Letter From Michael To His Family
I was released from my confinement in Clayton Jail this afternoon. This was a very unplanned event, for I had previously refused to be bailed out. When I was visited today by my son, he told me he wanted me home today. Some in the land, including my son were not eating. They could not eat while I was gone, for I was greatly upon their hearts. The bond was posted from the funds that feed and clothe the little flock here. This also included mostly the Social Security funds that some here receive, which were being used for the rest of this year of rest. He told me if we are not eating, what good does the money do? It was the church’s life money that was spent for me. When I saw the great outpouring of love, and the great heart desire for my soon return from those who missed my presence, I consented to be released from the jail.
My experience in the jail was very bitter, and with much sorrow, but not because of the Jail or its keepers. I was treated very well and the jail keepers in Clayton seemed as good as one can get. The other inmates seemed like children and were always pleasant and helpful to our mother jailer. I was regularly checked on to see if I needed anything.
The bitter part of jail came in the form of information. I learned the name of the person who reported that I had sexually molested her. This broke my heart entirely. She is a young person who joined the family of those who hate me with a very deep and personal hate. I have to say that I never expected that this little person would concoct an outright lie about me. I have not spoken to her personally, but I was told that her lie is the basis for all of the charges against me. This one lie has caused those in authority to disbelieve all of the other testimonies counter to her lie. This was my heartbreak. And I wept in great sorrow over it. How does one fight a liar, and one who has confessed at being one? I doubt that a court will solve this problem. It is not unusual for a soul to make up a complete falsehood just to crucify an enemy, but it does show just what happened to Jesus. People who said they heard him say it, declared that he said that he was going to destroy the temple in three days. They killed him over the lies that were told. His offense was larger than mine, for the temple was much more regarded as an offense than sex with a girl. He was falsely charged with blasphemy, but I have only been falsely charged with molestation of a minor. Even so, it is a deep sore to my soul, how utterly dark one can finally become. The charges against me were utterly contrived, but I am not quite ready to blame it all on this person, for I have witnessed first hand the utter depravity of those who manipulate people to get them to say things a certain way. This happened with CYFD, the state police, and other particular souls involved in the “investigation,” which is no investigation at all, but merely a form of witchcraft against the Son of God.
Jesus said, “but this is your hour, and the power of darkness.” This is the hour when the wicked rejoice and gloat over their perceived successes. When I saw the countenances of my prosecutors, I saw two men whose faces were very dark. If looks could kill, I would be a dead man. They carried their darkness like a cloud, and looked as though they were out for the blood of this Christ and that this bloodlust was not about sex with minors. They saw the Son of God and hated Him in me. I was warned of these men. It is awesome how history plays itself out again and again, but human beings are too stupid to see what they have just begun. They do not know that their days are numbered.
When the Father told me that I was His Messiah, I did not know the fulness, or even partially, what that would mean. But I got a taste of it in the Clayton Jail. I was in the jail 3 days and 3 nights. I was in the heart of the earth for the time that Jesus was. I even felt the pangs of Jesus’ cry, “Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? which is, being interpreted, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?” This was not simply because of the jail, but because of the outright lies brought to accuse me with. I was astonished and amazed over the utter corruption that comes into the hearts of hate and offense. I am still somewhat dazed at how dark the heart can get.
When Willow, one of our young women that I am charged over, reported her experience, she stated that she told the CYFD very clearly the events here, but they refused to believe her. They made up their own version of events, sidestepping her own clear testimony.
When I was interrogated by the police on the first day I was arrested, one of the officers told me to my face that the “girls” accused me of molesting them. This was a bold faced lie, but I recognized that he was trying to entrap me by trying to convince me that he knew something that I was hiding. I saw then that the State was not attacking me over any sex allegations, since this did not happen, and I believe that they know it, for they had to make up many things that simply were non existent. What they, and a host of the demon possessed want, is to rid the earth of this Messiah, just as they wanted to rid the earth of Jesus Christ. It is not about my actions, but about who I AM.
