Allowance of Evil

     If God is so good, why does God allow so much evil?

     In our own experience, regardless of whatever plans we make, God has His own plan.

     This entire world is a battlefield.  Battles between nations, between communities, between families and relations and ultimately, the battle within each individual to choose wise love or ignorant hate.

     So why does God allow evil?

     God allows evil because the free will of the people and the angels of His creation choose evil over love.  If we had no free will, how uninspired will the people of his creation be?

     We are born to this world of evil to be inspired to be beacons of light in the darkness.

     May we inspire the people to choose wise love.

     We can overcome this darkness together!

King Author

     For whatever reason people seem uncomfortable when speaking about authority, and the use of authority.  People seem especially uncomfortable when teaching how to personally and collectively exercise authority.

     Can we seek to understand what makes people uncomfortable when speaking about authority?

     We might share our own experiences with authority.  We possess a love for the warrior women to remain faithfully encouraging for the use of our authority.

     The root of authority is authorship — thus, by my very word, I am King.  The type of King I am is determined first by word and magnified by deed.

     So much power!  So much power is available to us!  The power is amplified in service to the Kingdom.

     Do not doubt.

     The forces of evil can appear quite strong, overwhelming, and pervasive.  Remember, those forces are only given allowance by God for us to be beacons of God’s light.  God’s light can easily outshine any shadow.  God may allow the shadow in order to give us a challenge to shine God’s light.  By responding to the challenge, we answer the call to be Priest, Prophet and King — to sanctify, to teach and to govern.

Invitation for Reverence

     Our dude was inspired to visit a Roman Catholic Church for a daily mass.  The dude’s inspiration came when the priest to the church came to visit the dude’s domain.  The domain of the dude was not his own but a shared space where coffee is sold.  The priest walked to sit nearby our dude.  Having never seen this man before, our dude asked the man in black with a white collar if he was Lutheran, so as not to be tricked.

     The man said, “No, Catholic at the church down the street.”

     The two talked and our dude shared a yet to be published blog post.

     The conversation with the Catholic priest came at a time when the dude was considering a very strong and hard right turn towards Jesus after spending just over a year reading Chabad-Lubavitch.  Our dude was reading Chabad-Lubavitch inspired by recent world events.  He recalled a lesson from the Warner Bros Bugs Bunny, “If you can’t beat ‘em — join ‘em.”

     Our dude felt like Jesus made a very loud call to him by sending a priest to his domain.  He was inspired to observe a weekday mass.

     The dude set his intention to be resolute and observe the mass objectively by not participating in showing reverence during the service.

     Despite his intention to be irreverent, a spec entered the dude’s eye sometime between entering the sanctuary and sitting in a back pew.

     The spec irritated our dude - distracting him from being able to objectively observe the practice and ceremony.  He thought of how he could find relief.  Shaking his head in amazement and smiling, he bowed his head.  He allowed his eyes to water to flush the spec, the smoke from the incense helped the process.

     As he sat there recovering, he noticed everyone else still sitting in the church after the priest walked away from the altar.  So, our dude continued to sit.  Some time would pass, a person or two would leave.  More time passed and another person or two left.  Then, after however long a period, the priest re-appeard, put something away, said more things and again walked away from the altar.  Then the people began to leave.

     Our dude was very intrigued.  He did not know Catholics sit in meditation together, a practice our dude experienced with the Religious Society of Friends.

     The dude had more to experience and learn at a place that can mystically cause our dude to be reverent.

A Dawning Star Rises

     There was once a day of magic and joy.  The events of that day were on God’s schedule.  The intuition to contact a Kayak man.  The dance of stars prancing on the Earth.

     Our dude arrived early to the beach.  In his morning before the dance of stars, he took a stroll along the beach contemplating the schedule of events yet to unfold for him.  He noticed the Gulf of America was particularly calm, great conditions for a beginner.  Filled with urgency, our dude immediately made an about face to contact Captain Kayak.

     Thankfully Captain Kayak was responsive and affirming to a Kayak tour of bay to sea.

     One of the events for the dude that day was to dance with Kindred Star.  The dance was a special dance of exploring a healthy distance for Kindred Star and our dude to orbit one another.  At the conclusion of their special dance, the two departed on their separate trajectories.

     Upon finding his trajectory our dude saw Dawning Star coming to cross his path.  They began to dance.  Their dance continued into the bay to sea kayak tour.  Dolphins came to greet the fleet of three at the inlet.  The voyage beached themselves and enjoyed a break from the water.

