul of soul. Child of God. . . .

Oh! He is so magnificent  . . . and He is into the details of your falderal world-life--as well as in the tiniest little happenings of the littlest of creatures you see and know and care for--to the point of knowing THE EXACT NUMBER OF THE HAIRS ON YOURS and their HEADS!

Dare you believe? 

Hah! Yes! You will, because you are designed . . . to know and love Him. And Believe.

Period. .

Prey Exposed--Then A Sudden Strike, Wobbly Tower Falls

[ Not that anyone really probably cares . . . BUT I WILL finish out the spooky mountain stories--the big night of action--just because, and . . . yeah, it was interesting, at least to me and the boys.]

Meanwhile, hmmm. Had one of those "waking dreams" . . . in the hypnogogic state, which oft have proved to be prescient.  I just want to recall it quickly, before it's forgotten, fwiw. . . .

It went like this: The destruction of the country--the demoralization, the depleting of resources, reserves . . . the undermining of military, intelligence, institutions etc., and etc., finally reaches such a point . . . that the time to be struck (by the enemies who have been engaged in all such) is at last pushed through--they at last pull the trigger. . . .  

And it happens of a sudden.  Some sort of final outrage occurs--the cornered animal has been poked and toyed with for too long, and eventually, it must, out of sheer response to survival instinct, react.  To thrash back at the provoker. . . . . A "false flag" type event or ie., a too big and blatant outrage perpetrated on the people, such that a kinetic response foments and explodes. . . .

This is, of course,  just what the provocateur wanted, having marshaled all it's forces and intent consistently during the beat-down, demoralization activities--the excuse to bring the hammer down. . . 

Indeed, thus, the pretext--once the cornered prey finally lashes out, simply out of righteous outrage and self-survival impetus--to move in for the kill.

Some concocted event(s) happen(s). . . .

The battered prey at last rears and seeks self-defense, come what may. . . .

Then, chaos of sort ensues . . . and, to "restore order" . . . the predator brings in its minions to police the zone and "restore order".  Prey subdued.  Prey is cornered, enslaved, used and abused.

Alien, "foreign" iron fists--"law and order" come in under the pretext of salvation for the obviously dissipated, destructed, demoralized, scattered remnants of the target population. . . . And many take the side of the "saviors", becoming turn-coat. . . . Brother against brother, son against father, daughters against sisters, wife against fathers, brothers, children . . . ALL against The Lord (for His are His, and ALL are His who the evil one(s) shall hate and seek to abolish. . . .

Few there be who are willing to stand for the Truth known.  But there will be those who do--to their eternal glory. . . . Martyrs, they're called . . . and have their names already Written in The Book Of Life.

Anyway, on the ground, in the temporal sense . . . I saw that, indeed, most all normal defenses have been depleted and subverted even beyond what is obvious.  The "prey" is utterly exposed.  It is now a cake-walk for the enemy to swoop in and conquer.

And of a sudden. . . .

It's a sudden strike at last, when e'er it occurs. . . . The crumbly, leaning, decrepit, decayed wobbly, tower falls, as it must. . . .

HOLY HOLY HOLY IS HE

 It starts with . . . that God is Holy.  Holiness is the essence of God, His character, nature, being (words fail, of course).

Evil is the opposite of God, of holiness--of His very essence, being, substance (words fail. . . .)

It is not a matter of us deciding, or having opinions, or big ideas, or according to tradition, history of what "holiness" or "goodness" or "political correctness" is. . . . Nope.

It is the fact--the sacred, holy fact . . . REALITY . . . that GOD--THE GOD, CREATOR, FATHER OF ALL is HOLY--He is what we KNOW in our souls, as HOLINESS. . . .

Our eternal souls . . . KNOW the Truth.  Some go to Hell yet knowing the Truth. . . . God is GOD!  SOVEREIGN!  WHO DARES QUESTION GOD?!! WHO DARES TO QUESTION and, not only that, but WAR against the Holy nature, substance, essence, character, person, being . . . OF GOD!

WHO DARES DO THAT!!!?

..... a fool.

A designed, Created fool . . . that's who. . . . 

HENCE . . . PRAISE GOD!  ON FACE, ON KNEES, IMPLORING, GRATEFUL, CRUSHED, DEVESTATED, . . . . . . SO Grateful . . . in Love . . . for Love . . . FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, CREATOR, KING OF ALL CREATION!

AND! . . . . His warrior angels, messengers . . . mercifully, surround . . . His Children.  YOU!

(lol. . . . Sorry for the capital letters here and there . . . I know it can seem tawdry, impertinent, . . . shallow writing . . . BUT . . . it's the least I can do, when swept up in The Spirit! To emphasize . . . (and yes, it is paltry, compared to His Glory) --HIS GLORY!

