Transition Transmissions,
Discovering my Faith in the Nazarene, embracing Eternity's Promise!
Faith in the Nazarene, Yahshua Messias, is about our living together happily, freeborn, in love and truth, and creativity, forever, in the Earth, even in our corporeal bodies, in a spiritual mentality, with all surviving Eternal Ones.
We realize by inspiration of the holy Spirit that this immortality is available to us all through our Creator, His gift of Life freely given to those with faith in Him, and faith in Saving Truth, even in His Son Yahshua the Nazarene.
We must choose to have this gift and be willing to apply Yahshua's disciplines, as the holy Spirit illuminates Saving Truth to us, as it guides us into All Truth.
I am happy to tell my story on how I came about my own awareness of this most intriguing Faith of the Nazarene. Our spiritual revelations probably are accumulative, over the period of their lives, so it remains true with me.
Me & My Bible
I was raised by agnostics and oblivious to the Christian world. Still, since young, I noticed things... like a subtle 'message' here and there, "golden wishes" coming true, etc. One of these which was more than subtle, was in Santa Cruz when I was 17, which said to the effect, that I don't get to go off with (all my friends) to 'play' so to speak, but I would be taken off, and have 'something else to do.' It was a strange sensation, too, like an out-of-body experience, and lasted just for a few minutes. I knew what it meant and it made me very sad. But I essentially forgot about it, thereafter, until much later.
So in '72, I wound up in the Far North, with my beautiful baby boy, born there. It was amazing. He was born at midnight, the next day I could see out my hospital room's suprisingly large picture window, to a brand new blanket of clean snow, maybe 3 feet of it! The sky was clear and I looked up out my plate glass window and saw a large bald eagle with his gleaming white head, soaring for hours betwixt the great mountain and myself. That peculiar Spirit then once again came to me, whilst looking at my brand new baby, telling me about my little one, sort of like an introduction to Life, with a significant welcome of this precious new person, into Creation. I knew it was the same Spirit that 'spoke' to me in Santa Cruz, visiting me again! Afterwards, getting familiar with my fragile environment, I began to see the signature of a Creator, all over the place, it is so perfect, every minute detail so well thought out. I recognized that, couldn't miss it. Life is so precarious there, yet it flourishes, on this thin line of balance. Once that balance is disrupted, life cannot be maintained there, unlike in California where we get away with all sorts of messes. I knew "they" couldn't ever ruin Alaska because life is simply too precarious there and wouldn't allow them to live very long if they disrupted that not-so-subtle harmony. People there generally become earthy and often spiritual, always dealing with that delicate balance; but my 60's generation there, really was something special. I wandered about with my baby, and I realized Someone made the place. I supposed this was "God" who everybody always talked about. I never for one moment thought this Creator even remotely knew my name, but that "it" just made stuff. I didn't have a clue that "it" even had a personality. So I started being curious about the subject of the supernatural, and bought the Urantia Book which was considerably intriguing.
Unfortunately I couldn't raise my son right in that demanding climate, because of his father's penchant for Parties and Rum. You can't screw up there, it will kill you and your children. I pictured me living at my neighbor's all the time, waiting for the man to come home and build us a fire, so I opted to leave. I didn't want to leave, but I had to in order to save my baby from the elements, tho my heart remained, and I still dream about that mysterious place! Before I left, I told all my kool friends that I was going to get a Victorian Art Gallery in Sausalito! It was really purely wishful thinking. I used to "do" Sausalito (on the San Francisco Bay) as a fine artist, before I met my kid's dad, and since had amassed a nice collection of fine acrylic paintings and pen and ink drawings, for an exhibit.