     After spending enough time to refresh and prepare for the circular dance of stars the group returned to the waters edge to fetch the vessels.  A tortoise had come close.  Captain Kayak and the dude paid no mind except for the honor to have the reptile’s presence.

     Dawning Star, however, interfered with the tortoise’s freedom by bringing the creature back beach.  She was correct to identify the creature as not sea worthy, and it’s presence close to shore might be dangerous for it.

     Observing Dawning Star interfere in the freedom of a spirit animal of our dude, he empathically felt interfered.  Also, seeing the packing of gear was taking longer than expected, he chose to ride out his emotion in the ocean and wondered what creature might show itself for his experience.

     Our dude paddled out from shore until forgiveness returned to his heart.  He turned toward shore and saw Dawning Star launch her kayak into the water.  Our dude waited for her to come near before returning to shore.

     They danced back to shore.  As they danced, a noise caused our dude’s head to turn by his curiosity.  A sting-ray leaped out of the water and fell back into the molten crystal.  Dawning Star did not continue her focus on the dude and his attention and therefore missed seeing the airborne sting-ray.

     When they returned again to shore, the tortoise too returned to the area.  The turtle was enjoying an apple.  Our dude saw Dawning Star struggling to rationalize the tortoise and it’s successful apple conquest.

     The dude explained the tortoise follows the people.  People leave food and also provide safety.  Just the other week he helped escort a tortoise across the street - the creature was using the crosswalk!

     The dude continued his teaching opportunity to share how to decide if one should interfere.  Before taking interfering action one should yield, remain silent, observe and learn.

     Our dude could see the Dawning Star begin to rise above the horizon at this truth revealed by our wise dude.  So he continued, this truth applies for women to men and his freedom in his kingdom and domain. 

Free Like Me

     One day after vigorously dancing with the drum circle our dude went to shower off the beach on the boardwalk.

     As the dude approached the shower, a man, woman and two young children were finishing up washing the beach off themselves.  The man said to the dude, “I wish I was free like you.”

     Having an opportunity to teach, the dude shared his prophetic wisdom, “You have a woman, have her encourage you.”

     An aspect of the dude’s confidence for his freedom was awoken by Lady Heather.  She validated him, “You look good in the thong!”

     He asked if she was okay with him in the thong at the community pool.

     She said, “Yes!  I’ll see you there!!”

     Empowering!!!

     Much of the dude's freedom comes from the encouragement of women who embolden his resolve.

     Before he began to vigorously dance at the circle, he sat near the edge bopping to the beat.  A woman invited him to join the circle in dance, encouraging his freedom.

     Women play a vital role in the freedom of a man, the community, and nation.  If a woman suppresses the freedom of man, so too, will the freedom of the community and nation be suppressed.

     Our culture is in desperate need of women to encourage the freedom of their men.  Women can learn to either fully encourage his freedom; or, if she, in her heart, is not yet ready to encourage a freedom of his, she has two choices.  She can either remain silent, yield, observe, and heal; or leave.

Raise Up Our People

     Our people have been programmed into self-destructive self-beliefs.

     My messages have always been programmed for self-constructive self-beliefs.

     I understand re-programming self-constructive individual beliefs en masse will take an institutional shift in programming.  Certain fundamental principles will need to be adopted and incorporated by the gatekeepers of the various institutions of society.

Forgiving Again

     In a recent depth, we considered departing Earthly existence.  We did not think we had any faithful connection.  Continuing the thought of lack of connection leads to an inability to survive.  Humans are pack animals, incapable of 100% self-sufficiency.  So, continuing the thought of lack of connection will expeditiously lead to death.

     Also in the depth was a bull of faithful connection.  The bull was lost in a false belief he was hated by us.  We contacted the bull to inquire if the bull had any last words for us before we departed.

     The light of connection brought both the bull and us, our dude, out from the despair of darkness.  A miracle for both!

     In the light of connection, we felt the spirit of forgiveness re-enter our being.  We are very thankful to be forgiving again! 

250th Post | Coming Back to Life

     Our dude is beginning to accept his grave role in society.

     Millions upon millions of people will greatly benefit from considering and incorporating his approach to the Way of existing.

     The Way of existing is not new —  his approach and conceptualization to the Way is fresh, riveting and comprehendible.

     Great challenges face our dude in the expansion of his role in society.  Who might listen to a man with no credentials, no degree?

     Anybody who will!  That is who!