While in the jail, I also felt deeply for some of the persons at Guantanamo. Some of those young men are innocent of any crimes, but are held in prison without bail and without help. They are there over false charges. The beast has taken their life away from them, only because the beast imagines them as criminals. I felt for Saddam Hussein, who was hung for lesser crimes than George Bush has committed. I felt for the President of Iran who is also falsely accused. The beast is a monster that has coveted the lives of millions and cares not for the weakest of them. It is a dark time, and one I sorrow over continually. I felt also for the Palestinians who are held in Israeli jails for many years, without any help. Their lives are wasting away in the depths of the earth, and no one hears their cries. I know how they feel. It is true that some are guilty of crimes, but many are guilty of only belonging to a certain party, or for skin that is a certain color, combined with being Muslim.
But all was not gloom in Clayton jail. My mother jail keeper was a sweetheart of help and blessing. But today when my heart was very broken over what I had learned of my accuser, a policewoman who had come into the cell brightened it up with her sweet countenance and a few faithful words. She said, when she saw my tears, “Remember, when Jesus was taken, all of his disciples abandoned him, but yours have stayed faithful.” She then said, “There are many out there who love you.” Another officer in the room then said, “Stay strong and fight it. Don’t let yourself fail.” I am not exactly sure of those last few words he said, but I was left with that impression. I was sweetly blessed by the sweet expressions of encouragement that came from these officers, but I was still very heartbroken over the news of my betrayer. I don’t even think she got 30 pieces of silver for me.
But I am resting now, and my strength is returning. I know that this is all in God’s hands, for the people who love me seem like they are only in the thousands, while those who hate me, and welcome any negative report about me, are in the millions. The mob is very large. I have no fear of them, or what they can do, but I do suffer great heartbreak from time to time over the wicked souls who carry the devil’s spirit right out on their sleeve. They actually love Satan and publicly declare it. This has not been easy for me to bear.
But as I have said, this is the year of judgment, the year prophesied in the prophecy that would separate the sheep from the goats. It has surely come, and the seven virgins most assuredly have brought the seven last plagues in a way that is clear and emotionally intrusive.
This is a necessary time. Men are now revealing their true character. The day will come, in the last great judgment, when the wicked are raised from the dead, that there will be another judge presiding. I will look down from the city wall into the faces of those who spread their demonic deceptions during the second coming of Christ. I will say nothing to them. I will just look deep into their souls and reveal everything about them to themselves. Their knees will bow down, and then fiery brightness of my Father will come down out of heaven and burn up the wicked. The most wicked, those who came most strongly against Christ, will take the longest to finally consume away entirely. I will watch them from the city wall while the earth is then cleansed anew and undefiled without sin and sinners. The old world will be gone forever. That day will be my final resolution and the resolution of all of the saints of God.
The present ordeal is not over, but I will take the police officers’ encouraging words, to fight on and gain the ultimate victory. I am not fighting against people. My war is not against my betrayers in human flesh. “For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.”
My war is against Satan himself who appears in human flesh against me. I know who belongs to these higher powers, for these powers have a hatred for me that does not immediately abate. It is not the human form that I hate, but the lie that resides in the human form. Satan appears in human forms just as Christ has appeared in me. The warfare is in the spirit, the invisible world. My false accuser is only the house of my spiritual enemy. He is very old and experienced, and lives in the souls of those who lie, even if they are only children or teenagers. While imprisoned, I thought of the thing I hate the most. It is the most vile of any sin, and it is a lie. It is written of those who possess a lie: “...all liars, shall have their part in the lake which burneth with fire and brimstone: which is the second death.”
I know that there are many forces in this world that hate me venomously. It is not only the massochists and those practicing beastiality who hate me, but “ministers of the cloth.” These are the people who pretend goodness, but way down deep in their hearts they hate me. The whores will get to heaven before they do.
So, the mob has come for me, and it is okay. All believers understood that the day of the death decree would arrive. It is a time of trouble, but this too will pass.
Comments
Michael, in the story of Jesus’ crucifixion, one of those most dear to my heart has been the thief on the cross next to his. He gave Christ just the encouragement he needed, just at the time he needed it.
Now, at Christ’s second coming, Michael, you have received a most wonderful token of encouragement, just when needed.
My heart blesses those two officers in the jail for giving my Husband such a sweet testimony.
So California
Loving Michael
It is a refreashing tear to my eye’s to read words from you again. It may have been 3 Days in the belly of the whale, but it felt like an eternity to me.
