Saturday, 16 May 2026

Indian Government killing of our Associated Ministries this AM

 While Google is somehow messing around with my blog , this event occurred this morning in India 










My evangelist friend, (name protected) sent this report today .
If you want to send monetary help  please contact me .
This is continued Hindu persecution of Christians .
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My friend writes:

I’m deeply sorry for what happened to those brothers. Here’s an emotional message you can send or post:

In 2024, during the painful persecution in Manipur, I met 3 precious pastors while more than 600 Christians were killed and many families were suffering. At that time, we stood together as one team to support the believers in Manipur and encourage the suffering church.

Recently, those same brothers desired to visit the church again for mission work. I was supposed to join this trip with them, but during that season, our local area also faced persecution. I was even forced to leave my rental house because of my faith, and I was going through a very difficult situation.

So the 3 brothers continued the mission trip to Manipur without me.

While returning from the mission, they were shot by gunfire.

My heart is broken beyond words. These were faithful servants of God who carried love, prayer, and courage for persecuted believers. Please pray for their families, for the churches in Manipur, and for all Christians facing persecution.

“Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.” — Matthew 5:10

May God strengthen His people and may the sacrifice of these brothers never be forgotten. 

Through our 4 ministries, even though many of us came from very poor families, by God’s grace we were able to raise support worth nearly 12,000 USD for the people affected in Manipur. It was not about wealth, but about love, sacrifice, and standing with the Body of Christ in their suffering.

😭
Faith Makes me cry for my brothers because Love of faith...

No turing back...

Google query








Without notice , all the vitals of this blog have been removed .
The entire lefthand side and index have been removed .
This includes the introduction , the back history of all the posts since 2008, thirdlevel teachings from many other sources .
Links about early examples about life in the Melchizedek order 
Links to series showing evolution is a lie 
Links to George Warnock's Tabernacles book
Links to Yes I Am by Norman Grubb
Links to Jack Fortenberry's book Corinthian elders .
Ern Baxters awesome Kansas City Sermon Thy Kingdom Come
There is no means of contacting Google .
It may be an administrative decision regarding older blogs . 
This is the risk we all run with Youtube, Facebook and Google .
On the one hand we can reach far wider than on substack or Patreon , or our own websites , on the other , there is no security whatsoever with secular or even religious systems because of the different levels people want to operate at and exclude others .

Please pray.

Friday, 15 May 2026

A Walk on the Wild Side

 



From a Facebook post  that I was not quick enough to link 


They handed doctors their own son and asked them to make him normal—so he picked up a guitar and changed music forever.Long Island, 1959. Lewis Reed was seventeen—restless, gifted, and drawn to a life his parents couldn't understand.He wrote poetry. He played guitar. 



He spent time with people his parents found concerning. To them, something in him needed correcting. Something they saw as wrong, dangerous even—something that needed to be fixed before it was too late.So they arranged what they believed was a solution: electroconvulsive therapy, administered at a private psychiatric facility on Long Island. Multiple sessions every week for two months straight.

 In 1959, ECT was considered a legitimate treatment for anything parents and doctors deemed abnormal—including a teenager's emerging sexuality, his refusal to conform, his difference."They put the thing down your throat so you don't swallow your tongue," Lou would recall decades later, his voice never quite losing the weight of those words.The sessions were brutal. Electric current sent through his brain. Memory loss. Confusion. Physical pain. Psychological trauma that would mark him for the rest of his life. 

This all reminds me of Kafka's relationship with HIS father




The treatments were designed to alter him fundamentally. To sand away whatever it was that made him different. To make him acceptable. Normal. Safe.Instead, they handed him his life's work.Lou walked out of that building forever changed—but not in the way his parents had hoped. He emerged with memory loss, lasting trauma, and a fury so deep and so pure that it would eventually reshape the sound of modern music.He didn't become more normal. He decided normal wasn't worth becoming.The teenager who had been strapped to a table and shocked into submission learned the most important lesson of his life: the world would try to erase you if you let it. The only response was to refuse. Loudly. Permanently. Without apology.He moved to New York City with a guitar and a refusal to apologize for existing.