     Our dude will be tuning into his higher self who fears only God's mutual return of love or lack of; who has all he needs; who approaches challenges with faithful assertion; who is masterful; who is sensitive; who is astute.

     If our dude has any chance to reach millions upon millions of souls, he will need to continue to tune-in to the invisionment and invoicement of his high self.

Power of Attention

     People throughout all time possess acuity for developing inspiring and actionable responses from those seeing.

     Sight has more than the dimension of just physical appearances, but also of imagination.  The imaginative sight of those seeing is tied to the physical by the words and actions of who is being seen.

     How well one being seen can inspire and activate those seeing in the direction of one’s intention is a matter of how well the one being seen understands those seeing.

For the Attention

     In all humans and creatures do, they do for attention in some way.

     If one dresses plainly they want to be seen as plain.  If one shrinks and hides, they want to less easily be seen.

Zechariah’s Silence

     Curious how we, ourselves, became muted in word so we could develop in thought — an opportunity to listen more.

     In such silence, thought developed to bring peace and resolution from what was heard.

Be Your Own Algorithm

     Some are curious how the algorithm rots the soul even if the feed is all positive messaging.  The rot occurs due to the self-replicating feedback.  Without random influence from an outside source the soul is unchallenged.  From not being challenged the soul begins to atrophy and wither away to rot in its own unchallenged positivity.

     By going on adventures, seeking new experiences and learning new skills, the soul grows.  Find your own sources of positivity and perspective.  Avoid the soulless algorithm programmed with an evil agenda by the authorities of the culture.

     Keep tuning-in to spirit!

Two Types of User

     Some come only to scroll.  Some mostly scroll and rarely post.  Some scroll a lot and post a little.  Some scroll a little and post a lot.  Some rarely scroll and mostly post.  Some come only to post.

     We prefer to be the latter.  The soul becomes more lost and rotten if one moves from the latter to the former.

     Does posting lost and rotten content also lose and rot the soul? 

     Yes.

     So, scrolling doesn’t itself rot the soul.  Instead the soul is passive when scrolling.  Whereas, the soul is active while posting.

     Yes.

     So, we prefer to be the latter as the soul is more active!

Preferred Platform

     Our author prefers the Blogspot platform for blogging.  The preference is certainly not for Blogspot’s allowance of truly free speech; but instead, because the platform is relatively dated.  The platform does not have an algorithm and devoted feed.  Users can leave a comment, author a blog with words, images, sound or video, or subscribe to a blog.  Finding other blogs on the platform can be quite the challenge.

     Blogspot works essentially like all social media without as much fanfare and soul consuming algorithms.

     Despite Blogspot being our author’s preferred platform, in an effort to expand his effective influence, he created an Instagram . . .

     https://www.instagram.com/dudewhitefalcon

     The sweet, sensitive soul that he is, will be greatly challenged by the soul consuming algorithm.  May God bless him and keep him safe from the evil of the algorithm architects.

Blog Post Pipeline

     In an effort to maintain consistency of posting, our dude decided to create for himself a pipeline for blog posts.  In this way the method allows for the ebbs and flows of inspiration and motivation.

     The pipeline will consist of draft, transcribe, edit, publish.

     The draft is his handwritten expression of inspiration.  Transcribe is the transfer from analog to digital.  Edit is the transfer from digital to code for the world wide web.  Publish is to have the post posted to the blog.

     Thus for consistent weekly publishing, each week the author will draft a blog post, transcribe the blog post drafted from the week before, edit the transcribed post from the week before that was drafted two weeks before, and automatically publish the post that was edited the week before that was transcribed two weeks before that was drafted three weeks before.

     This way, if the author is uninspired for a couple weeks, there are still other posts in the works and the opportunity to catch up to his self imposed quota will be more attainable.

Never-Over

     The Spirit of Christmas is ongoing, unceasing, and ever constant.

     Though the moment of midnight that one night a year is only a passing instance, the spirit is ever present.

     Joy to the world, for those who, solely by their presence, keep the Christmas spirit each moment in each day of every year.

Santa, the Outlaw

     Did you know Santa is an outlaw?

     He sneaks in through the chimney to avoid detection by the authorities of the culture.  Otherwise, Santa would bring his gifts in the light of day.

     The authorities of the culture do not like Christmas cheer — the joy challenges their authority to keep people miserable.

     Santa is a welcomed guest to the homes who desire the gift of his presence.  Those who believe in him cannot be held down in misery by the authorities of the culture.

     May your Christmases be White