Pray always--that is a commandment!  Yes, believe me, I know we all fall short of the admonitions--just like how we fall short of His Glory and intended Perfection constantly. . . .

But . . . hence . . . THANK GOD FOR THE MESSIAH!  SAVIOUR! :) Who died, suffered for our sins.

I've Said It Before, Yet Again, Praise God

 I've said it before. . . .

Communism . . . is the devil's army, blunt force, fodder thrown at the walls . . . to tear down (as if it could) . . . God's Kingdom.

We are awash in it, as I've long said, wrote, alerted to, long before it was fashionable in these latter days....

S.O.S.

The ones who killed, tormented, abused God in flesh--who HATE GOD . . . at the behest of the one, big, loser, maniac, psychopath, narcissist, hater, self-pitying fool. . . . Yeah. That crew. And their pathetic egomaniac . . . devil, Satan (so-to-speak).

Because the evil one . . . hates Truth, hence, he/she becomes the "father of lies".  Big fancy GOOOFY! "Baphomet" . . . . lol.  Oh, sooooo fancy there with your boobs and d*ck and hands in secret style m*snic weirdo weak nonsense . . . lol. 

NO. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! The designed Fool.  GOD IS SOVEREIGN sucka!

Look at the Fool . . . the fools. . . . 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hE_zts-QQhE

Evil.  Ruins everything.  Perverts, twists, subverts, attacks ALL THAT IS GOOD.

It is so easy to see, if you have the Eyes to See it.

DEATH.

Who beats death?  

Death comes, you fools! There is ONLY ONE WAY OUT OF DEATH.

Well, and there's death, and there's death. . . .

There is death, and then there is LIFE. . . .

There is also the 2nd death . . . which is horrific.

AND if you go there, you will know that you deserve it.

Do you love God?! Do you love Truth?

Or, . . . do you cavil about, because you are so self-centered . . . that you are subject and winnowing . . . to the lowest common . . . denominator . . . of THE EVIL ONE?

Don't do it.

You can't.

The Lord is nearby . . . so sweet, merciful, SOOOOO amazing beyond all!  As I've witnessed to . . . CLOSER THAN YOU THINK!  AND WANTING YOUR ATTENTION!

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Anyway , . . . 

Yeah, it blows.  The perverts, the "commi's"--the SOS--the hater's of God . . .  have infiltrated every little corner.  Churches, pastors, fathers and mothers have laid down on the job.... WELL, not all . . . but a lot, as usual. . . . MANY ARE CALLED, FEW ARE CHOSEN.

It's obvious now.  Even to dummies. . . . 

It wasn't so much, when I tried to alert. . . . But no biggie.  I'm nothing. I'm just over here, commenting, giving thoughts and Spirit when Led. . . . fwiw :)

I Brake For God (station break:)

 [Station break] 

I brake for the Holy Spirit. . . . 

The Holy Spirit is the presence of God . . . given to Believers, in the time after The Messiah completed His mission. . . .

In the times to come (and, in all times) you don't need internet, "media" to give you guidance and directions as to what is going on and what is needed best to do, at any given time. . . .

THE HOLY SPIRIT IS the Original "connectedness".

They are just trying to mimic it.

There are truly only two sides. . . .

I don't need to hack or spy or follow or angle or track or worry etc., etc., about anyone, what they are doing.  The Holy Spirit IS the ultimate and perfect connector and all-knowing Source, if one wants to or needs to, or happens to See, Hear, find out . . . what's going on.

The Holy Spirit . . . will keep one apprised . . . of what is needed at any point in time. . . .

One must be silent and humble enough to Hear Him and His promptings, directions, info . . . but also, if one is not, PRAISE GOD!--He is so merciful, that even then, He will direct your steps, according to His Will. . . . Perfectly.

The whole "transhuman", "internet of things", "interconnectedness", . . . upcoming attempted digital currency . . . ALL the "one world" "unity" "equity" bullcrap that THEY are attempting . . . IS . . . NOTHING . . . compared to the actual unity and direction and insight provided by the gift of THE HOLY SPIRIT. . . . 

If the "internet" goes down, ie., . . . Where will you get your information, direction, knowledge from?

ANSWER: The same place and Person you always should be getting it from: GOD, HOLY SPIRIT, JESUS.

Random Mountain Cabin Video tidbits

I don't know if this little sidenote "home video" will work, uploaded...  😔 but gonna try. . . .

