FORTY SACRED DAYS: THE TRANSITION
HALIFAX, Nova Scotia, April 6, 2026 – The Jesus who rose from the dead looked nothing like the rabbi Jesus. In fact, he looked so different, it’s likely his own mother didn’t recognize him. Certainly, his disciples didn’t, and they’d been with him for three whole years, night and day, talking to him, listening to him, memorizing every curve and angle of his face, the way you soak in every last detail of a loved one. And yet even they—his chosen few—thought he was just another stranger, and an ill-informed one at that, when they first came upon him on the road to Emmaus. They didn’t have a clue they were talking to their risen Lord until he outed himself at dinner.
I would have loved to have been a fly on the wall during that encounter! I bet Jesus could barely hold back a smile at their fumbling earnestness. Did God supernaturally withhold Jesus’ identity from them? Scripture says he did. It was probably another test of sorts, the way we’re tested when God withholds the identity of angels from us. He wants to see how we’ll interact with strangers when we don’t know we’re being watched. I never know I’ve had an angelic encounter until the angel is long gone. Still, there’s something about them even as I’m talking to them that triggers something inside me. Something that nags at me the way something nagged at the disciples on the road to Emmaus. They described it as their hearts burning within them, a knowing without knowing what it was they knew. The same thing happens when we encounter God’s holy angels here on Earth and, to a lesser degree, when we encounter other genuine bornagain believers in person.
We can only wonder where Jesus went and what he did in the 40 days leading up to his ascension. We know he spent several hours with his disciples and other followers, but that time accounts for only a small portion of the nearly six weeks. Was he here on Earth the whole time, or did he do some day trips and maybe even a few overnighters in Heaven? He told the “good thief” on the neighboring cross that he’d be with him that day in Paradise, so we can assume from this scripture that Jesus did have physical as well as spiritual access to the heavenly realms prior to his publicly witnessed ascension. How much access, we don’t know. (Maybe we don’t need to know.) It’s still fascinating to think about how he slipped back and forth between Heaven and Earth not only “in the spirit” but physically, like the holy angels do, all decked out in his shiny new but unrecognizable-to-those-who’d-known-him-before body that was being upgraded to heavenly standards day by day.
In contrast to the wide reach of Jesus’ ministry during the preceding three years, very few on Earth got to see the risen Jesus before he ascended. And even of those who did get to see him, some still doubted it was him because he looked and sounded and moved so different from the Jesus they knew. It might have seemed to them that it was Jesus but not Jesus, because it actually was Jesus but not Jesus, the way we’ll be us but not us if we make it to Heaven – same soul, but different body, different voice, different movement.
Different memories.
Jesus has never stopped teaching us, not from the moment Moses first mentioned him all the way up until now. But in those 40 sacred days between his resurrection and ascension, Jesus taught us something very special: He gave us a glimpse into what awaits us if we make it Home. And what did he teach us? That we’ll look entirely different from what we do now, and that our bodies will have entirely different capabilities. For instance, we’ll be able to appear and disappear at will. Among humans, we’ll appear human, though not recognizable (people who knew us before won’t know who we are). We’ll be able to eat food (yay! lol). We’ll be able to move between the heavenly and earthly realms with the same ease as God’s holy angels. And we’ll continue to help and teach much in the same way as we help and teach now, only with greater authority: We’ll command attention without demanding it, and our words will have impact, due to the fulness of God’s Holy Spirit that will be in us.
When all is said and done, this is what I’m waiting for – that glorious transition from here to there, from the earthly to the heavenly, spiritually and physically. I thank God for giving Jesus the grace of time to show us what that transition looks like.
HOW TO DEAL WITH CRAZY
HALIFAX, Nova Scotia, April 5, 2026 – Years ago, long before I was reborn, I learned an important lesson in survival. This lesson isn’t taught in taekwondo classes or military training or other programs tailored specifically for self-defense, but it should be. And because it’s not taught, most people have to learn it the hard way, like I did – by personal experience.
Here’s what I learned.
I was hitchhiking through Europe one summer, alone. I got picked up on a highway onramp in France by what seemed like a nice middle-aged man. In my best Canadian middle-school French, I thanked him for stopping and told him where I was heading. He nodded pleasantly, motioned me into the car, and we rolled onto the highway.