In the early 1960s, while America's radio stations played carefully sanitized love songs about holding hands and summer romance, while the Beatles sang "I Want to Hold Your Hand" and the Beach Boys celebrated California girls, Lou Reed was writing something else entirely.He was writing about addiction. About loneliness. About the sex workers, drug users, and outsiders living in the shadows of American cities. About the people polite society pretended didn't exist—the ones who didn't fit the narrative, who made comfortable people uncomfortable, who lived on the edges and in the darkness.He was writing about the truth.

In 1965, Lou met John Cale—a classically trained Welsh musician with a viola and an avant-garde sensibility. Together, they formed the Velvet Underground. When artist Andy Warhol saw them perform, he immediately understood what they were doing. He became their manager, patron, and protector, giving them space to create without compromise.The wounded teenager from Long Island became the creative center of a band that would give voice to everyone the world had tried to erase.Their first album, "The Velvet Underground & Nico," was released in 1967 with Warhol's now-iconic banana cover. It was unlike anything on the radio. Songs about heroin addiction. About sadomasochism. About waiting for your drug dealer. About the brutal realities of street life. About Venus in furs and perfect days and Sunday mornings coming down.Critics dismissed them as degenerate. Radio stations refused to play them. 

The album barely sold 30,000 copies in its first five years.The mainstream wanted nothing to do with them.But the right ears were listening.David Bowie heard it in London and felt his future unlock. Patti Smith heard it in New York and recognized her own voice. Iggy Pop heard it in Michigan and found permission to be raw. A generation of artists who would go on to define punk rock, new wave, and alternative music heard the Velvet Underground and understood that music could be more than entertainment—it could be truth, ugly and beautiful and uncompromising.Producer Brian Eno, who would go on to work with Bowie, Talking Heads, and U2, later put it perfectly: "The first Velvet Underground album only sold 10,000 copies, but everyone who bought one formed a band."And they did. U2. R.E.M. Talking Heads. The Strokes. LCD Soundsystem. Sonic Youth. The Pixies. Nirvana. Radiohead. All of them carry Lou Reed's fingerprints somewhere in their DNA. All of them learned from him that you could write about the darkness and the damage. That you could refuse to make it pretty. That the uncomfortable truths were often the most important ones.Lou proved something that no amount of electroshock could ever disprove: the things that make you difficult to understand are often the very things that make you impossible to forget.

The Velvet Underground disbanded in 1970. Lou went solo and released seventeen studio albums over the next four decades. Some were brilliant. Some were difficult. Some were deliberately confrontational. He collaborated with Metallica on an album critics hated and Lou defended fiercely. He never stopped pushing, never stopped refusing to give people what they expected.In 1972, he released "Transformer," produced by David Bowie. The album included "Walk on the Wild Side," a song about transgender women and male hustlers that somehow became a radio hit. Lou had smuggled his truth onto the airwaves after all.

But as the years passed, something quietly remarkable happened.The rage that had fueled everything—the fury born in that psychiatric facility in 1959—began, slowly, to transform. In his later life, alongside his wife, artist and musician Laurie Anderson, Lou practiced Tai Chi every single day. The same intensity that once screamed through a feedback-drenched guitar found its way into something still and intentional.He meditated. He practiced Buddhism. He spoke more gently about his past. The man who had written "Heroin" and "Sister Ray" now spent his mornings in quiet movement, finding peace in discipline and breath.On October 27, 2013, Lou Reed died at his home on Long Island—not far from where his parents had once tried to fix him. He was 71 years old.Laurie Anderson later described his final moments with profound tenderness: his hands moving gently through the air in the flowing gestures of Tai Chi—as if, even at the end, his body was still reaching for something beautiful.The boy who survived the shocks had found his way to peace.

But that's not what we remember him for.We remember him for the songs that made outsiders feel less alone. For the refusal to be quieted. For the radical, revolutionary act of telling the truth when the whole world was busy performing something easier and safer and more palatable.We remember him for looking at the people society discarded—the addicts, the sex workers, the queer kids, the misfits, the broken and the beautiful—and saying: you deserve songs too. Your lives matter. Your stories are worth telling.His parents believed there was something broken in their son.They were wrong.There was only a kid who needed to be heard.And when they tried to silence him—with voltage, with shame, with the full weight of what the world called normal—he picked up his guitar, plugged it in, and turned the volume up so high we're still listening sixty years later.Every outsider who ever felt too different, too much, too wrong—Lou Reed left you a catalog of songs that says: you're not alone. Every artist who ever refused to make their truth more comfortable—Lou showed you it could be done. Every person who was ever told they needed to change who they are to be acceptable—Lou proved you don't.The electroshock was supposed to erase him.Instead, it gave us one of the most important voices in the history of rock and roll.That's not what his parents intended.But it's exactly what the world needed.

