As I sit facing the west watching as the light beams from the setting sun dance in the glass of the giant picture window in front of me, I suddenly experience a moment of clarity. I look to the world around me and see the strings that hold it together being pulled this way and that. I see the other world, the unseen world, and how it influences this world and the next. The decisions of man are the decisions of another power that leads us to an end. I do not, however, see the end; for it is yet unknown. There are glimpses of it around us, writings in books, words on a page to describe wonderful and horrible events of the future and the past and the present. The world is clouded with bad judgement, darkened with fear of the inevitable end that our society as humans is coming to, and yet it is bright with the hope of things to come. For the end draws nie but it is not dark for all.
As the sun sinks on the horizon, colors very real and yet unimaginable fill the sky. Some clouds bleed, some are bruised, and some shine with glory. My thoughts wander. One day these clouds will divide and salvation will pour forth from them. Only, perhaps it will be the clouds behind me. Salvation for some and destruction for others.
My moment of clarity returns. Man seeks a leader that will unite them in harmony. Someone good and true that will bring peace to the Earth. Someone who does not seek to prosper himself and has an open heart and mind. Man seeks a savior. Unfortunately man looks for this in another human. And a human they shall have. He will live up to all expectations, save one. He will very much seek his own prosperity as well as that of the one he serves. He will lead man down a path to destruction, and he will smile the whole way. A savior came once and he was rejected for his lack of "humanity". He was supposed to lead a rebellion, to conquer the governments of the world and squash oppression for eternity. Instead he came with a message of love and faith. What good was that to a blood-thirsty world that seeks War to cure the pain of life. He had to pay for his lack of performance. Humans feel that someone needs to pay for their misfortune, someone should pay for what we have to go through to survive. One day, man will pay for his own lack of gratitude for what is given. Too much is never enough and repercussions are coming for those that serve Mammon and are plagued with greed and lust and faithlessness.
My moment of clarity wanes into a recollection of history. That savior that came and died...Yet he rose and left with a promise...Yes those clouds, or maybe the ones behind me will one day part and He will return followed by salvation and destruction. His death was sacrifice to show His love, He rose from that death as a conqueror and as a promise of what lies ahead for those that accept His sacrifice. Belief leads to acceptance, acceptance leads to love, love leads to faith, faith leads to change. Once belief is genuine, change is inevitable. The heart of He who gave Himself for us changes the heart of he who believes and accepts that sacrifice. For man will not and cannot change on his own. He may change what he does but not how he thinks and feels. Only one has the power to perform that kind of change...Jesus Christ!
The sun is gone deep into the horizon and darkness blankets the Earth around me. The air is cold and shadows lurk, waiting to fall on the unsuspecting. These shadows play tricks on the eyes and make one question reality. Darkness hides the masters of this world who are nocturnal and they thrive in the darkness of the unbelieving mind. This darkness is conquered by one thing, light. Faith is knowing that soon the son will return, followed by light, warmth, joy, and clarity.
Walk in the light and darkness has no sway over you. Faith does not make life easy, for faith is not easy. Faith in Jesus fills the heart with fulfillment and one will experience a spiritual relationship that is unlike any physical gratification that can be found on this planet or the next. Look around the world and see for yourself; see God's creation
and see man's (war, hatred, poverty, greed, crime...)


which is more beautiful?