The speed limit on French highways at that time was 200 km/h. To me, a Canadian, that was super fast – double the highway speed limit in Canada. I grew increasingly nervous as the needle on the speedometer climbed higher and higher until resting on the 200 km/h mark, but I calmed myself by thinking that the man was probably used to driving that fast and so I had nothing to worry about. Besides, he seemed like a good steady driver, with both hands firmly on the wheel and both eyes fixed firmly on the road in front of him. I decided I was going to try to enjoy the ride, despite what seemed to me to be excessive speed.
After some chitchat, we settled into what I thought was a comfortable silence. That’s when he removed one of his hands from the wheel and started fiddling with his pants zipper. Both of his eyes were still fixed firmly on the road and the speedodometer was still hovering at 200 km/h, but now the man had his penis in one of his hands, pleasuring himself as we sped along.
To say I was thoroughly disgusted is to understate the raw emotion welling up inside me. I told him to stop. He didn’t. I told him to pull over and let me out. He didn’t. He just kept pleasuring himself. I repeated my requests louder and more urgently. He studiously ignored me, seeming to enjoy my obvious discomfort and rising fear. Through it all, he kept both eyes on the road, though now he had only one hand on the wheel. That’s when my innate self-defence mechanism kicked in.
I grabbed the wheel and yanked it hard to the right. The car swerved dangerously onto the shoulder, heading for the ditch. The man erupted in a torrent of what I assumed was French curse words as he grabbed the wheel now with both hands and swerved the car back onto the road. I reached for the wheel again, yanking on it hard and refusing to let go. The torrent of curses turned into a tidal wave. He abruptly pulled over to the side of the road and pushed me out of the car, shouting expletives as he roared off.
Mission accomplished.
Here’s what I learned the hard way that day: You have to out-crazy the crazy. Driving along a highway at 200 clicks while pleasuring yourself and holding someone hostage in your vehicle is not just this side of crazy, it is crazy. You can’t argue that’s not crazy. I had inadvertently gotten into a car driven by a crazy person, which meant I’d inadvertently put myself under a crazy person’s authority.
You can’t reason with crazy. You can’t successfully plead with crazy. You can’t scream and cry and expect the crazy person to respond with compassion and give into your demands. It’s best to avoid crazy—giving it a wide berth—but if you find yourself in a situation where you’re forced to deal with crazy, your best defense is to out-crazy the crazy. This I did by grabbing and holding onto the wheel. I didn’t think it through, I just grabbed the wheel. But that act of uber-craziness was sufficient to snap the driver out of crazy mode and into self-preservation mode. Self-preservation, for him, was getting me out of his vehicle as fast as he could, which was also my goal.
So, as I said, mission accomplished.
Again – you can’t reason with crazy, you can’t plead with crazy, you can’t cry and whimper and expect sympathy from crazy, because crazy has none to give. All you can do is out-crazy the crazy, so that the crazy will want to get away from you as quickly as possible and have nothing to do with you.
In my situation, out-crazying the crazy meant grabbing the wheel from the driver of a speeding vehicle and refusing to let go. In political terms, out-crazying the crazy might look something like this:
You gotta out-crazy the crazy. That’s the only way to deal with them.
BE LIKE JESUS
“The world proclaims LGBTQ, right? They proclaim Prime Month, and the NBA does, too. They show it to the world. They say, ‘Come join us for Pride, for Pride Month, to celebrate unrighteousness’. They proclaim it – they proclaim it on the billboards, they proclaim it in the streets – unrighteousness.“
“So how is it that one can’t speak righteousness?”
(Jaden Ivey, on Instagram)
HALIFAX, Nova Scotia, April 3, 2026 – Scripture tells us that as we near the end, strong individuals will rise up in the name of Jesus, proclaiming God’s Truth regardless of the consequences. Scripture also tells us that the punishments against these individuals—and against those who openly support and agree with them—will get worse and worse. One recent high-profile example is Jaden Ivey’s firing from a professional basketball team for speaking out against Pride Month.
When we say “I believe!”, we’re pretty much left alone by unbelievers, other than for the usual smirking and scoffing. But the moment we refuse to compromise our beliefs by participating in worldly rituals—the moment we speak out against those rituals—the thought police swoop in to shut us down.
The takeaway? While most of the world allows us to believe, it won’t allow us to act on our beliefs if those actions contradict the world’s satanic agenda. We’re permitted to believe and to speak our belief within certain limits, but if we move beyond those limits, the world moves to silence us.
