To be LOST, then FOUND

Dear ABBA….Daddy,

Sometimes I feel so alone. No longer do I have the excitement and wonder of youth. The seasons of life have all but gone by so quickly. All my life I have had a front row seat before my television watching the horror story of man’s inhumanity to man unfold on the world’s stage.

I have heard too much and have seen too much of the world around me. Ancient Messianic Prophecies, in ISAIAH, JOEL, ZECHARIAH and more written by Elohim / אלוהים, who stands outside of time; continue to come to life daily before my eyes.

The END of TIME and the BEGINNING Of ETERNIY has begun. You can read them in HIS BIBLE, One Book made up of the Old Testament and the JEWISH NEW TESTAMENT. The Bible is the only True communication to mankind from outside this world.

Why are we so focused on ourselves that we have grown calloused to the pain all around us? How is it that our tears have stopped flowing?

We see, yet we are blind. We hear, yet we are deaf…our hearts have grown cold towards everyone, except ourselves. The words of Isaiah are just as true for Fallen Mankind as they are for the Nation of Israel.

Isaiah 6: 9-10 “and he said, “Go, and say to this people. Keep on hearing^, but do not understand; keep on seeing, but do not perceive. Make the heart of this people dull, and their ears heavy, and blind their eyes; lest they see with their eyes, and hear with their ears, and understand with their hearts, and turn and be healed.”

Gods revealed Truth remains The Truth whether we believe it or not, whether we acknowledge it or not. JESUS is the SON of GOD and HE said every knee shall bow and every mouth will confess HIM as LORD on Earth, and in Heaven. And YES there will be NO NON-BELIEVERS in Hell.

HE IS THE LORD of the living and the Lord of the dead. The Lord of the Lost and the Lord of the Found.

The smoke and mirrors of this world’s value system no longer comforts me. The mask that I viewed the world through for 68 years has been ripped off my face many years ago when I came to faith in the SON of GOD, before His Cross planted in the Judean Dirt outside the City of Jerusalem. There you will find me face down in the dirt every day at His Feet; praying for those I love to WAKE-UP before it is too late for them.

No longer can I hide my emotions. The reality of the pain and despair that surrounds me has wrapped my heart in grief for all those I see and meet who do not know HIM.

So like the prophets of old I cry out into the darkness with tears. I preach HIS LOVE shown at HIS CROSS, and I preach HIS SOON COMING JUDGEMENT with Tears and Compassion for the Lost.

Because My Grief for the LOST is my Daily PASSION and my Prayer is that THEY Would BE FOUND.