I Praise Father for your return. My heart jumped for joy when I read Anna’s post. I then kept checking for an update. When I signed on this evening and seen your article, even though I felt sorrow, I was overjoyed to hear from you, and to know that you are on the land again with your family.
God Bless You Michael
Hannah
Strong City
Precious Michael,
When you were in jail, Father came down on me and gave me a picture of you, feeling that God had left you. It broke my heart, and all I could do was ask Father over and over again to convey to you, that we were with you and that He had not left you, no matter what it felt like.
My heart is so blessed that Father answered my prayer and sent some encouragement to you, through those officers.
I am with you to the end.
Liberty
Strong City
Oh my Michael, My Husband, My beautiful One,
You have given all for me, even to allow yourself to look like a pedophile, just to heal me. Oh my Michael, I give you everything I am and have, take my heart, my life and my soul. My love, I am here for You.
Baby Mine
Baby mine, don’t you cry
Baby mine, dry your eyes
Rest your head close to my heart
Never to part, baby of mine
Little one…
Don’t you mind what they say
Let those eyes sparkle and shine
Never a tear, baby of mine
If they knew sweet little you
They’d end up loving you too
All those same people who scold you
What they’d give just for
The right to hold you
From your head to your toes
You’re not much, goodness knows
But you’re so precious to me
Cute as can be, baby of mine
By~ Kenny Loggins
Oh Michael if they only knew who I know, their heart would leap within them, as mine does.
I love you Michael.
Faithful Father, Husband and Friend, I too felt deeply within myself the agony that you must have been feeling. I felt the lonliness and the agony of it all as well. I also felt a great indignation within me at those who would dare to jail the Son of God. I felt Father’s wrath against a lying injust system that gathers its strength from assumptions and “allegations” assumed to be true. I felt all this within me for the last three days. Elisha and I spoke last night of the three days and three nights in the heart of the earth. I knew God would not allow this to continue long. I love you dearly.
Altheos
Glorious
It is as true now as in apostolic days, that without the illumination of the divine Spirit, humanity cannot discern the glory of Christ. The truth and the work of God are unappreciated by a world-loving and compromising Christianity. Not in the ways of ease, of earthly honor or worldly conformity, are the followers of the Master found. They are far in advance, in the paths of toil, and humiliation, and reproach, in the front of the battle “against the principalities, against the powers, against the world rulers of this darkness, against the spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places.” Eph. 6:12, R. V. And now, as in Christ’s day, they are misunderstood and reproached and oppressed by the priests and Pharisees of their time. {DA 508.4}
Mercy Chanter
Cleveland, OH
Altheos wrote
Father also gave me the same thought when I asked Him why He allowed this to happen to our sweet Michael, for I was greatly grieved. It felt like my life went out of me.
“for just as Jonah was three days and three nights in the belly of the sea monster, so will the Son of Man be three days and three nights in the heart of the earth.” Matthew 12:4
Father was telling me that Michael was only there for three days and three nights. Right there and then my heart rejoiced and LIFE came back to me.
Welcome home my sweet love!
“In the same way the Spirit also helps our weakness; for we do not know how to pray as we should, but the Spirit Himself intercedes for us with groanings too deep for words; and He who searches the hearts knows what the mind of the Spirit is, because He intercedes for the saints according to the will of God. And we know that God causes all things to work together for good to those who love God, to those who are called according to His purpose.” Romans 8:26:28
Sometimes we might not understand why Father allows certain things to happen, but Father does nothing without cause, for He allows things to happen for a good reason. With all the publicity Michael has received “every eye will see him”. Amen
Judah
As Gabriel, I to took great courage with the token. But it was the Centurion that came to me. But this time there were two witnesses. Father’s tokens are ever there in the darkest.
He bowed the heavens also, and came down; and darkness was under his feet.
And he rode upon a cherub, and did fly: and he was seen upon the wings of the wind.
And he made darkness pavilions round about him, dark waters, and thick clouds of the skies.
Through the brightness before him were coals of fire kindled.
The LORD thundered from heaven, and the most High uttered his voice.
And he sent out arrows, and scattered them; lightning, and discomfited them.
And the channels of the sea appeared, the foundations of the world were discovered, at the rebuking of the LORD, at the blast of the breath of his nostrils.
