Author: tutonius

How do you react?  It’s a very good question.  I realized a while back that how I react, or whether I react or not, is very spiritual.  What is my reaction to a trigger for fear or faith?  Do I let someone, something, a situation, an event, the words of others to cause a reaction in me, and then from me either in words or actions that I won’t like when I am done reacting?  If one of my main goals in life is to live my life in every way that is first and foremost pleasing to God, then how I react is everything, and do I react in ways that please Him. 

I wanted to post this very important message to all those who have tried and succeeded at hacking this website over the past months. Whether they have been bots or real humans hand typing their way to try to destroy this website and its message, its wrong. Even the lesser attempts, such as registering as a member, and using false email, just so you can infect the site, and use it for your own purposes, such as even advertising, its simply wrong. It is an offense against God. Imagine walking into a church, pick a church of any kind, even the one you might attend or want to attend one day. And as you enter it you deface it, vandalize it, and scream blasphemies into its air.

This is the most important prophetic post you will ever read, and the one I am most reluctant to publish.  I don’t say that for “click bait” or just to get you to read it.  It’s a fact.  This is not some general prophesy that uses generalities and metaphors.  I stay in tuned with financial markets and the economy, and God has shown me how these spiritual and natural dots connect.  The Spirit has been showing me things over the past few years and I have kept them in my heart because this picture has not become clear enough to share in a meaningful way. Also, there has not been an urging from the Holy Spirit to share it, until now.  I posted something on this website a few years ago, but it was general, because that is all I could see in the Spirit. This post is specific to today and the very near future.  It alarms me that I don’t see any videos or posts that really see the details I am seeing.  Its like I am watching a ball game, and I see something happening on the field that’s God in action and its amazing, and I ask to my left and right, “did you see that”, and they say “see what”.  So get ready, settle in, this is a long post, but first let me say this…

Jesus was a homeless carpenter.  He chose disciples that were common trades men, doing manual labor, and women from all walks of life.  He cherished children.  He hung out with people with no standing, sinners, the poor, the sick and the disabled. I often wondered why He would choose them, choose me, for anything, but he did, and for that I am eternally grateful and blessed.   I don’t have a PHD.  I have no position, no wealth, no social standing.  I am a small business man and manage and maintain community associations, just being real. (yes sharing personal info) I am older now, and mostly just supervise, but in past for many years one day per week I would ride a lawn mower and cut grass with my crew. 

There is a change happening, of such magnitude, the world has never seen, to each one of us, whether we realize it or not, and most do not.  Every life on earth is being touched by it.  The spirit of the antichrist is responsible for this major change in the world, and the many specific changes being spawned by it.  It is so significant and wide reaching every one of us will have to choose to accept these changes, or not. I will be writing about this as a series, so look fore future posts. For now let me just say these few things.

I want to share a healing I received from the Lord with you.  I attended a special service, in a church, I had never been to before or since.  They were a traveling ministry that gave a three day service of preaching, praise, singing songs and generally worshiping the Lord.  I was standing in a pew singing along, and some of the people helping to administer the service were walking around, praying for one another.  One person came to me and laid his hands on my chest, and another also came and place their hand on my back.  They prayed for me, while everyone continued to sing, clap their hands, and praise God.  I submitted to their praying.  By that I mean…

As I opened my eyes this morning, I thought of myself as a Father, and wondered what this Father’s day would hold for me.  Then, immediately knew the selfishness in that thought, when I offered this day to Him, my Father, our Father, in heaven, as I always do, each day.  But what gift could I ever give God, who created everything?  The answer came easy, me, and my day, my thoughts, my time, my heart.  Life is a gift, from Him, by Him, because of Him, and I can give that back to Him, and see Him smile, and I Know He is pleased.  I always tell my kids and grandkids, when they ask me what gift or thing I would like for Father’s day, so they can show their appreciation for what I have done for them.  I say, just do something for me, clean my truck, or let’s just do something together.  But really, they are my gift, just being with them, and the fact that they would honor me with their hearts, so I could know their love.