Coming home, I wound up in Laguna Beach with my gracious sister who made room for me in spite of the chaos in her hectic urban family life. Then I met Chuck Berry, at the Pantages theater (where Klondike Kate's naughty ex-beau had created his own fortune with her moolah), whilst I was on a date! Also, the notable Vorpal Gallery wanted me for an exhibit: but Laguna Beach wasn't my beloved Bay Area which I preferred. And so I sent a load of photos of my collection to various galleries throughout San Francisco and Sausalito. I got only ONE response, from a gallery in Sausalito, Ian and Estelle James' little obscure gallery on Bridgeway (thankyou!!!)! I went for it, feeling lucky I got even one response
I stayed with some wonderful old friends whom I will always love (Diane and Irene, and their family; and Ginny with her's = thankyou!!). We all had a great time together with my exhibit: I was the star for my 15 minutes of fame! On the day of my exciting event, I was all dressed to kill in my sleek purple lace I.Magnin evening gown (I got with the $ from an album cover I sold in LA, "Jeremiah"), for my one woman exhibit, and went outside for a few minutes, across the bayside street, to take a breather and gaze at the place, glowing with lights and teeming with happy art lovers. It was a beautiful gingerbread type Victorian Gallery, and I used to "hawk" the gallery next door when I was just a kid starting my career. Same place, I realized! I had entirely forgotten that big beautiful Victorian house (turned into four unique shops), set back from the street, with a broad redwood deck above and great flowing steps descending to a lovely stone patio below, with a short stone wall in the front where I used to set up my artwork when only twenty (sold a pen and ink of some frogs sitting on a lily pad playing checkers, in that very spot, so long ago)! I looked up, my memory flooded with these forgotten tidbits, and I couldn't believe how blessed I was, to not only get my gallery, but to have a one woman exhibit there, even so festive and fun! I couldn't believe it. I had forgotten about that gingerbread Victorian, but God hadn't. And I knew it. Then I knew, God knew my name! And that this was directly from Him. I was flabergasted! Of course I still didn't know His name, and it didn't occur to me still, that he even had a name!
So, all the fun was over and we struggled to survive, it was difficult being a fine artist in Marin County, but we managed by the Grace of God. And it was fun. I ran into alot of interesting people in Fairfax, some of whom talked about the Supernatural world, and after-death experiences, etc. I, with my Urantia book, became even more curious about the Supernatural. I recall perusing the ancient writings in the Bible, looking for interesting tidbits, and saw the prophesies about Israel's "diaspora" and return to Israel. I was born when Israel was officially back on the map after 2000 years of diaspora: I knew that was impossible! Utterly impossible. I was impressed with such prophesies. So I started reading more, getting an insatiable appetite for the study of Biblical prophesies (and history, antiquities, etc.); and of course, learned about the gift of Eternal Life therefrom! For me? heh... I thought, heck, why not? I perplexed, "what would it be like to live forever? What would be the mentalities of folks who actually live forever?" I asked...
I lent out artwork to the 'counter culture' Sleeping Lady restaurant, where a sweet young Nazarene man with a "Jesus icon" on his shirt saw me, and he started talking: the Spirit was flowing, he was on a roll! I laughed and responded, I certainly believed that God could do anything, and that indeed He knew my name! My new friend was astonished, I guess he didn't get to hear that, much, in these Last Days? Next thing I knew, I was happily baptised by his pastor from the brand new non-denominational Church of the Open Door, in a swimming pool, in the hills of my old hometown, San Rafael. I was officially "Saved" and "washed by the innocent blood" which to me, meant I get to live forever! And Yah's amazing and mysterious Spirit of Life & Truth has been with me daily ever since: truly my best friend, instructing me in Essential Saving Truth and continuously encouraging me onward, to overcome all obstacles, for this great Prize! I had my 1952 American Standard Revised Bible, which explained the true name of God, Yahweh (hwhy), in it's Preface. So, what the heck, I finally had a name for Him!
Me and my Bible, who would have thought, I mused, the mystery of God is hidden right out in the open, after all, after all my searching in secret places!
Later, after I figured out the 7th Day Sabbath with a little help from my long lost Yaqui friend, we moved up to the foggy North Coast of California. I had always wanted to live here since my Mum and I visited in '69 on our jaunt through the great redwood forest and coastal mountains, after the new Hwy. One had finally opened up after 15 years of disrepair. Here I baptized my son in the wild Eel River. I ran into a Seventh Day Adventist raised in his church, who knew about Bible Prophesy (and writer Merle Vance), thus I couldn't resist his church, where I ran into two Yahwists who gave me the name of Messiah, Yahshua (not Jesus), and the address of the Assembly of Yahweh, conveniently enough. And I was taught some wonderful tidbits by those fastidious SDAs, and the astute Jacob Meyers' literature. Soon after, I also found a source for my Rotherham 1975 Revised, with the Sacred Names restored, as well, and you know what? I met the guy who distributed those Bibles even to me so long ago, at Myspace, and his name is Kennie (and you can still get his excellent Rotherhams'76 at the Assembly of Yahvah, Box 1365, Winfield Alabama-35594)!
