Ye for Yeshua: Future has hope

Don’t know sleep or awake, but I saw this man, saying, to the future, future have hope, for hope has the future.

Faith is not knowledge alone, it is an experience. True knowledge of faith coincides with you life’s experiences.

My childhood logic to believe in God, because there are so many injustices in the world. That goodness lives in people. I knew it was virtue bit now I see it is a necessary condition of goodness, respecting people’s choice of faith. If you lack it you lack goodness.

Universal perceptions never harm, they give you more space. The general perception in a localized environment can not only be controlled but they can be wronged, and through them wrong can be carried out. Locality eventually becomes a limitation, in matters of broadening ideas, especially in matters of Faith, even curse sometimes.

What is Christan? More space to explore. What is Antichristan? More space to occupy.

These rental spaces, everything that you own and occupy, will lack appeal once you have seen the kingdom of God, Truth, is closer than you think. Truth is closer to you than your heart, closer to you than your eyes. Perhaps somethings only come to you after tireless seeking. Then that feeling and that sight God never gave to the false intentions. Those in whose hearts is a disease of greed.

These rental spaces, these pieces of land, these houses and your belongings, when not the soul that gives you life is your own, but a fidelity of God, a keep-sake, and to its owner, it shall return, the keeper of all of our souls.

The most striking part of virtue is for a person of faith is to see a broader picture, see above the matter of things. With eyes closed I have felt God of Christ deliver care, support and truthness to my heart.

Are we not the images, trapped and free. And things are different on the opposite side of authority. So even though till date a faith as old as Christanity is persecuted, I firmly believe the modern morals those who kept, rich or poor God helped those nations.

Jesus saw his image, he saw true son of God in Yeshua. How did he see? A true Adam can’t have a worldly father. A true God is a master without a teacher, that’s who he was, but Jesus was also a true man. At the backside of our heads, we can all sometimes listen our alpha speaking, but all do not have an enchanted imagination. And so there are saints amongst us.

I have felt presence of God in busy streets of New York, telling me I walk among the people all the time, appear for day and then I go away. He told me on those crowded places, he has felt people’s rush. That no one he met he ever told that he was a God. That he uses good people of the world to carry out things of heart, and affairs of faith.

When you are at it’s center, world mattered no more, you are surrounded by God. Never look up to material things to get your testimony.

All the thoughts speak, and thoughts can get in the way of thoughts. look at the world through the lens of thoughts. Thoughts following thoughts and thoughts progressing in mutual knots. And sadly the thoughts trapped in their own paradoxes.

Honest heart is cruel. We as only humans can be aware of such facts, come to realize things only to be strung in human chords. Honest truth is I am interfaith, but one faith less. That’s who I am. Cause I can only forward based upon what I can see, experience and approve. So I can do that faith too, but truth is only centered around my own home.

I am exploring Buddhism these days, and its ideals are very feeling-provoking. Somethings are so true to words you can never have doubts on them, with a Godsent book, Bhudhhism is one of them. Them nature is your book.

I am Christan, I follow my faith. The one from the West world will be without a faith or Creed, through him we will see the best of humanity. That man, will be true son of God. Looking at the one who gave us the music, I am sure, the one on the way will give is all eternal wisdom and long lasting peace. The man on the mound, the man on the mount, the beacon of hope, the mountain of faith, and the fountain of love.

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