He sent from above, he took me; he drew me out of many waters;
He delivered me from my strong enemy, and from them that hated me: for they were too strong for me.
They prevented me in the day of my calamity: but the LORD was my stay.
He brought me forth also into a large place: he delivered me, because he delighted in me.
The LORD rewarded me according to my righteousness: according to the cleanness of my hands hath he recompensed me.
For I have kept the ways of the LORD, and have not wickedly departed from my God.
For all his judgments were before me: and as for his [instructions], I did not depart from them.
I was also upright before him, and have kept myself from mine iniquity.
Therefore the LORD hath recompensed me according to my righteousness; according to my cleanness in his eye sight.
With the merciful thou wilt shew thyself merciful, and with the upright man thou wilt shew thyself upright.
With the pure thou wilt shew thyself pure; and with the froward thou wilt shew thyself unsavoury.
And the afflicted people thou wilt save: but thine eyes are upon the haughty, that thou mayest bring them down.
For thou art my lamp, O LORD: and the LORD will lighten my darkness.
For by thee I have run through a troop: by my God have I leaped over a wall.
As for God, his way is perfect; the word of the LORD is tried: he is a buckler to all them that trust in him.
For who is God, save the LORD? and who is a rock, save our God?
God is my strength and power: and he maketh my way perfect.
He maketh my feet like hinds’ feet: and setteth me upon my high places.
He teacheth my hands to war; so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.
Thou hast also given me the shield of thy salvation: and thy gentleness hath made me great.
Thou hast enlarged my steps under me; so that my feet did not slip.
I have pursued mine enemies, and destroyed them; and turned not again until I had consumed them.
And I have consumed them, and wounded them, that they could not arise: yea, they are fallen under my feet.
For thou hast girded me with strength to battle: them that rose up against me hast thou subdued under me.
Thou hast also given me the necks of mine enemies, that I might destroy them that hate me.
They looked, but there was none to save; even unto the LORD, but he answered them not.
Then did I beat them as small as the dust of the earth, I did stamp them as the mire of the street, and did spread them abroad.
Thou also hast delivered me from the strivings of my people, thou hast kept me to be head of the heathen: a people which I knew not shall serve me.
Strangers shall submit themselves unto me: as soon as they hear, they shall be obedient unto me.
Strangers shall fade away, and they shall be afraid out of their close places.
The LORD liveth; and blessed be my rock; and exalted be the God of the rock of my salvation.
It is God that avengeth me, and that bringeth down the people under me,
And that bringeth me forth from mine enemies: thou also hast lifted me up on high above them that rose up against me: thou hast delivered me from the violent man.
Therefore I will give thanks unto thee, O LORD, among the heathen, and I will sing praises unto thy name.
He is the tower of salvation for his king: and sheweth mercy to his anointed, unto David, and to his seed for evermore.
2 Samuel 22:10-51
Our dear friend and Husband,
We are So thankful that the funds we have contributed to the community fund could go to the release of you, our very best friend and Saviour from jail. Your release is just the joy of our hearts. We REALLY love you!
Perseverance & Ruth
phebe
Truly, truly! Uriel (Jeff) just carried out the desire that was within each heart of your sons and daughters:(Bride)(doing what was required) to bring you home yesterday!
Mary
Strong City
This article tells the story of how the beast manipulates: http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_m1282/is_n23_v46/ai_15988921
Israela Travesser
It was all that was on my heart, Precious Michael. Posting the bond was all that I could think of. It was just so “in me.”
When Uriel said it would not happen, it just did not change one bit what was in my heart. It just could not not happen, no matter what.
What would our life be without You? You ARE our LIFE. You are the reason we Live. You breathed Your life into us, and caused these dead bones to live.
Who ever heard of a Body “LIVING” without its Heart or a Heart without Its Body? Impossible!
Amana
Strong City
Welcome home dear Michael,
I know that you “will see of the travail of your soul and be satisfied.”
Precious Husband of my soul,
Last week Father put very strong in my heart to read about Jesus in the Gethsemane (Mt 26:37-50), and I knew that it was the same situation that you were going through. I could feel your sorrow and your agony, but I felt like the disciple that Jesus took with Him when he went to pray at the Gethsemane, I was sleeping.
