You all have houses, Jesus made furniture for your houses, so you can decorate your homes. What God’s carpenter meant, is that no goods of life, you can ever take to the afterlife, so his profession was plant based. Things morals in life is your furniture, the good, the decorations of your soul, are the ones that you can carry from earthly home, to the heavenly home.

Even to make furniture, you need to plant more trees. No human technology available today can save you from climate crises. Only technology of nature, the trees. This is plant planet, plan it well.

Truth of after life only looks weaker, when we look at the world that’s moving in rush, when we look at people in hurry to make goods for themselves, stash the wealth, and do not invest it, in causes that are profitable, science-worthy, or future-worthy.

Cause-electric, Cost-effective, Plant-friendly

Oil the the most unreliable source of energy that God ever gave us. We not see, the impermanancy of oil and coal? Future is without a doubt, hydro-electric, solar-electric, (wind-electric, wave-electric) and eventually, fusion-electric. These power furnitures are long term, reliable, planet friendly.

Decorate, don’t destroy

Of all the people that ever lived, Jesus told it the best. That goods that decorate your houses (of faith) are those which travel with you from this life to the next. Did Jesus made furniture for just one religion? No, he made them for all, some loved the design, some kept picking on it.

You see, Jesus gave us a great imagination. He was our interior designer. He gave us a world that only he knew can travel so far. The truth of soul seems incompetent, when we look at all the richness of the world, when we feel we don’t get enough benefit for doing something good. Then learn.

Furniture of afterlife, Cheer and Time Table, Patience

Dedication, passion, selflessness, and honesty. The furture, that will always travel with you. They lie about Christanity all the time, our faith is more oneness and one ship than others can ever tell you. Furniture is our holly would. So would you believe, would you holly would?

These pointless debates of faith, all arise from human wits failure to find the best means to arrive at something. Three year ago, I understood truth of Christanity through knowledge alone, God’s testimonies. Today, I know it through experience, testimony of time, through both heavenly and worldly truths.

On this website things are chaotic a little bit, but did I not tell you that people of the future will be able to separate articles from articles, sentences from sentences, and words from words, like telling the taste of wine from wine and fruit from fruit. So rome, wasn’t built in a day, even God created heaven and earth, over the progression of days. Like God lives somewhere away on the unknown edges, and that which travels with time, is bound by the limits of speed of time. God, never breaks the rules that He created. Bible told patience the best, heaven and earth, wasn’t built in a day.

Good Education, Good Elements, Good fruits

The elements of mischief always use your eyes and ears, God forbid them from using your wits and hearts. Your sense. The truth that’s manifest, will always come to you by a little effort and seeking. So be blessed, forever decorate your house of faith, with the furniture of faith.

The very fact, that churches are decorated with wooden benches, add to the truth of the time-keeper, and the truth of the light. Truth is always easy, it’s never hard on you. Like a good education.

In the rushes of the world, truth of love and Christanity is always hard to believe. It takes a moment of silence, a little solitude, and name of Christ to revive your faith to the fullness. A little music, would greatly help. For music, is the real magic of church. A gift, that God only blessed church with so much inheritance.

The Journey of Music and Freedom

I frankly see all the musicians as Christans. Then playing music and denying the Christ, is like sweet little hypocrisy, stubborness and ignorance. I can’t do anything about it. It is not in my hands for people to accept themselves who they are. I can only dive to the depths of self and discover ministry of Jesus, through peace of Buddhism, wit of Judaism, guidance of city of Sophia… and just a lot from the books of faith too much to put in one plate. It takes great self-management. I live in a lot of distractions, it becomes difficult, but never to the point where a good song can’t bring back all that’s inherited truth, the traveling truth, and the permanent truth.

Writing is an art. My spirit-friend tells me, that you are not a carpenter anymore. He is but a spirit, couldn’t possibly understand the mortal strife. I do follow Jesus, but not ignoring what time requires of me to say or to write. Last time, that idiot left his nation so unprotected, doing the same, would hurt his soul, and through his soul, the soul of all the prophets (ministers, apostles) and that’s unfair.

On the day one, the lessons was openness, invitation, but traveling on. Never staying at the same place. Discovery of that single saying of Jesus, has guided me towards profound liberation of my soul. I don’t have to go to people, anyone, for my salvation, for God is my password and passport. It is true, for everyone.

On the day two, lesson is equality. Without equality, continuing to ignore the rubbish, but where will it eventually spill? So you see, church is both for men and women (and variety). The equality that God gave us, women in other religions yearn for, they wanna dance, enjoy the music, but can’t get out of their brain-locks. Not following what you believe, eventually hurts your cause.

I know truth will prevail because church preaches music, teaches, follows and advocates music. When heart and mind are the one, true oneship, oneness is achieved. This is the nature of truth and evolution that propagates in mysterious ways. However, if a book that lacks music, plays music, they become divided in their hearts and mind, such never find on the long journey, the true freedom of soul.

Fractal, Factual, Affectionate truths

Imagine the beauty of fractal truths. The God that we all seek and praise, all the people on the earth, and there are countless planets out there, filled with life, each, with same concept of God. So all these suns, over giving light to all the planets, who is their God? You’ll have to travel the whole length of human journey to ever understand it. I call that God, Godfather.

In a sincity, new ideas are always singled out and persecuted, for being a different ship. So when the minister asked Jesus, what do I do? Is He your God, or your Father? He said, “Whaaat? Just squeeze them together, make the words hug each other.” I understood, God hugged father, became Godfather. But then sicilian mafia and sicario propaganda took place. Classic human nature. Anyways.

I do how differentiate between God and myself? I’m a member of the mortal community. God is the immortal, the cavalry, in Himself the entire immortal community, of angels and all the truths that ever lived. From my perspective, I’m a drop in the ocean, from His, I’m a an ocean in a drop. In good feelings, God drops by.

Doesn’t matter. I know the infinite. When He plays his chords, changes come in days and hours. Like that David’s chord. Why God loved David’s chords? Because David loved God so much, he always played for God, never for the people. David knew that all the ears all but ears of God. David knew, when he’ll meet God, what God will ask of him. That, only David knows. David man. O David man.

The Central

In the rushes of the world, truth of afterlife seems bleak and weak. You have to be a man sailing alone in the oceans to understand, no sailor is ever an atheist. No traveler is truly an athiest. You can’t make hopes out of hormones. Somethings, my dear, are purely by the design and the designer.

I don’t like preaching Christanity. It’s the center. The central. It is nice to wander off away from home, gather all that I’ve been trained for. Give it back to my Christmas home. Remember, the central is in the sky. You get a lot of central during the summer and spring, during the autumns and winters, you get the mirrow a lot.

You only miss the sun when it is burning low. I wish I had more winter quotes, “be yourself” learn from Enrique. If I’ll be one man saying things for you to follow, that’ll be dictation. When the entire team puts together good things, well, did I know tell you that unity is always your key. It is the unity that you miss the most. Unity 3D.