At that time in my life Biblical Prophesy started opening up for me, and I had a revelation from the Spirit: I was struggling with Revelations, to no avail. I said to the Spirit, "nobody can make heads or tails of this, it is all 'gobbledegook!" Then I heard that "still small voice" say to me "only the Lamb can open the seven seals of the scroll..." Heh.., so I asked the Lamb to open the seven seals of the scroll for me, so I could figure it out. And immediately, I started 'getting it!' Even in my dreams, right before I woke up, my song came to me, Outta Babylon! Thus I drew up my first chart on Revelations, excitedly, of the Beast with Seven Heads. I posted that chart twice and both times, they were snatched up quickly. I was on my way! (my revisions of that chart, are in my book Visions).
Thereafter I was compelled by the Spirit to isolate myself from "Corporate Churchianity" so I could learn what the Bible really says, without any more influence which may taint my perspectives, so the Spirit could privately show me It's Mysteries. Thus I pursued my studies, typed up my inspirations, amassed my writings, and polished my manuscript. I was on a roll, myself!
Thereafter, I was surprised, how little my fellow Christians actually understood their Bibles, besides not having enough time to thoroughly study the entire WORD in a studious atmosphere, and too many mostly have been led astray by the "Romanized" Trinitarian Conglomerate and it's flooding the 'marketplace' with "unsaving" information. I even had to leave my Adventist Church, after discovering it is Trinitarian, which is verboten in Holy Writ (even of the "abomination"). And then the Spirit showed me the name of the Antichrist... and I knew what it meant when it imparted that mysterious message to me when I was only 17, indeed placing me worlds apart from my friends.
After I realized these things, and had written my book (Visions/etc.), and was quite familiar with my Bibles, I recalled Balaam's visitation by Yah's First Messenger, and I identified my "visitations" from when I was 17, and from when my son was born (who's efforts on Yahshua's behalf are not unnoticed!). It was Yahweh's First Messenger, calling me "out of Babylon," to do Yah's work, for the Holy Alliance of the Freeborn of Heaven & Earth. It all fit. And I knew what I am supposed to do, finally, after all these years, for the Spirit leads us, hedges up our way, that we may do this work together, Yahweh and His Elect. The Spirit is always with me, over 35 years now!, and has given me insights and revelations to share, that my fellows may thwart the Reaper and embrace our one and only Opportunity for Eternity’s Promise, whosoever has Faith in our Maker. I know what my Bible says.
Faith and Saving Truth cannot be discerned merely through the Intellect (mind), but through the Heart and Conscience, with Intellect assisting in the endeavor. Yahweh is his sacred saving name, and Yahshua is "Shiloh" who is "sent" to "mark" the faithful with the signature of Yahweh and YahShua (Yahweh Saves = Yahshua) in these amazing Last Days: hence the Restoration of the Sacred Names movement (which is truely Protestant in nature, i.e. "to protest" even unto present times against the highly influential and imposing Romanism, and it's Antichrist).
Those Concerned must yet persist in this great work, giving our fellow human beings yet Trapped in the Temporal Zone of Cosmos, every Opportunity for Saving Truth, which is our prerogative as Nazarenes and our job in the ranks of the Holy Alliance, that they may make an informed choice, whether or not this peculiar faith is real, substantial, and appealing to their integrity. Everyone deserves to know BOTH sides of the controversy, so as to weigh all matters of truth, and choose for themselves, or not, Saving Truth. I am not here to save anyone, that is what the Spirit does, with or without me; but my prerogative is to insure that the Children who want to know the true and real Mystery of God, will enjoy their only Opportunity to choose to Live Forever, according to their own personal choice (that would be Freewill); and also to expose Satan's gravest of impediments to Salvation which Yah labels as either the "Abomination" (pagan Nature/Sun Worship), and "Backsliding into Moses" ("Judaizing"), or other "unsaving fatal lies" which the self destructive and arrogant Satan is compelled to perpetuate in order to facilitate his Robbery of our precious and irreplaceable inheritance, even Eternity's Promise, our Birthright in Life & Truth.
