There was a man in the synagogue who was possessed by the spirit of an unclean demon; and he cried out with a loud and terrible voice,
What business have you with us. Are you here to torment us before time?
It has been a long time now since the sons of God came in unto the daughters of men, and they bare children to them. They are fighting spirit and principalities in high and wicked places. Come out from among them and be blessed of God for doing so as the miracles of God by His holy angels will manifest in the life of believers.
Be not forgetful to entertain strangers: for thereby some have entertained angels unawares
In contrast to sons of God Christ Jesus is The Man, fighting spiritual warfare for peace on Earth goodwill to men. Taking no thought of what we should say as the Holy Spirit confirms in us the words of God the Father Son and Holy Spirit.
Christ speaks words of iron mixed with clay, significant according to Daniel’s dream. I recall Custers last stand, Geronimo’s surrender in the fight for America living the dream of one nation under God.
Unrecognized the sons of God dressed themselves as humans born of women and shaped in iniquity. Spoiled by the daughters of men they became as giants in the land.
Christ came by way of the Virgin Mary, surrogate mother to the only begotten of God. Preached His gospel of love your neighbor as yourself. Words of iron hidden in the abomination of desolation the Spirit of God will not always be strive with us.
The signs of the times are confusion to say the least of the abominations of desolation on the sabbath days. Men of the demonic influences enjoying their measure of peace in context of the law, condemned as the spirit gives life and life more abundantly. They became as gods in the earth hiding in plain view. Lovers of themselves more than lovers of God.
They are the men of old by self interest has no legal use for women. Though they show themselves equal for rights. Clothes in weapons of war they mingled their flesh to hide there frailty. Sanctioning the world in a confused declaration of peace that have become measures of war.
Like Noah’s Dove searching the deluge and finding no place to rest their tired wings. We will returned to the comfort of the Ark of Covenant and the covenant of stones. Saying Thou Shall Not Kill by the mark in their hand and on their heads.
Weary of systemic warfare in a riotous manner their cry is heard as in the days of Sodom. They knew not the presence of God and His holy angels among them. Corralled and abandoned like Woodstock 1999, anything goes for a profit to the beat of popular drums.
The prophets are silence as the Man of sin usher’s in free love and world peace and by the intoxication of Babylon the world has lost its virginity to the sons of God.
Gairey
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