But it can only silence us if it first breaks us. At our rebirth, we broke before God, but that was for our healing. The world aims to break us to destroy us.
Don’t break. Jesus didn’t, not even on the cross.
Be like Jesus.
“AS THE DAYS OF NOAH”: NO MORE CONVERSIONS
HALIFAX, Nova Scotia, April 2, 2026 – In describing the final stages of the end times, Jesus likened them to “the days of Noah”. But what did he mean by that? The book of Genesis tells us that those days were exceedingly evil and that the evil was not just confined to people but had spilled over into the animals. At the same time, we know from the Gospels that the people in Noah’s age appeared to be blissfully unaware of the horror that was about to be unleashed on them and that they went about their daily lives as if God and his judgement didn’t exist.
Sound familiar? Jesus could well have been describing our own age.
Noah, as we know from scripture, was the only one who “found grace” in God’s eyes. Not his wife, not his three sons or their wives, only Noah. Still, Noah’s grace was sufficient to spiritually cover his family and a certain number of animals, and so they, too, were spared from the watery grave that would claim everyone and and everything else. But it was only Noah who was righteous and had found grace in God’s eyes. This point is important.
When God commanded Noah to build the ark, giving him the exact design specifications as well as the reason for building it, Noah obeyed God to the letter. He didn’t argue with God about the seemingly impossible construction timeline (according to the book of Jubilees, just over one year) or about excluding everyone but his immediate family from the ark. He didn’t beg God to spare his village or at least the children in it. He didn’t rail at God for not giving anyone else a chance. He simply put his head down, nose to the grindstone, and did as God commanded.
There were no more conversions to God’s way of righteousness after Noah received his instructions. We know there were no more conversions because God implicitly states in scripture that only Noah found grace in his eyes. Once God had decided enough was enough and that judgement was due, the line was drawn separating Noah from everyone else. No-one else squeaked through even at the eleventh hour because no-one else was given the chance to squeak through.
As a bornagain believer, you are likely well acquainted with the anguish of praying for people who are deep in sin, only to have God gently chide you not to pray for them anymore. I remember the first time that happened to me; I witnessed a different side of God’s mercy. Paul describes it as God giving people over to their sins: If they choose evil, God lets them have evil. He positions us as silent witnesses to his Truth, but he lets the sinners be, and he tells us likewise to let them be.
I believe that Noah was tunnel-visioned after he received his ark-building instructions from God. I don’t believe, as some Bible commentators have proposed, that Noah frantically preached to his unrepentant evil generation. I believe that he just let them be in their sins and focused instead on doing God’s will, which in this case was to build the ark and prepare for the flood. I believe this because over and over again, scripture informs us that after a certain point, God washes his hands of sinners. He no longer tries to correct them or to send anyone to try to correct them; he just lets them be.
We see this in the days of Noah, we see this in the days leading up to the destruction of Sodom, and we see this in the days leading up to the fall of Jerusalem prior to the Babylonian exile. Conversions to righteousness don’t happen, not after a certain point. We read in Ezekiel 9 how none are spared but those who are already righteous in God’s eyes. Even little children are not spared. We need to stare this fact directly in the face and see it for what it is. We dare not look away; we dare not pretend it isn’t so; else, we’ll waste precious time doing what we shouldn’t be doing by praying and preaching to the already lost, and in so doing disobeying God.
And still the sinners will sneer: “Where then is your precious God’s mercy?”, to which the only reply can be: “In letting you live the life you choose, in letting you sin freely, since you’ve shown that’s all you want. In allowing you to reject God—to disbelieve he even exists—while still giving you what you want: That’s God’s mercy.”
When Jesus says the final stages of the end times will be like the days of Noah, he means, among other things, there’ll be no more conversions. He means the line will already have been drawn separating the righteous from the unrighteous, from those who have found grace in God’s eyes and those who have not. The book of Revelation underscores this truth in showing that, after the sealings that take place prior to the opening of the seventh seal, there are no more conversions. Not a one.
In the past, I have stupidly—that is, without God’s guidance— prayed for people who were already lost. When God finally intervened and told me not to pray for them anymore, he explained that he doesn’t want them to be hounded. He loves them even though they’ve rejected him, and he wants them to have whatever little bit of happiness they can eke out of whatever time they have left on Earth. He tells me: “This is all they have. This time here – this is all they have. Let them be.”
And so I let them be. I put my nose to the grindstone, and I let them be.