Thursday, 14 May 2026

Simple Longevity Advice within reach of all

 105 Year Old Nancy Jane speaks

Forgive me if I am wrong.....I am not sure where AI kicks is....some of the phrasing...the fact that her upbringing does not reflect in the clearly spoken crisp English accent....
But this sounds too precise  to be AI fabrication, maybe it is from authentic writing....
This is truly great stuff. Click the Pic. As ever, unless the contents belongs to me, I create a link that opens their page so they benefit from the page openings.




Thursday, 7 May 2026

An honest assessment of heirarchy churches.

 


Catholic, Orthodox and Protestant Churches, the legacy ones , all use the quick fix, safer human systems of State attachment and heirarchy.

Ed Miller, who triggered the 1950s Argentina Revival which evangelist Tommy Hicks fronted , stated often that we should always distrust a church that looks too much like it's got it all together. We are blessed with a summarised exact
story line of the 12 disciples and the early churches , especially Corinthians.
However that all said, the three big heirarchy classifications endure because they have a mix of teaching , a form of common worship , a sense of the mystery and contemplation space where people can be quiet and reflect, leading to and including communion /Mass, and each having no small amounts of help ministries into the local communities. It should never be underestimated the centuries of service that have changed the shape and atmosphere of nations in which these churches have been a part.
On the negative side, most of Jesus ministry as He was anointed to model, speak and bring in Kingdom as represented by the first Church , was addressed to Jews who already had nearly all the same qualities of these types of heirarchy church. A simple prayerful readthrough of the gospels and letters and Revelation would transform each of the heirarchies over night as a lot of their practices faced the actual scrutiny of the scriptures.
The Big heirarchies don't preach in public, don't attempt to reach normal people through crusades, but instead demand that the unbelievers come rather to the churches.
Different sections of the heirarchies are more evangelical in their beliefs, that is they do actually preach John 3 and Romans 10 about the mechanics of being born again.
However broadly,the heirarchies do not preach the three keys of the Kingdom given to Peter and that he spoke out plainly on the first day of the church in Acts 2. Repent , be baptised in water , be filled with the Spirit.
In some way that is not clearly visible , the main infrastructure of heirarchy blocks the Revival Presence required for many many people to become Christians.
This is referred to in the sentence , if I be lifted up from the earth then I will draw all men unto Me.
This is a reference to the Melchizedek psalm 123 quality in the way Jesus Himself runs His Church. It's a simple equation . If we see crowds streaming in , we know Jesus is running the Church manifestly enough for outsiders to perceive.

Wednesday, 6 May 2026

Start your own Esther School into the Community


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What the King Pastor idea does in the Spirit



 I went to a church yesterday to take someone who wished to go and I observed some of the deception of pastor led churches . The deception is that the pastor themselves only wants or thinks they want freedom for the congregation .

By entering into the deception of king pastor , it is very very similar to how our mind operates . Our mind usurps the position as lord of the manor like a jumped up butler . A king pastor usurps the position of Christ as Head of the Melchizedek order .
In a secret unexpressed codependency contract(checkout Don Franscisco song about Uncle Sid) the congregation agree to 'push the pastor up the mountain while they remain below .'
It reveals itself in the praise as if there is an invisible membrane beyond which the congregation won't go.
It is very real the phrase ' Behold I stand at the door and knock '. Jesus really does.

The answer isn't to remove a pastor and just have what people call elders like Quakers . That just leads to mushiness . Why ?
Because they aren't thirdlevel third stage of growth people either , as in 1 John 2.
David's mighty men had already done things .
In psalm 84 there is a sequence....from blessed is the man whose strength is in Thee....up to when they are revealed before God in Zion .

We can't fake ecclesia . We have either got zöe life or we haven't . If we haven't we don't panic we just know we have to fall like grain into the ground a bit more and let God raise us a fruit bearing plant .

Currently ministry training talks about a minister living a good moral life outside , a bit like the apostolic instructions from Peter, James and Paul.
But Peter ,James and Paul also twinned that with spiritual phrases like Morning Star , let him ask for wisdom , and Romans teachings . These guys had the stuff . Seminaries and current churches are highly questionable .