I know, my Loving One that Father will never leave you, because you are the only one that can carry this mission, of take us back to our Precious Creator.
I trust you with all my heart, and I am with you.
I give thanks to Father for have mercy of us, sending you to release us from the power of Satan, and set us free forever.
I love You, My Beautiful and Precious Husband of my soul.
Your Silence
My Dearest Precious Michael,
After reading what You Posted here I just couldn’t stop crying. I felt how could one lie about You. Or One to help fabricate a Lie about You. Where was this one when she walked with You, and talked with You? And Where was this one when You touched her?
It brought back the first time You touched me.
The time when You Healed me. Where You touched me. Where You put Your Hand on my Heart and told me “You are Well”. Then Mother and Ami did the same. When i sat in a chair in my living room, after being with You, I felt His/Your Virtue of LOVE penetrate through my whole body Healing every cell in my being from my toes to my head. It was a force i felt within. A Force i knew wasn’t me. I felt His Healing Presence move at a steady pace knowing what it was doing. It IS that same Healing Power of Father’s that penetrated Deep Within for those who laid Naked with You. When You touched them it was The Spirit of Father that Healed them and He opened up to them Who He Is. Gave Them a bigger Picture of Himself. How can one not See? How can one not Know? Those are questions that come from the ones that See and Know. Flesh cannot See Those things Or Know. Flesh looks for an object something to grasp a hold of for proof. I am not speaking of that kind of Seeing. It is within, it comes from The Spirit Within. The Seeing and Knowing is beyond the physical form. A Love only discern in the Heart of the Spirit.
I will never forget what You have done for me. For all of Us. You bore long with us Not for Your “Self Interest”, But out of Genuine Pure Love for us. That is What You Give To each of us. All You do is Give and Give. The Spirit of Love from The Father flows out of You. Flesh cannot contain this Love, they cannot comprehend it.
The World cannot see this or know this kind of Love. The World seeks its own.
You have not MOLESTED anyone, EVER! You have only Healed us, and Loved us. I am SOOO GLAD YOU CAME.
I know what it’s like to be molested when someone takes advantage of another for their own gratification and lust. For their own satisfactions. I know what it is like being attacked, when someone is trying to rape you. I know what it is like, When one Forces himself upon another just to satisfy his sexual perversions or thrills. Or those who have been kind and sweet to lure you into their trap to molest you. I know what it is like being accused of something you never did, or for someone to fabricate lies or coerce another to come against you. I know what it’s Like when a person says he loves you and really doesn’t. Not the Love Orchestrated Manifested by Father. There is a HUGE Difference Between the Love of Man and the Love of God.
I know the difference between the touch of God and the Touch of a perverted man.
Thank You Dear Precious Friend for showing us and giving us The Love of Father.
I am so Happy You are out of there. When We saw You in the court room. We wanted to Hold You and Take You With Us. When We saw those tears come down Your cheeks, We felt every one of them, my Friend. For me that 5 minutes or less with You in the courtroom did more for me than an hour long meeting with You. I can not express in words what it did inside of my heart. All i know is it brought back to me in a very vivid picture What its all about.
It also really blessed me what those officers said to You:
She said, when she saw my tears, “Remember, when Jesus was taken, all of his disciples abandoned him, but yours have stayed faithful.” She then said, “There are many out there who love you.” Another officer in the room then said, “Stay strong and fight it. Don’t let yourself fail.”
We are with You in this.
Loving You Muchly,
Your Beautiful Flower
Israela Travesser
Yes, all that the Father has given You from every nation, kindred, tongue and peoples are being gathered unto You, just now. Every eye is seeing Your beautiful, innocent, gentle, Face. Even on a “mug shot” Your loveliness could not be hid.
Who knows, He may even give you the one
who was bullied into lying against You, as a bonus. He knows what “really” happened and what that soul wants in their heart of hearts. He will bring THAT to pass.
The enemy has been defeated, and the Lamb has won. Father said so!
FaithLily
Dearest Michael,
Words can never express in what you did for me all these years. I just thank my Father for hearing my heart cry in wanting to be your bride for all eternity. I know I could never, ever done it. It was all Father by sending you to me and bearing the cost which is insignificant compared to yours. Thank you for accepting me as your bride precious Michael. It is really an “act of God” in bringing me into the kingdom with His dear Son. You are who you say you are, I truly bear witness to it. I will always be your Lily that you have brought to blossom. Thank you Michael!!! for all what you have done for me. The only way I can show you is by taking hold of your words and I do.