You must do the same.
He that is unjust, let him be unjust still: and he which is filthy, let him be filthy still….
Revelation 22:11
PASSOVER INCOMING!
HALIFAX, Nova Scotia, March 31, 2026 – Just a quick reminder that Passover starts tomorrow evening (April 1st, at sundown) and continues into the Feast of Unleavened Bread, ending at nightfall next Wednesday. So if you haven’t yet bought/made your unleavened bread and wine (or wine substitute [I’m using grape pop lol]), now’s the time. Jesus directed us to observe the Passover in memory of him, and to do it as he showed us, so do it we must. It’s obligatory, not optional. Obligatory. And God directed us to observe the Feast of Unleavened Bread throughout our generations, so observe it we will. Yeast out, matzah in!
Now’s also the perfect time to dig back into the Exodus and read the entire account of Moses in Egypt, up to and including the children of Israel’s flight into the wilderness. We bornagains live in that spiritual wilderness; and like the children of Israel, we too are protected by the constant presence of God’s Holy Spirit. They had God’s Spirit without; we have God’s Spirit within.
So, Hallelujah, God Bless You, and Bottom’s Up!
WHEN THE GOVERNMENT COMES FOR YOUR GUNS….
HALIFAX, Nova Scotia, March 31, 2026 – This is Gary—gap-toothed, unphotogenic, come-from-away Gary. Gary is Canada’s current Minister of Public Safety, and Gary has vowed to strip Canadians of all legally purchased “assault-style” firearms that the government has since (as of 2020) declared illegal.
That’s a lot of legally purchased guns. And a lot of unhappy gun owners.
The mechanism Gary is using to strip Canadians of their legally acquired firearms is the “gun buyback” program. However, the program has thus far been a dismal failure, with nearly every law enforcement agency in the country politely declining to participate and only a handful of gunowners voluntarily cashing in their guns.
Let me state for the record that I do not have a gun (not even one that was “lost in an unfortunate boating accident…”). In fact, I never, until recently, considered owning a gun (let alone using one), but all this talk about “illegal gun” confiscation by the Canadian government—with threats of forcibly taking those guns after October 30th of this year—is making me warm to the idea of arming myself. And not just with any run-of-the-mill handgun or hunting rifle. No, siree. I’d get me one of those Rambo-style shoot-em-all-and-let-God-sort-em-out bad boys, which, if nothing else, would strike the fear of God into the hearts of whoever sees me coming.
Because that’s exactly what Jesus said we should do.
Jesus warned us that the day would come when we’d be considered outlaws simply for believing in him. And when that day arrived, we should arm ourselves, even if it means we’d have to sell the clothes off our backs to do so.
Now, I don’t think I’d have to sell the clothes off my back to buy a hunting rifle in Canada. Not yet, anyway. But it may very well take every shirt, sock, and shoe I own to acquire one of the guns now deemed illegal here, which frankly seem to me to be the only guns worth having.
The way I see it is this: Jesus didn’t want us to get a weapon to use it; he wanted us to get a weapon as a deterrent. The sight of the weapon itself—even without being used—should be sufficiently formidable to keep the undesirables at bay. I frankly can’t see any undesirables being scared off by us waving BB guns around when they’re toting semi-automatics, so the idea is to level the playing field: If the baddies are packing AR-15s, so should we.
Like I said, I hadn’t really paid much attention to those guns until Gary threatened to take them all away. Now they have my attention and I’m considering my options.
How much do you think I’d get for a “pre-loved” pair of Guccis?…
MY PRONOUNS AREN’T
HALIFAX, Nova Scotia, March 30, 2026 – As Canada descends farther and farther into the far-left, pro-communist, low-trust, anti-Christ hell of its own making, I’m comforted by the knowledge that there are only two genders. I know there are only two genders—male and female—because God, through his Word, tells me so. No amount of propaganda or threats will convince me otherwise.
I’m glad that I don’t have to state my pronouns. I know I’m female, and anyone looking at me can easily see that I’m female – long hair, long skirt, female form, female smile. Feminine mannerisms, feminine gestures, and the seemingly magical ability to make a man open the door for me with just a slight tilt of my head and a pause. For me to have to state my pronouns in light of such overwhelming evidence would not only be redundant but silly.
If people looking at you can’t figure out whether you’re male or female, the problem is you. If people looking at me can’t figure out that I’m female without being told so, the problem is them.
