They
came to mock you and blaspheme Me
Don
Bradley
So, this
morning I put up some pics from my last week, my life in Dad's
cathedral, one of many. In that post, I mentioned a small lake in the
area I visit and when there, hang out with the birds and feed them
when I have something. Today was no different; a found a bag of old
stale chips with no stuffs in them and off to the lake I went.
As
happens, they all came over and hung out and they consumed all the
food, while we were visiting. So, even though they were still around
for buggles and snackems, I headed off for a walk, see you later kind
of thing. I was alone otherwise, no other cars or people.
So, half
way around the lake – which is a mile in circumference – here
come the cars, four of them. As I kept walking they all piled out of
the cars and proceeded to the nearest open shore with a beach and
were tossing food at the birds.
And all
of them fled away, to a small island away at the middle of the lake.
ALL OF THEM.
I asked
a Mallard that was nearby what was going on. He and Dad confirmed,
that they HATE the witches. Every witches sabbath and full
moon, they come to lake and the reed beds and rob their nests of
their children...for spells and potions.
And
they'll never trust them and want nothing to do with them. Wow.
I asked
Dad about it and He said,
“They
came to mock you and blaspheme my name.”
I didn't
mind the mocking Donnie part but the blasphemy thing set me off the
deep end.
They
were trying everything to get the birds to come and eat. Waving at
them, calling them, tossing bits of whatever they brought into the
water. Some of the younger ones came close, but even the children
sped off when they got a whiff of that stench and their nasty
grey/black radiance.
Still,
I'm not sure how they would think their feeding the birds was somehow
offensive to me; but He explained that the implication was...by
me...that my relationship with Him is why they came. Of course it is.
My whole life. They love that Yeshua vibe we rock. As all His children have.
Anyways,
another lamo sad attempt at mockery gone awry. It wouldn't have had
the effect upon me as they might suppose. In fact, only stunted
childish souls would even think of something like that, which is what
they are.
The other day...
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Witches suck, they say.
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PS. Whomsoever harms a single one of these birds for this post will find that choice largely mistaken.