About Visions, & MMsStarNet.
I started writing Visions, in 'shorts,' in the early 80's after I had been baptised in 1977 in a San Rafael swimming pool by the pastor of the then new non-denominational Church of the Open Door. After perplexing over Revelations too long, I just gave up and admitted to Yah that it was all gobbledegook to me, and there is no way I will ever make heads or tails of it all. But then I heard that still small voice whisper to me, "Only the Lamb can open the Seven Seals of the Scroll," So I asked the Lamb of El, personally, to please open this scroll for me! The next morning I had a dream, and got my song "Outta Babylon," included herein, and woke up just to write it down quickly on an old manila envelope; and it all started coming to me, and my prayer was answered!
I had this neat old typewriter, and started using it to write my little booklets, which I eventually expounded upon for my mother's sake that she may also enjoy the Opportunity for Eternity's Promise. So I actually spent about thirty years amassing and polishing this little collection of chapters and charts, poetry and psalms, and put them all together in this one volume, as a sort of encyclopedia on Saving Truth. When my typewriters became obsolete I was given a laptop by my most precious, and struggled for years to finish, edit, and publish Visions, but Yah has His Own Time and Purpose, which gave me plenty of time to polish and edit my book, and make complimentary books to follow it up for edification of my visions and insights, and now I can say, I suppose, that it is all pretty much finally done, more or less, and available for the Faithful to peruse.
I figured a good convenient Rotherham and a KJV would suffice for sacred name mission Bibles. I got very frustrated reading my regular Bibles with the corrupt names, and wanted a pristine Bible for my own studies as well. So I also created a couple of NT Bible partials I put together, which are companions to this book: my King James Version sacred name upgrade of just Yahshua's statements, my Red Letter Edition; and my Rotherham upgrade N.T. Books & Letters of John, the Beloved of Messiah (both/Xlibris). These Bibles I chose because of the beauty of the old KJV which intriguingly turns out to have likely been a work by the author of Shakespears plays, and my Rotherham NT original 1897 edition NT which is renowned for it’s accuracy, nevertheless somewhat awkward to read, so I worked on the first edition of my Rotherham to make it more easily read, and so forth; plus other goodies, which all constitute StarNet's Library, so far. Putting everything on one dvd so everyone can figure it all out easily. I am concerned not to overload everyone with too much reading, because it can get wearisome, but this really is an important study, or I’d paint instead.
These booklets on this dvd can be used with Blue Squirrel's inexpensive Clickbook program, so you can choose whichever booklet you want to publish for your own mission efforts, on your desktop, for your fellows.
The M&M represents this mission enterprise of ours, and is a pun on the old cliche' invented by the famous Chocolate Sweets Company, as Saving Truth "melts in your heart" or rather melts our hearts! ...etc.
The Holy Alliance of the Cosmic Freeborn is a term here loosely applied to all the holy Elohim in the Heavens and those of us in the Earth who adhere to the True Faith of the Nazarene, acknowledging, embracing and upholding Saving Truth, even vindicating our Emancipator Yahshua, Prince of Israel, and Fighting the Good Fight for Life's sake and Freedom's Cause in our Earth. This Holy Alliance is of all those who choose to commit to Freedom's Cause in Cosmos; it is not a church or a group or a corporation, nor do we endorse any such group/corp who might adopt it. M&Ms is for and about individuals, not collectives.
I am getting old and tired and weary of everything, and just wanted a small but thorough library all ready to go, to expound on my testimony on behalf of our astute Captain, Yahshua, and his Holy Alliance. It is done, barely, and I suppose I will always further be editing it again, a little here and a little there. Here it is to be on my dvd, as is, one of these days...
I hope to see all of you in the First Resurrection of the Innocent = SAVED! Keep your Faith and Crown of Life, and we will meet one day!