As for the recent adoption of plural pronouns to refer to the singular (e.g., “I have a friend. Their name is Tommy”), a pox on everyone who misgrammars in this way! A singular should never be represented by a plural, and vice-versa. It’s just wrong. As a text editor and life-long grammarian, I am deeply offended when people misgrammar the singular as plural. Deeply offended.
I’m also offended when people refuse to acknowledge my sincerely held belief regarding the number of possible genders (two). Even as they demand I acknowledge and affirm whatever nonsense they’ve decided to spout for the day (tomorrow will surely bring different nonsense), they adamantly reject acknowledging or affirming my worldview. Instead, they dismiss it as “cis” or “White supremacist” or even fascist. But I’m not the one forcing my point of view on others on pain of cancelling, fines, cyberbullying, imprisonment, or death. I’m not the one running to Big Daddy Government to tell on me for saying something they don’t agree with and/or don’t like. I’m not the one demanding they be silenced.
As my grandmother used to say: If you don’t like what I’m saying, don’t listen to me. If you don’t like how I look, don’t look at me.
And if you don’t like what I’m writing here, don’t read it.
It’s really that simple.
Case closed.
NEVER SILENCED: ON BILL C-9 AND OTHER SIGNS OF THE COMING GREAT TRIBULATION
HALIFAX, Nova Scotia, March 29, 2026 – One of the most definitive signs that we’ve entered the Great Tribulation will be the death of the worldly church. That means no more casual Christians, no more denominational Christians, and no more Christians-of-convenience (i.e., people who claim to be fleeing persecution as Christians in order to gain the generous asylum benefits of Western nations). During the Great Tribulation, the only people openly professing belief in God and claiming to be followers of Jesus will be genuine bornagain believers – that is, those who would rather be killed than deny who they are, because killed they will be, and brutally.
We can see from the ongoing presence of the worldly church that we’re not yet—thank God—in the Great Tribulation. We’ve been in the end times now for nearly 2000 years, but we haven’t entered the final stage. We’ll know when we do because, as I’ve mentioned, every vestige of Christianity will have been wiped from the earth, other than for the very rare and increasingly rarer saints, all of whom will have a bounty on their heads.
The end will be very much like it was in the beginning. Public preaching will be outlawed, and we’ll be forced into hiding and hounded from place to place until finally being arrested, imprisoned, tortured, and executed. Once the worldly church has been universally banned—like it is already in North Korea—only genuine believers will remain. No-one else will want to suffer for The Name.
The Canadian government is in the process of enshrining into law a bill (C-9) that removes the “good faith” protection from Canadians when they openly express what they sincerely believe, if what is being expressed is considered “hate speech”. Canadians were granted carte blanche permission by law to openly express what they sincerely believe back in 1970, but when “hate” laws were later thrown into the mix, stating your beliefs and using scripture to back them up started to come under scrutiny, especially when those beliefs concerned the “alphabetization” of Western society or the mass arrival in the West of demon worshipers claiming to worship God. That scrutiny has now turned into a clawing back of the permissions that I and most Canadians once took for granted. When this bill is passed into law within a month or two, much of what I’ve written here in this blog may be cause for me to be fined and/or thrown into jail for promoting so-called hate (otherwise known as God’s Truth).
The push-back to this looming law started as soon as the bill was introduced in Canada’s parliament last fall, but none of it will be successful because the bill has God’s permission. In other words, God himself – not parliamentarians and not even the devil – has deigned that Canadians have forfeited their “good faith” protection. As a nation, Canada has, in its “words and doings”, fallen so far away from God that it’s no longer recognized spiritually or geopolitically as a Christian nation. When a people remove themselves from God, God removes himself from them, and the demons rush in to claim the vacated spiritual turf.
We know that the world is under the authority of Satan, but Satan can only do what God permits him to do, and God will only permit him to do what has been earned either as a reward or a test. God is all-knowing and his justice is perfect; the Canadian parliamentarians aren’t pulling the wool over God’s eyes by sneaking through a law that targets his Word. Jesus reminded Pontius Pilate that he had power over Jesus only because God gave it to him, that God permitted Pontius Pilate to have power over Jesus for a time and for a reason because “all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose”. The power referenced by Jesus didn’t come from from Pontius Pilate but from God, just as the removal of the “good faith” protection under Canadian law doesn’t come from Canadian parliamentarians but from God.
