"Freedom is justice, until there is justice there can be no freedom." -- Author Unknown
Whew, whoever said there is a calm before the storm knew what they were talking about. Calm is the way things have been these past few months; the last few weeks have been the storm. Like clockwork, just before the storm hit, I found myself fighting a quiet but fierce battle with complacency. I guess I made the cut with that because the storm passed uneventfully-- but if I had not been doing the right things at the time I think the outcome could have been much different. I just want to thank God for warning me, providing resources to help me and bringing me through it all so quickly.
Elder Eyring spoke about being steady in the storms of life this last general conference. He quoted these scriptures in Timothy and Helaman:
"This know also, that in the last days perilous times shall come" and;
"And now, my sons, remember, remember, it is upon the rock of our Redeemer, who is Christ, the Son of God, that ye must build your foundation; that when the devil shall send forth his mighty winds, yea, his shafts in the whirlwind, yea, when all his hail and his mighty storm shall beat upon you, it shall have no power over you to drag you down to the gulf of misery and endless wo, because of the rock upon which ye are built, which is a sure foundation, ....whereon if men build they cannot fall."
The above is good advice. Prophets like President Henry B. Eyring have forewarned me of danger so many times. Building upon the rock of Christ and having a personal relationship with Him is the only sure way to live in this life. The storms that come to us in life can be very fierce and dangerous but I know if we exercise faith in Christ he will bring us through it all.
The funny thing is that in this last storm, I was in danger and didn't even know it at first. Yeah, I was being attacked by a cabal of Kishkumen. Kishkumen refers to a particularly bad secret Gadianton robber in the Book of Mormon. The Book of Mormon states that this Kishkumen infiltrated society up to its highest ranks and couldn't be destroyed because he was in "disguise." Kishkumen was a murderer and plotted to overthrow the government and the freedoms of the people. I'm certain he "was among those who professed to belong to the church of God."
Isn't this just the way things are now. As in Kishkumen's time, it is often those who profess to be Christian that are the ones secretly carrying out murder of the worst kind.
The Kishkumen that was attacking me were mostly women. At first, I was taken away by one of these girl's pretty face, smooth talk, and pizza-loving attitude. It was like she cast a trusting spell upon me and I could see no wrong in her. She was so nice I almost asked her out and couldn't sense or fathom that she was a horrible predator. I gave the girl my phone number not thinking that a while later she would use it to come after me. (But God warned me to change my phone number, though at the time I still didn't comprehend why)
It was only later that this girl persisted and got into my house and car. She really, really wanted me I guess. This girl had been making a killing in her public business, preying mostly on guy customers who walked into her shop. She and her friends were smart, connected, and rich and were murdering in the worst ways- especially good people. I met her high school-age son, and she was even teaching him how to murder his classmates in school. ( Man, how things have changed since my days in school!)
If you think I was being naive in all this, you might be right, but I recommend you to think again about it. These girls were really deceptive, hard to discern, and an awful counterfeit of good. What I have said about them is really what they were.
I have done some looking and there are quite a few pockets of Kishkumen like this in the state now. If you don't see what I am seeing now, but still believe me, I advise you to flee to the West. Secret combinations are coming upon the land and coming from the East. Just about everywhere is dangerous these days.
I just want to give a special thank you to some of my Poly friends who helped me with this problem. I think they too felt and saw these girls for what they were. I read this scripture recently, "Thus saith the Lord God to Tyrus, shall not the isles shake at the sound of thy fall, when the wounded cry, when the slaughter is made in the midst of thee?" (Ezekiel 26)
Yeah, the "slaughter" I'm referring to was warranted. As the Book of Mormon states, it "would not have happened had it not been for the wickedness and abominations which was among them; yea, and it was among those who professed to belong to the church of God." (see Helaman 4:11-13)
So anyways, I feel glad to be alive and want to again, send out my thanks to all my friends everywhere. This was a really bad mess of them but they are done now. I know I opened up the gate with this one but these people really needed to be taken out. I must say, I picked a good little nest of them to openly start my personal career in civil law. (ha, ha, ha) This wasn't just low-hanging fruit, it was upper echelon. These people were really corrupt.
Also, this all was bound to happen to me sometime. So yeah, my days of not looking or tolerant indifference are now over. I am now wanted, dead or alive. Mental health authorities here have been upset at me for this incident and some have even been trying to break me recently-- but I really hope they will learn to look over this. I swear, some of them don't want to see me do anything to protect myself!
I just want to say now, regardless of what mental health authorities decide to do I am going to get through this, one way or another. I know that many people have gotten on the bus early and I really appreciate that.
Well, I hope you all are well. All I can think to say now is be safe, slow your roll and talk to ya later. Thanks for reading and take care.
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