A microcosm of a macrocosm in the matrix:
Life is in the blood.
Even in this life with all the survivor tactics, when things are focused more on gain and enjoyment of life, the masses think how to get ahead and build for the future where the meek are set aside and the talented prevail. It's all but a maze where you drive your car and the scenery swishes by as you scurry from event to event with the cares of life in the mix of it all.
It's all how you look and feel with your status so dear that you create your own world and you blot out the fear. Your tailored suits, bank accounts and retirement plans all intact - why not enjoy life to the fullest with a lot of laughs. It's all about you anyway right and what could go wrong? You are the purveyor yet so strong. You surround youself with people that agree, along with the fraternity measured in degrees.
The steps to the top are all labored with many, and each smaller rung that is passed on the way up you can justify for the family. It's all good as you say in your heart, I'm the master of my universe that is my refuge, my power, my start. Off to acquire more things and plans for the future. Got to be busy in my network of friends you say with glee but really, do you believe it will go on forever?
Even the white domed and spired chapels of today where your chronology reigns supreme but for a moment where the control is held and you feel satisfied and well fed. You have an appointment to enjoy for this your day when success is measured on the steps leading to a building full of other people all thinking the same thoughts with their agendas, aspirations and contacts to cajole.
It's all about you and the path down that road that you take. Even in the eyes of the world with all the winds of fate, you might never know when the time was right since time is an illusion that you can't control.
So for all the time that is but a wisp not even all the planning, controlling or meeting that takes place, you have no idea and will feel out of sorts if anything did happen to your future...
Why, because the life is in the blood that that goes beyond the mere faculty of body. While you rejoice and acquire new things all in the name of religion, career or the pursuit of life, the exchange of power is set but for a day. Someone will be controled even for a moment of time where by violence, intrigue or slight of hand the sacrifice will be made to show the true intents of the heart. You may draw your power that drains other people's cells but never forget that your pop, your download, or your pyramid is about to fail.
You will say that the few of us are crazy or stupid or weak and run to your cherished accepted groups to plot your next move. Knowledge is power you say is the key where the will to survive seems all too keen. This person must be eliminated by whatever means you discuss with your friends. It must be done to maintain the pack to eliminate the few unfortunate few. Problem, reaction solution is the mantra you hold dear. No matter if you agree or deny the reality as such. As long as a sacrifice is made that will gain you more power. The end justifies the means just like the motives are as an extension of your life.
Power begets power and violence begets violence as a wise sage once said. Even when you kill them do you think you do God a service. For even if you kill the life that is in the Blood, or siphon off the energy contained within, you have still drained your life force by dying a little at a time. The power surge you get will not last with time, since you are not promised immortality but rather death. Even your gold and silver are cankered and tarnished in the sands of time.
The same time that will act as a witness to your ultimate demise.
You can't hide in your soon approaching day of trouble. All the world that you built to your chronological future will be dust as the Rock cut without hands will grind you to powder. All the world's religious and political constructs are soon to fail. The same God that appeared to Moses in the desert and died on a cross is constructing a house not made with hands to call him a people out of the land. Where rust, nor moth, nor thief will break in, and no fear will ever be planned. It will be a glorious time for all those who prepare to enter the ark of safety when the storms arise. it will be a time that will stand still. Come out of her my people is the clarion sound that has been made to ask, implore and plead with the masses. For many are the decisions that hang in the air, and the valley of decision is where most people reside. Their cherished establishments are home and abode to them for this day in time that is about to change where the thoughts of the heart are about to be laid bare.
Egypt is a place that has never been far from the government of man. She has rose and fell and incarnated another dynasty and host. Her buildings, her spires, her pyramids, her boasts have run the full gamut to Assyria, to Babylon, to Persia, to Greece, to Rome. Then to America, and finally to Israel where she will meet her match. On that fateful day when it will all come full circle in Sodom and Egypt where they also crucified our Lord.
Make your choice and make it wise. Cover yourself now with the Blood of the Lamb Jesus the Christ who is the only redeemer of man to see you through the tribulation... And let others know this is the only paradigm:
It's time to leave Egypt.
For the Life is in the Blood.
The meek shall inherit the earth.
(everything else shall be cast down)
Scott Sepanek
TheRaptureCult.com
--if you can, pls help me get this message out...