The imminent passing of bill C-9 into law is yet another sign that we are nearing the start of the Great Tribulation. Other nations formerly known as Christian have passed (or are in the process of passing) similar bills into law. With their passage, the threat of fines and/or imprisonment will so constrain the application of God’s Word to everyday life—will so water down what can be shared publicly—that preaching will soon become little more than a feel-good pep talk made agreeable even to unbelievers. This reward, sadly, has been earned. The worldly church will persist for a while, but in such an increasingly emaciated and bloodless form to be nearly inconsequential. When the church is finally outlawed in the name of cultural diversity or some other doctrine of devils, it will be a mercy killing, as the late-stage worldly church will be Christian in name only.
We, however, the Church founded by Jesus Christ and empowered by God’s Holy Spirit, will continue until Jesus comes back to take the last of us Home. We in the Kingdom cannot be silenced, any more than the two anointed witnesses prophesied to preach during the Great Tribulation will be silenced. We may be banned, yes; fined, yes; outlawed, yes; hounded, yes; imprisoned, yes; and killed, yes, but never silenced, because even in our death, the Word God spoke through us will resound.
No law on Earth can stop that.
“Heaven and Earth shall pass away, but my words shall not pass away.”
Matthew 24:35
WHO IS ISRAEL?
HALIFAX, Nova Scotia, March 8, 2026 – Just a gentle and timely reminder that all wars since the time of Jesus’ resurrection are Satan’s wars; that we’re to love our enemies as well as our neighbors; and that the geopolitical state of Israel is not the spiritual Israel prophesied in the Bible.
We are Israel.
Born-again followers of Jesus are the prophesied Israel.
May these truths inform all your actions.
And the dragon was wroth with the woman, and went to make war with the remnant of her seed, which keep the commandments of God, and have the testimony of Jesus Christ.
Revelation 12:17
THE BIBLE IS NOT ENOUGH
HALIFAX, Nova Scotia, March 3, 2026 – I love the Bible. I’ve written here and here and elsewhere how important the Bible is to me. I carry one with me wherever I go, and at home I’m surrounded by them. I favor the King James version, though I’m open to other translations.
But the Bible alone is not enough. The Bible alone can’t take you where you need to go. Just before he went Home, Jesus told his followers that there were so many more things he needed to say to them, but they weren’t ready to hear them yet. So he promised he’d send God’s Spirit of Truth to teach them when they were ready.
Jesus’ promise to his early followers is also his promise to us. Jesus didn’t say to make an idol of God’s written Word and bow down to it as the sole authority. No; he never once said that. He himself contradicted the Old Testament on occasion, such as when he overrode Moses’ permission on granting divorces or when he directed us to love our enemies rather than to curse them. This wasn’t just a radical reinterpretation of accepted scripture; it was a whole new Word.
Those of us who are genuinely bornagain are still being taught by God’s Spirit of Truth. This was Jesus’ promise to us, his followers, and Jesus never breaks his promises. Still, there are those who claim that private revelation must accord with scripture, and if it doesn’t, it’s not from God. What would those same people say about Jesus’ private revelations forming the basis for the Gospel, seeing how in so many instances those revelations defied scripture?
We are constantly being taught by God through his Spirit of Truth. We are directed by God, informed by God, cautioned by God, chastised by God, humored by God, and most of all loved by God, all through his Spirit, as promised by Jesus. We all received a measure of God’s Spirit at our rebirth, and it is through this Spirit residing in us that we’re able to receive God’s revelations, which are actually just God’s teachings, which are actually just God talking to us, one-on-one, as our Father, as any loving father would talk one-on-one to his beloved child. Each of us receives God’s words according to our individual abilities at any given time, just as Jesus promised.
As I said, I love the Bible and I enjoy reading it every day. But I love my one-on-one time with God more. I cherish his private revelations to me just as much as I cherish his public ones in scripture. In some cases, I cherish the private revelations more because they’re so deeply personal and show God’s overwhelming love for me. Some of these revelations I share; most of them I don’t, depending on God’s guidance. Jesus shared some things publicly, other things he shared privately (among his disciples and friends), and some things he didn’t share at all but kept them just between him and God. Jesus promised us we’d have that same intimacy with God—the same access to private revelation—when the time came.
Thank God it’s come.
I love the Bible, but the Bible alone is not enough.
I love God’s Word, but I love God more.
A BORN-AGAIN BELIEVER 