> Introductions, Announcements, and More of Ray's Teachings
I have heard myself say...
tinknocker:
Mike T
--- Quote from: Mike T on August 02, 2008, 05:33:15 PM ---Thank you; I was hoping it was scriptural.
8) 'She opens her hand to the poor, and reaches out her hands to the needy.'
I received a beautiful letter (stamped with a seal) from the 'Immaculate Heart of Mary' witch clearly stated "...you are no longer allowed or welcomed...".
:P-New Member with forgiveness issues-
--- End quote ---
Frame that letter and hang it up on your wall. That is equal to a purple heart in the military. When to go into battle for Christ our King we will incur battle wounds but if we abide in truth we can not be defeated. I wish I had a letter like yours. After being a member of the same church for 51 years and serving as the head of every committee at various times I did not have one member call or come to our house to ask us what was up. The pastor did come by, about six months after I left Babylon, and asked why we were no longer attending? After showing him Bible verses that contradicted every one of their doctrines (So. Baptist) he told me I was deceived. I can't hang that on a wall.
Friends of 20, 30, 40, & 50 years no longer call or drop by. It's as you cease to exist. It would of been better to die they would of given me a funeral at least ;D
My wife and I sit and talk about what we use to teach and believe and wonder how we could have believed something that's is so obviously a falsehood!
But now we can say with much joy;
1 John 4:14
And we have seen and we testify that the Father has sent the Son as Savior of the world.
Blessings brother,
Tom (tinknocker)
Mike T:
-Frame that letter-
Last week, while working on a roof, I turned after hearing a door slam shut and saw the owner of the property walking toward me...with poorly hidden glee. So I climbed down and went to investigate...
"We just collected a truckload of honey"
(but I was already flying)
"a hundred pounds, probably"-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
LETTER TO THE ROOM FULL OF MIRRORS4:30-6:00 AM
Denver, Colorado
September 2, 1968
...alone Let's see now..."It wasn't too long ago, but it feels like years ago since I've felt the warm hello of the sun...lately things..." And then he was interrupted by the slow motion speeded-up sound that sometimes cut so deep. That sound was from those cellophane typewriters - exactly, constantly from the south side of those carpets. And but anyway Sweet Rome was on my mind. "She gave so sweetly..." And on he walked until after crowning Ethel the dog the Only Queen of Ears, the sky cracked wide open and split many of his brothers' and sisters' heads all over the world apart at approximately the same..."That's law and order," said the Border Guard, as his hard head weighted something like wet bread - which to explain through brain rain as that's...well...Bro, is this here country all what much ahead?
And said the owner of the velvet horse who heard all this..."I just know I'm going to get involved here" and slams the machine in reverse, splitting both suns apart in doing so, probably. He got to Fantasy Fjords on the hurry up side and also can you dig...Oh Oh! watch that stick and judge your distance from that blue suede kick!! [Swisshhh Knock...!?!!] Anyway...can you dig that something came by here not too terrible long at all...I was bathing my eye...just a thousand feet above those same old tired skies and...you know, that sound there and after that, everywhere, bathed me to a physical. And he blurted out the sound burnt the side of his inner wall also passing by, and the liquid rainbow melted EROS all through his rooms and rooms of ears that he was hiding from Ethel the Queeny. And he thumbed a lift from his head and heads straight to anywhere to tell his woman, the world; that it was physical...GASP. And [the cellophane begins to crattle and crake] his old lady, Terra Mama, jumps in his face and says, "What's physical?!" and he stutters, smiles, and retaliates with...well...er,ah...what is music m'love? PUFF PUFF.
And they probably found out that it was by this time.
Jimi Hendrix-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------
edit :) I didn't see fornication or hypocrisy or drugs in his letter, but I saw God working in his life at that time and that's why it's posted.
smeacham:
Hi Mike,
Maybe it's just late, or you're making a literary reference way over my head, but...huh?! I'm totally lost, and I'm stepping out in faith hoping I'm not the only one.
--- Quote from: Mike T on July 23, 2009, 02:58:47 AM ----Frame that letter-
Last week, while working on a roof, I turned after hearing a door slam shut and saw the owner of the property walking toward me...with poorly hidden glee. So I climbed down and went to investigate...
"We just collected a truckload of honey"
(but I was already flying)
"a hundred pounds, probably"-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
LETTER TO THE ROOM FULL OF MIRRORS4:30-6:00 AM
Denver, Colorado
September 2, 1968
...alone Let's see now..."It wasn't too long ago, but it feels like years ago since I've felt the warm hello of the sun...lately things..." And then he was interrupted by the slow motion speeded-up sound that sometimes cut so deep. That sound was from those cellophane typewriters - exactly, constantly from the south side of those carpets. And but anyway Sweet Rome was on my mind. "She gave so sweetly..." And on he walked until after crowning Ethel the dog the Only Queen of Ears, the sky cracked wide open and split many of his brothers' and sisters' heads all over the world apart at approximately the same..."That's law and order," said the Border Guard, as his hard head weighted something like wet bread - which to explain through brain rain as that's...well...Bro, is this here country all what much ahead?
And said the owner of the velvet horse who heard all this..."I just know I'm going to get involved here" and slams the machine in reverse, splitting both suns apart in doing so, probably. He got to Fantasy Fjords on the hurry up side and also can you dig...Oh Oh! watch that stick and judge your distance from that blue suede kick!! [Swisshhh Knock...!?!!] Anyway...can you dig that something came by here not too terrible long at all...I was bathing my eye...just a thousand feet above those same old tired skies and...you know, that sound there and after that, everywhere, bathed me to a physical. And he blurted out the sound burnt the side of his inner wall also passing by, and the liquid rainbow melted EROS all through his rooms and rooms of ears that he was hiding from Ethel the Queeny. And he thumbed a lift from his head and heads straight to anywhere to tell his woman, the world; that it was physical...GASP. And [the cellophane begins to crattle and crake] his old lady, Terra Mama, jumps in his face and says, "What's physical?!" and he stutters, smiles, and retaliates with...well...er,ah...what is music m'love? PUFF PUFF.
And they probably found out that it was by this time.
Jimi Hendrix
--- End quote ---
Kat:
Hi Steve,
Yea that's pretty strange, don't know why Mike posted it. 'ROOM FULL OF MIRRORS' is a Jimi Hendrix song... my husband loves his music, so I can tell you that some of his songs use very colorful langauge that relate to drugs.
mercy, peace and love
Kat
Ellie:
Umm.......A very druggy language and I dont much like the colour.....
:)
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