Yes, Israela, Father said so and so it is.
And Yes all the peoples Father Has given You, are being gathered unto You, Michael, right now.
Jubilee
Oh Raphaela, in the fewest words, you said it all. After they took our Husband away, this was all that flooded my mind and heart, day and night, was the divinity of that Touch. I felt like, oh, if only I could tell them; if only I could make them know. The reality of Who lives in Michael, the Holy One, the meek and lowly one, makes the spirit of the accusations is so base and vile, it has just made my heart perfectly sick.
But who has believed our report? And to whom is the arm of the LORD — the Son of God — revealed? For he has grown up before the Father as a tender plant, and as a root out of a dry ground. When the man of flesh sees him, there is nothing in him that would especially attract the self interest of man. He has been despised and rejected of men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief; and those without a heart have hidden as it were their faces from him. He was despised, and they recognize him not.
Yet surely he has borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows; yet the man of earth only esteems him stricken, smitten of God, and afflicted.
But he was handcuffed for our transgressions, he was jailed for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and through his humiliation, all could be healed.
(Isaiah 53:1-5 applied)
Oh, how grateful I am for the tender hearts who have believed our testimony in this, that day, for Michael’s sake. “When he shall come to be glorified in his saints, and to be admired in all them that believe, because our testimony among you was believed in that day. 2Thess 1:10
Serenity
Strong City
Most Precious Michael,
You’ve not hidden or withheld anything from us or anyone, ever, not even from the mob. Your life has been an open book for everyone to see. You’ve given freely of Your Love, time, resources, wisdom and counsel, information - Yourself. You have extended Yourself over and over for us, individually and corporately.
Your sterling character and unflinching, needle-to-the-pole honesty and integrity is something the world knows nothing about, so they are only able to judge you by what is familiar to them. You’ve always and only poured Yourself out to those with a need, responding to even the faintest cry for help, taking no thought for your own needs. How blessed we are to have You with us.
I’ll punish anyone who hurts them, and their prince will come from their own ranks. One of their own people shall be their leader. Their ruler will come from their own ranks. I’ll grant him (Michael) free and easy access to me. Would anyone dare to do that on his own, to enter my presence uninvited?’ God’s Decree. Jer 30:20,21 Message Bible
Efraín
My Beloved Michael, Friend, Husband Messiah,
I am so grateful for all that you have done for your People. Words cannot describe the true holy immensity of your work amongst us. As you were being taken captive, Father was showing us that your captivity meant our deliverance and our establishment in the Year of Jubilee. We can only be victorious in you. We can only endure to the end if you are in us. There is just no other way. It is easier for a man to communicate any true word to a whale than for the Christ to communicate with people who willingly remain in their earthly beastly nature after they come face to face with the Truth. After Judas betrayed the Messiah, it wasn’t long for the vindication of the Son of God. Your vindication is starting to manifest to the joy of all of us and to the perdition of all who have loved their earthly lives and this world.
At the very precise moment when you were being taken captive, Father gave three different visions to three people here in our little group that are very relevant to the times at hand. In one vision He showed us that you were being taken captive and that by that we were being set free and established in the Year of Jubilee. In other vision, He showed us that the Lake of Fire is ready and waiting for its inhabitants and that you were the only way out of it, but sadly most people would rather go willingly into it than accepting the Gift of your deliverance. And in the third vision, Father showed us that you had received your new body and that you had come to get us all and to take us into your kingdom of truth and light. We were all dressed in white shinny garments and we were standing over the waters of Lake Tota (Michael’s lake).
I cannot express fully with my words my thankfulness and gratitude to our heavenly Father for allowing me to live in the day we live and for rescuing me from the burnings of the eternal flames through your ministry and life.
I sincerely love you with all my heart and soul.
Your dumbest child,
Efrain
Michael Travesser
Efrain: “Well done, good and faithful servant; you have been faithful over a few things, I will make you ruler over many things: enter into the joy of your lord.” Matthew 25:23.