If not, regardless, I'll be back shortly to wrap up the mountain tales in written word...

fwiw :)

 

Mountain Tales Pt. 2 (And "Shut Up")

 [Mountain Tales cont. Pt. 2]

One of the first things we noted, upon arrival, soon after . . . was that phones, the cameras . . . drained suddenly, exceptionally fast, even though we were in the "middle of nowhere" and weren't even using them. . . .

So, 1st night of "activity" so-to-speak. . . .

After working and amidst that, me making breakfast, lunch, dinner, cleaning dishes, gettin' the digs set up--like ya may do when you're a dad with a couple of your boys in the woods-- , . . . . 

Well and then, for a break--to have some fun for hour or so, I pulled out the pellet gun and we did some challenges, games--shooting poised cans on the rocks up the mountain a bit,  just several to 20 feet away from the deck and front door . . . . . A bit "fjording" went on (ie., my love of found sticks, stick-fighting--a martial tradition of mine since high school days with  my crew, and taught to my boys. . . .

And then, at some point thereafter, Sky, unbeknownst to me, when night fell hard and cold, left a perfect leftover sandwich on one of the notable rocks we had been shooting near upon re the cans set up here and there. . . .

Well . . . and I happened to earlier have found, and then placed, an old tennis ball that I saw in the brush while I was working, staining the stairs--I put it up near the notable ("gifting"? rock, in case we wanted to shoot at it the next, along with the cans. . . .

Next morning.  Both were gone.  No trace.  

Not a crumb left of the sandwich.. but what kinda struck us . . . was . . . who, what . . . would, COULD . . . take an old tennis ball?  You probably would have to had fingers . . . a hand . . . fingers . . . and even then . . . . . . I'm thinking . . . what kind of animal would want to take a tennis ball?--an old tennis ball that was had been lying in the brush just down in the brush . . . and had been sitting there probably for months, maybe years. . . . NOW suddenly, I'm wondering, hmmm, because now it was intentionally put on the rock with the sandwich--it was now pertinent--to whatever creature was hovering, lurking?. . . . .

And the utter lack of crumbs.  I'm thinking racoon perhaps, because I know they are shifty and clever with their hands. . . . 

The next night, for kicks, we left a lemon on the rock.  Do racoons like lemons? Perhaps. .  . .

Yeah, it was gone in the morning.

But along with that . . . was the weird "ghosty" type stuff in and even around the cabin. . . .

And, just to say, I'm not relating these tales for any real purpose, other than to just share some recent experiences out and about.  It was interesting.  Wasn't seeking anything out.  Have had many so-called "supernatural"-type experiences since childhood.  Nothing new.  

[Meanwhile, I know we are on the verge, within week or so perhaps?....of the soon quickly moving slope into the designed "reset"-adjacent global bank collapse, plus the fake WW3 script, ongoing weather warfare, mass poisoning genocide via vein, food, air, water etc., world spiritual pogrom against Christians, psychotronic assaults/surveillance, sexual-moral perversion on mass scale, war on the innocent and God's Creation in general, etc.,

And yeah . . . "they" are all in on it--don't be fooled that there is a "good guy" on the world stage.  The ONLY worthy GOOD GUY is God The Father/The Savior/Holy Spirit. . . .]

Fwiw . . . I will muster through and wrap up the incidental tales.  And then will continue to address THE ONLY AND MOST PRESSING ISSUE OF THE DAY.  OUR SALVATION.

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Oh . . . and, just felt led to share this message I received. . . . It was personal to me, but I also got the sense that some may benefit from it according to their own communications with The Spirit.

I won't get into details . . . but, within mind and soul, as We were talking--me imploring, asking advice on things going on generally in day-to-day life stuff, praying, listening. . . . 

Lol.  NOT to be dismissive, but there is often a slight sense of good humor (amidst the deadly serious, sacred impetus) to His communique's. . . .

I got:  "shut up."

Especially now, with all the info and social media and constant media . . . well . . . especially now, I dare say, as we accelerate into the "fast moving waters" on all levels . . . SHUT UP.  Stop talking, in your mind, blah, blah, blah.  SHUT UP . . . and LISTEN.

As I early on predicted, noting the track of social media etc., I warned that everyone will just become a constant EXPRESSOR.  People will stop listening.  They will just be expressing, yakking, emoting--look at me, look at me, seeking attention. . . .

How 'bout, "shut up . . . and Listen."

Shut up.

Stop.

And keep stopping.  Shut your mouth, your mind constantly going out, out, out.

Shut up . . . and be quiet . . . and LISTEN!  To your GOD! To your Creator, Father, Caretaker, Savior!

As the noise and chaos broils, boils to frothing, it is less important for you to throw your (de-minimis) "two-cents" worth into the "public square" THAN TO quiet down and LISTEN to The Lord's directions, love and advice. . . .