Discovering my Faith in the Nazarene, embracing Eternity's Promise!
Faith in the Nazarene, Yahshua Messias, is about our living together happily, freeborn, in love and truth, and creativity, forever, in the Earth, even in our corporeal bodies, in a spiritual mentality, with all surviving Eternal Ones.
We realize by inspiration of the holy Spirit that this immortality is available to us all through our Creator, His gift of Life freely given to those with faith in Him, and faith in Saving Truth, even in His Son Yahshua the Nazarene.
We must choose to have this gift and be willing to apply Yahshua's disciplines, as the holy Spirit illuminates Saving Truth to us, as it guides us into All Truth.
I am happy to tell my story on how I came about my own awareness of this most intriguing Faith of the Nazarene. Our spiritual revelations probably are accumulative, over the period of their lives, so it remains true with me.
Me & My Bible
I was raised by agnostics and oblivious to the Christian world. Still, since young, I noticed things... like a subtle 'message' here and there, "golden wishes" coming true, etc. One of these which was more than subtle, was in Santa Cruz when I was 17, which said to the effect, that I don't get to go off with (all my friends) to 'play' so to speak, but I would be taken off, and have 'something else to do.' It was a strange sensation, too, like an out-of-body experience, and lasted just for a few minutes. I knew what it meant and it made me very sad. But I essentially forgot about it, thereafter, until much later.
So in '72, I wound up in the Far North, with my beautiful baby boy, born there. It was amazing. He was born at midnight, the next day I could see out my hospital room's suprisingly large picture window, to a brand new blanket of clean snow, maybe 3 feet of it! The sky was clear and I looked up out my plate glass window and saw a large bald eagle with his gleaming white head, soaring for hours betwixt the great mountain and myself. That peculiar Spirit then once again came to me, whilst looking at my brand new baby, telling me about my little one, sort of like an introduction to Life, with a significant welcome of this precious new person, into Creation. I knew it was the same Spirit that 'spoke' to me in Santa Cruz, visiting me again! Afterwards, getting familiar with my fragile environment, I began to see the signature of a Creator, all over the place, it is so perfect, every minute detail so well thought out. I recognized that, couldn't miss it. Life is so precarious there, yet it flourishes, on this thin line of balance. Once that balance is disrupted, life cannot be maintained there, unlike in California where we get away with all sorts of messes. I knew "they" couldn't ever ruin Alaska because life is simply too precarious there and wouldn't allow them to live very long if they disrupted that not-so-subtle harmony. People there generally become earthy and often spiritual, always dealing with that delicate balance; but my 60's generation there, really was something special. I wandered about with my baby, and I realized Someone made the place. I supposed this was "God" who everybody always talked about. I never for one moment thought this Creator even remotely knew my name, but that "it" just made stuff. I didn't have a clue that "it" even had a personality. So I started being curious about the subject of the supernatural, and bought the Urantia Book which was considerably intriguing.
Unfortunately I couldn't raise my son right in that demanding climate, because of his father's penchant for Parties and Rum. You can't screw up there, it will kill you and your children. I pictured me living at my neighbor's all the time, waiting for the man to come home and build us a fire, so I opted to leave. I didn't want to leave, but I had to in order to save my baby from the elements, tho my heart remained, and I still dream about that mysterious place! Before I left, I told all my kool friends that I was going to get a Victorian Art Gallery in Sausalito! It was really purely wishful thinking. I used to "do" Sausalito (on the San Francisco Bay) as a fine artist, before I met my kid's dad, and since had amassed a nice collection of fine acrylic paintings and pen and ink drawings, for an exhibit.
