“Will YOU Be Ready?”
We are living in strange times… violence, murders, warfare, poverty, disease, unexplainable weather conditions and storms, tension between nations, nuclear warheads everywhere. It’s crazy how we’re living and dwelling in the midst of a lost and dying generation that gets enjoyment or thrills out of sexual exploitation, seeing people suffer, money and greed, and other tangents. We’re lost and confused. There is no doubt that we’re living in the cliched times called the “Last Days”… I mean just look around! Check out the life of an average human being. Most people have no clue as to what’s really going on (not saying I do), we’re just living and some refuse to believe there’s a Heaven and a Hell and that everyone will one day stand face-to-face with death.
If I were to ask you do you think you’re a good person, most people would say yes. Most people think that they are Heaven-bound just because they feel that they’re a good person and somehow their deeds will get them into Heaven. Well let’s see. Ask yourself these few questions:
- Have you ever told a lie? If so, that makes you a liar.
- Have you ever stolen anything? If so, that makes you a thief.
- Have you ever looked at someone with lust (sexual desire)? If so, the Bible says you’re an adulterer at heart.
- Have you ever used God’s name in vain (cursed God’s name by saying God-d*mn)? If so, the Bible says you’re a blasphemer.
Here me out. [...more]
Ideation [n.]: The faculty or capacity of the mind for forming ideas; the exercise of this capacity; the formation of ideas.
Where do ideas come from and is there a process that can take an idea from conception to implementation? What if there was a unique process? What if there were several unique processes?
Here’s my theory…
I believe that there IS a way to create a unique process that will help you take an idea from conception to implementation.
So, this is another adventure that I am embarking on:
Creating processes for developing ideas – IDEATION.
Interested?
Dear Child,
Why do you run and hide away? I know there’s beauty in your face, what is this creature that I made, so afraid of Love? What must I say, how can I prove, convince this world, especially you, just how happy you would be, if I were with you and you with ME.
You are beautiful to me, beyond the brilliant galaxy, the angels gaze down on the children of my love, yeah… You are precious in my sight, I want to give you a better life, what will it take for you to believe that you are beautiful to ME.
Before time, I knew your name, before the heavens were in place; I could look upon your face, and see myself in you. But this world with blinded eyes, blurs your beauty with their lies. All that’s pure, and good, and right, they don’t want you to see, there’s no one like YOU.
My love is patient and is kind; it does not envy or boastful pride; it will never say good-by and leave you lonely. My love rejoices in My truth, my love delights itself in you, only my truth will prevail, because my love never fails. There’s no one like YOU!
Love,
God