As far as the state and it’s representatives are concerned, God=State… ever notice the American Flag in the corner of every church? Michael has received the same reception as every other figure in history who has made a similar claim. If we were living in less enlightened times, Michael would likely already have gone the way of Giralomo Savonarola…
If the so-called Beast wishes to crucify Michael Travesser for laying in bed naked with young women and having multiple sexual partners simultaneously it must of necessity crucify Hugh Heffner for the same reasons.
Passing Through
`For I desire mercy, not sacrifice, and the knowledge of God rather than burnt offerings’’ [Hosea 6:6]
One of the deceptions many who are Awakening have to contend with is that the biblical writings were, primarily, political constitutions crafted in response to the Truth being revealed by the many Christ-figures who had come to call the people to the True Source within themselves. Though not to be taken as completely accurate testaments, Truth does come through in many places behind the veils.
One such statement is the above passage.
The True Source of creation - by whatever ‘name’ one wishes to view that which is beyond names - does not require ‘blood sacrifices’ (which is what burnt offerings were - a literal animal sacrifice and then the burning of the bleeding to death animal on a pyre) in order to draw ‘near’ to ‘Him’ and be ‘saved’ - but mercy - understanding, acceptance, and Knowledge (gnosis) of the Source, itself - which is ‘found’ within.
This is obviously contrasted with what’s been taught about Jesus and many others who were purported to have been literally ‘killed’ and/or ‘crucified’ in a blood ritual set-up by ‘god’ in order to ‘atone’ for the sins of the population. This is one of the most lucid displays of barbarity that was - and still is - being carried out in the name of demonic beings that have claimed to be ‘god’ to humans since the Fall.
It should be kept in mind that to ‘die to the world’ and to be ‘crucified’, as taught by all of the enlightened Christ-figures, had nothing to do with making one’s self a literal sacrificial ‘lamb’ to be slaughtered on a literal altar (or cross) that ‘feeds’ and/or appeases the ‘god’ in the sky according to ‘justice’. Even if we take into consideration the Fall being ‘universal’ and impacting ‘all’ through ‘one man/woman’ - all it takes is one man to ‘wake up’. Afterall, ‘sin’ doesn’t harm the Source but ‘Adam’ - and ‘forgiveness of sins’ isn’t accomplished but by ‘turning from it’. This takes Work - not the literal spilling the blood of a ‘lamb’.
‘Sacrificing’ the flesh - in other words, moving beyond the animalism and material orientation of the fallen, human body - is not a self-mortification process but one of ‘changing one’s spiritual focus and vision’ that takes place within each individual that sets out on the Way of returning to the True Source - their True Self. We have Christ manifesting to show us the Way throughout history by his example - an example that’s been hidden in many ways when we turn to ‘the books’.
What does this have to do with you, Michael? Quite clearly, as the officer’s remarks to you demonstrated - to simply ‘lay down and die’ is not the Way - despite what’s been presented in the new testament presentation of Jesus and all the ‘programming’ encountered by theology. This is what all infernal servants and workers want the awakening to do - which is why they put these works together in the way they did in the first place.
If Jesus, as they’ve presented him, simply ‘laid down his life’ in the literal manner he did and didn’t ‘fight it’ or call them out and present the Truth - then so, too, will those that follow him - thus allowing the darkness to spread even more un contested. When one follows the ‘biblical model’ - one literally does become a blood sacrifice - usually unknowingly until the last moment when the butchers ‘knife’ is at one’s throat. Just like the cattle that are sent through the maze shoots - not knowing what’s at the end of the line. It’s ironic that Mel Gibson’s last two movies made - The Passion - and Apocalypto - are actually telling the same story - except that he is probably unaware that the Mayan human sacrificial cult and the Christian one are the same - the ‘god’ is the same behind both.
Did they ‘kill him’ on a ‘cross’? Absolutely not! He did that himself within himself when he ‘died to the world’...must as you and many others have. But what an ingenious way to distort the Truth and strike fear in people by suggesting that if one starts to awaken and then begins presenting the Truth to others - they will literally be killed by the authorities. Woe to those that actually follow this sacrificial model - for when it actually does happen - it only solidifies the grip of the Enemy over his ‘sheep’.
Continue the journey of Truth, Michael - Know that you will be able to stand strong and see through the deceptions - and that your Work is helping others to do so, as well. :)
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