Coming home, I wound up in Laguna Beach with my gracious sister who made room for me in spite of the chaos in her hectic urban family life. Then I met Chuck Berry, at the Pantages theater (where Klondike Kate's naughty ex-beau had created his own fortune with her moolah), whilst I was on a date! Also, the notable Vorpal Gallery wanted me for an exhibit: but Laguna Beach wasn't my beloved Bay Area which I preferred. And so I sent a load of photos of my collection to various galleries throughout San Francisco and Sausalito. I got only ONE response, from a gallery in Sausalito, Ian and Estelle James' little obscure gallery on Bridgeway (thankyou!!!)! I went for it, feeling lucky I got even one response
I stayed with some wonderful old friends whom I will always love (Diane and Irene, and their family; and Ginny with her's = thankyou!!). We all had a great time together with my exhibit: I was the star for my 15 minutes of fame! On the day of my exciting event, I was all dressed to kill in my sleek purple lace I.Magnin evening gown (I got with the $ from an album cover I sold in LA, "Jeremiah"), for my one woman exhibit, and went outside for a few minutes, across the bayside street, to take a breather and gaze at the place, glowing with lights and teeming with happy art lovers. It was a beautiful gingerbread type Victorian Gallery, and I used to "hawk" the gallery next door when I was just a kid starting my career. Same place, I realized! I had entirely forgotten that big beautiful Victorian house (turned into four unique shops), set back from the street, with a broad redwood deck above and great flowing steps descending to a lovely stone patio below, with a short stone wall in the front where I used to set up my artwork when only twenty (sold a pen and ink of some frogs sitting on a lily pad playing checkers, in that very spot, so long ago)! I looked up, my memory flooded with these forgotten tidbits, and I couldn't believe how blessed I was, to not only get my gallery, but to have a one woman exhibit there, even so festive and fun! I couldn't believe it. I had forgotten about that gingerbread Victorian, but God hadn't. And I knew it. Then I knew, God knew my name! And that this was directly from Him. I was flabergasted! Of course I still didn't know His name, and it didn't occur to me still, that he even had a name!
So, all the fun was over and we struggled to survive, it was difficult being a fine artist in Marin County, but we managed by the Grace of God. And it was fun. I ran into alot of interesting people in Fairfax, some of whom talked about the Supernatural world, and after-death experiences, etc. I, with my Urantia book, became even more curious about the Supernatural. I recall perusing the ancient writings in the Bible, looking for interesting tidbits, and saw the prophesies about Israel's "diaspora" and return to Israel. I was born when Israel was officially back on the map after 2000 years of diaspora: I knew that was impossible! Utterly impossible. I was impressed with such prophesies. So I started reading more, getting an insatiable appetite for the study of Biblical prophesies (and history, antiquities, etc.); and of course, learned about the gift of Eternal Life therefrom! For me? heh... I thought, heck, why not? I perplexed, "what would it be like to live forever? What would be the mentalities of folks who actually live forever?" I asked...
I lent out artwork to the 'counter culture' Sleeping Lady restaurant, where a sweet young Nazarene man with a "Jesus icon" on his shirt saw me, and he started talking: the Spirit was flowing, he was on a roll! I laughed and responded, I certainly believed that God could do anything, and that indeed He knew my name! My new friend was astonished, I guess he didn't get to hear that, much, in these Last Days? Next thing I knew, I was happily baptised by his pastor from the brand new non-denominational Church of the Open Door, in a swimming pool, in the hills of my old hometown, San Rafael. I was officially "Saved" and "washed by the innocent blood" which to me, meant I get to live forever! And Yah's amazing and mysterious Spirit of Life & Truth has been with me daily ever since: truly my best friend, instructing me in Essential Saving Truth and continuously encouraging me onward, to overcome all obstacles, for this great Prize! I had my 1952 American Standard Revised Bible, which explained the true name of God, Yahweh (hwhy), in it's Preface. So, what the heck, I finally had a name for Him!
Me and my Bible, who would have thought, I mused, the mystery of God is hidden right out in the open, after all, after all my searching in secret places!
Later, after I figured out the 7th Day Sabbath with a little help from my long lost Yaqui friend, we moved up to the foggy North Coast of California. I had always wanted to live here since my Mum and I visited in '69 on our jaunt through the great redwood forest and coastal mountains, after the new Hwy. One had finally opened up after 15 years of disrepair. Here I baptized my son in the wild Eel River. I ran into a Seventh Day Adventist raised in his church, who knew about Bible Prophesy (and writer Merle Vance), thus I couldn't resist his church, where I ran into two Yahwists who gave me the name of Messiah, Yahshua (not Jesus), and the address of the Assembly of Yahweh, conveniently enough. And I was taught some wonderful tidbits by those fastidious SDAs, and the astute Jacob Meyers' literature. Soon after, I also found a source for my Rotherham 1975 Revised, with the Sacred Names restored, as well, and you know what? I met the guy who distributed those Bibles even to me so long ago, at Myspace, and his name is Kennie (and you can still get his excellent Rotherhams'76 at the Assembly of Yahvah, Box 1365, Winfield Alabama-35594)!
At that time in my life Biblical Prophesy started opening up for me, and I had a revelation from the Spirit: I was struggling with Revelations, to no avail. I said to the Spirit, "nobody can make heads or tails of this, it is all 'gobbledegook!" Then I heard that "still small voice" say to me "only the Lamb can open the seven seals of the scroll..." Heh.., so I asked the Lamb to open the seven seals of the scroll for me, so I could figure it out. And immediately, I started 'getting it!' Even in my dreams, right before I woke up, my song came to me, Outta Babylon! Thus I drew up my first chart on Revelations, excitedly, of the Beast with Seven Heads. I posted that chart twice and both times, they were snatched up quickly. I was on my way! (my revisions of that chart, are in my book Visions).
Thereafter I was compelled by the Spirit to isolate myself from "Corporate Churchianity" so I could learn what the Bible really says, without any more influence which may taint my perspectives, so the Spirit could privately show me It's Mysteries. Thus I pursued my studies, typed up my inspirations, amassed my writings, and polished my manuscript. I was on a roll, myself!
Thereafter, I was surprised, how little my fellow Christians actually understood their Bibles, besides not having enough time to thoroughly study the entire WORD in a studious atmosphere, and too many mostly have been led astray by the "Romanized" Trinitarian Conglomerate and it's flooding the 'marketplace' with "unsaving" information. I even had to leave my Adventist Church, after discovering it is Trinitarian, which is verboten in Holy Writ (even of the "abomination"). And then the Spirit showed me the name of the Antichrist... and I knew what it meant when it imparted that mysterious message to me when I was only 17, indeed placing me worlds apart from my friends.
After I realized these things, and had written my book (Visions/etc.), and was quite familiar with my Bibles, I recalled Balaam's visitation by Yah's First Messenger, and I identified my "visitations" from when I was 17, and from when my son was born (who's efforts on Yahshua's behalf are not unnoticed!). It was Yahweh's First Messenger, calling me "out of Babylon," to do Yah's work, for the Holy Alliance of the Freeborn of Heaven & Earth. It all fit. And I knew what I am supposed to do, finally, after all these years, for the Spirit leads us, hedges up our way, that we may do this work together, Yahweh and His Elect. The Spirit is always with me, over 35 years now!, and has given me insights and revelations to share, that my fellows may thwart the Reaper and embrace our one and only Opportunity for Eternity’s Promise, whosoever has Faith in our Maker. I know what my Bible says.
Faith and Saving Truth cannot be discerned merely through the Intellect (mind), but through the Heart and Conscience, with Intellect assisting in the endeavor. Yahweh is his sacred saving name, and Yahshua is "Shiloh" who is "sent" to "mark" the faithful with the signature of Yahweh and YahShua (Yahweh Saves = Yahshua) in these amazing Last Days: hence the Restoration of the Sacred Names movement (which is truely Protestant in nature, i.e. "to protest" even unto present times against the highly influential and imposing Romanism, and it's Antichrist).
Those Concerned must yet persist in this great work, giving our fellow human beings yet Trapped in the Temporal Zone of Cosmos, every Opportunity for Saving Truth, which is our prerogative as Nazarenes and our job in the ranks of the Holy Alliance, that they may make an informed choice, whether or not this peculiar faith is real, substantial, and appealing to their integrity. Everyone deserves to know BOTH sides of the controversy, so as to weigh all matters of truth, and choose for themselves, or not, Saving Truth. I am not here to save anyone, that is what the Spirit does, with or without me; but my prerogative is to insure that the Children who want to know the true and real Mystery of God, will enjoy their only Opportunity to choose to Live Forever, according to their own personal choice (that would be Freewill); and also to expose Satan's gravest of impediments to Salvation which Yah labels as either the "Abomination" (pagan Nature/Sun Worship), and "Backsliding into Moses" ("Judaizing"), or other "unsaving fatal lies" which the self destructive and arrogant Satan is compelled to perpetuate in order to facilitate his Robbery of our precious and irreplaceable inheritance, even Eternity's Promise, our Birthright in Life & Truth.
About Visions, & MMsStarNet.
I started writing Visions, in 'shorts,' in the early 80's after I had been baptised in 1977 in a San Rafael swimming pool by the pastor of the then new non-denominational Church of the Open Door. After perplexing over Revelations too long, I just gave up and admitted to Yah that it was all gobbledegook to me, and there is no way I will ever make heads or tails of it all. But then I heard that still small voice whisper to me, "Only the Lamb can open the Seven Seals of the Scroll," So I asked the Lamb of El, personally, to please open this scroll for me! The next morning I had a dream, and got my song "Outta Babylon," included herein, and woke up just to write it down quickly on an old manila envelope; and it all started coming to me, and my prayer was answered!
I had this neat old typewriter, and started using it to write my little booklets, which I eventually expounded upon for my mother's sake that she may also enjoy the Opportunity for Eternity's Promise. So I actually spent about thirty years amassing and polishing this little collection of chapters and charts, poetry and psalms, and put them all together in this one volume, as a sort of encyclopedia on Saving Truth. When my typewriters became obsolete I was given a laptop by my most precious, and struggled for years to finish, edit, and publish Visions, but Yah has His Own Time and Purpose, which gave me plenty of time to polish and edit my book, and make complimentary books to follow it up for edification of my visions and insights, and now I can say, I suppose, that it is all pretty much finally done, more or less, and available for the Faithful to peruse.
I figured a good convenient Rotherham and a KJV would suffice for sacred name mission Bibles. I got very frustrated reading my regular Bibles with the corrupt names, and wanted a pristine Bible for my own studies as well. So I also created a couple of NT Bible partials I put together, which are companions to this book: my King James Version sacred name upgrade of just Yahshua's statements, my Red Letter Edition; and my Rotherham upgrade N.T. Books & Letters of John, the Beloved of Messiah (both/Xlibris). These Bibles I chose because of the beauty of the old KJV which intriguingly turns out to have likely been a work by the author of Shakespears plays, and my Rotherham NT original 1897 edition NT which is renowned for it’s accuracy, nevertheless somewhat awkward to read, so I worked on the first edition of my Rotherham to make it more easily read, and so forth; plus other goodies, which all constitute StarNet's Library, so far. Putting everything on one dvd so everyone can figure it all out easily. I am concerned not to overload everyone with too much reading, because it can get wearisome, but this really is an important study, or I’d paint instead.
These booklets on this dvd can be used with Blue Squirrel's inexpensive Clickbook program, so you can choose whichever booklet you want to publish for your own mission efforts, on your desktop, for your fellows.
The M&M represents this mission enterprise of ours, and is a pun on the old cliche' invented by the famous Chocolate Sweets Company, as Saving Truth "melts in your heart" or rather melts our hearts! ...etc.
The Holy Alliance of the Cosmic Freeborn is a term here loosely applied to all the holy Elohim in the Heavens and those of us in the Earth who adhere to the True Faith of the Nazarene, acknowledging, embracing and upholding Saving Truth, even vindicating our Emancipator Yahshua, Prince of Israel, and Fighting the Good Fight for Life's sake and Freedom's Cause in our Earth. This Holy Alliance is of all those who choose to commit to Freedom's Cause in Cosmos; it is not a church or a group or a corporation, nor do we endorse any such group/corp who might adopt it. M&Ms is for and about individuals, not collectives.
I am getting old and tired and weary of everything, and just wanted a small but thorough library all ready to go, to expound on my testimony on behalf of our astute Captain, Yahshua, and his Holy Alliance. It is done, barely, and I suppose I will always further be editing it again, a little here and a little there. Here it is to be on my dvd, as is, one of these days...
I hope to see all of you in the First Resurrection of the Innocent = SAVED! Keep your Faith and Crown of Life, and we will meet one day!