If the sea were to rise who would bill the earth above or this world for the price of rescue?

If the clouds are divided then it is a division of life between God and His Heart.

March 15-31, 2010

Joel Akin

Isaiah 39:2 And Hezekiah was glad of them, and showed them the house of his precious things, the silver, and the gold, and the spices, and the precious ointment, and all the house of his armor, and all that was found in his treasures: there was nothing in his house, nor in all his dominion, that Hezekiah showed them not.

If the price on failure is life of a sheep then staring at these images will produce the sight of one and if it produces the face of another or another or another thing then it is the price of time putting up a loft in the air based on a concretion of life as we now have it only as far as I know I’m the only one really recording this.

Of course it is due to Earthdesk that I have a value on price and a value on a system they helped found with satellite and aerial views of the earth and of our weather system. They are without a doubt one of the most valued of my tools in showing and in lines that I record and in lines that I show with value to the box we call Internet.

The box of wealth is the price on value in life on earth. In the image above we have a price of a gray spirit putting on the crown as a right of inheritance in our royal lines on earth. If God records things on Mars then I saw the grays putting on a line to make life possible for themselves but, and this is the point, they went after royalty rather then going after the common or poor man. Why? To answer that is to show that Immanuels Blood is drawn from a pool of blood and it is drawn from a pool so wide that the poor will be with us always. This means that God left a door open in the poor because they were valued by him and common people who might one day decide they want more and they would have value all the way up the line to the scent of life above.

The point of royalty is thick among Gods children. All of us want to be kings or queens of value because they allow us access to the price on land and the price on future searches for treasure on land and on things in the near and the far of  life.

Thus if I have a gift understood because of faith it is the price of seeing in vision and in form of truth the land we live on. This vision of truth is the vision of life as it once was and it takes time to learn and it takes value to prove it out of the ground and out of life as it is now and is meant to be. Thus the entire value of life begins with a quest to find answers to who is willing and then find time to write out life as it is now and as it will be then. In other words produce a key first and then produce a life and then produce a dream and that requires far more then ten returning to thank God but many in multitudes who have never before sought God because they must reverse the curse of life and turn the course of life back to what it should or would or wood.

In the value of the church we must ascertain the heart of it for the sake of the future. If men refuse to speculate as to why they struggle and blame it all on a war or a spirit war they are into, then why do they struggle when most cannot or will not hear God speak or permit him to speak?

To hold value up to God is to labor all day and put down the front of a box and put down the value of a heart that is trying to scramble up to be with God in the air.

It is the labor of scrambling up that puts me into discord with those who are in the air already, and that is darkness of light or dust fillers or spirits of darkness who want to bear out the price of value from earth, as in our salt or our house of light or our house of dreams.

The church as a whole gives little credence to dreams in our day. Few take them to the point of prayer.

If the sheep heed the voice of God they find the robbers in the church are often the people who teach us value. It is without a doubt the worst thing I do when I point out in public that Moses did not build an ark to a teacher teaching this but, it was an automatic thought and not meant to hurt the teacher especially since there was not just one thing wrong but in that lesson much and each time I said something until at the end the teacher was hurt to the point of complaining to the pastor. Of course as a visitor I didn’t sit well from anyone’s perspective and I wish to acknowledge that in this case most of the students probably knew Noah had built the ark and had contemplated giving it to a future man which is why he saved the world for a man named Moses so she was right in that respect of giving a ark to Moses from the past of history.

Of course if we ask why there were two arks most people just assume it was a coincidence but one was designed by God to float above the water and the other was designed to raise up a standard so that men might see and hear and understand that he was there and was alive and didn’t fear the devil or Devil and was not going to allow a man to faint or fail in each prayer for the rest of his life.

Thus the wolf, if we see it in the image above, is the wolf of a dreamer who thinks of himself as running with the wolves and taking a shot at the heel of the Devil or Satan in order to found a new level of understanding out there in life based on what is possible in life. Thus the value of extinction is the value of dreams and God holds fast and evident that life here is valued but isn’t the great value he has planned for me in the future on my own land. After all if I go out and tell people I can read their land and give them a freeby and it is true they will all want to see it as given by men and by those who want it for free. So give out a price structure and give out a value and give out freebies and tell them how you do it but say it goes deeper into language and symbol and it holds value to the earth and to man because it shows history before man comes and erases it for sure. Then take it up to God for analysis and he will prove that life on earth is made up of treasures and treasures for all lands including America and America holding a torch to other lands to show them how its done.

This is why it is important to give it out and teach it and show it and reveal it and show how it is done because it is the first lesson in life and learning how is the first step in dreams coming true. And as for the father of this God will show it is out there on other worlds and they often take it for granted that the land produces often and changes as it mills up with new insight on a regular basis and this is why it is important to teach it and show it and reveal it because it is the basis of wealth in lands not seen and as far as keeping some to yourself that is the light of a man who wants to find wealth and prove it through.

Now the final leaf in life is showing these things to men and telling them if you do not believe some will and thus this is price of treasure beyond understanding and it is price of treasure beyond value and value beyond concept of life itself.

Perhaps one of the hardest gifts to give up is the one that no one believes in because if you hold it up to the light for analysis people see it as a mystery but if you hold it up to Analysis it begins to shout out that it is common and not real and no one out there can see it because it cannot be more then flutter or chaff or value of time and that is it.

However, like the dream site that will rise in the future, it will be a site that will include value to the whole world because God puts value to it and gives it back to those who put it up for free with thoughts on how to make it better and better and better until finally it comes through in help financially for those who build it from scratch or from life without scratch.

If the value of a scratch is the value of a record then in days of old the devil would rise up to sing but wouldn’t understand that if a scratch was there it wasn’t meant to be repeated in public and people love it because it made noises that were so odd they wanted to follow suit.

The problem with laughter is they wanted to prove it and prove it and prove it until finally the record ceased to move because they had filled  it with pits and gouges and lies to replace what had been there and no one, not even the finest lines of research, could tell you what had been on the old records except the original artist who cried all day long over the loss of the final album of music by devils who delighted in scratching and scratching and scratching and of course it sounds like some form of music of the future but for now that is just a thought.

In the final analysis of life God built a pry bar for me and it was called insight to see in the above a face and it is turned to the left and it may be the face of a man or the face of a beast but whatever it is it proves to me that in things one might find value of life if it is searched for, even if the image isn’t perfect as people always want.

If we go into value of a butterfly we end up with a value of life and it provides us with a gift in things of beauty that fade away.

Some hate the thought of collecting things from nature because they will one day be extinct. In our world to collect eggs of birds or butterflies or strange and exotic bugs might lead to the extinction of such but the fact is these are things so rare that even God might one day ask “Where are the things of value seen in common places by men as it used to be?”

In other words if men had the gift they had it by being common but today to take an egg is to mean the death of the bird when in fact most birds lay another to replace it and if they do this they reproduce as a bird should. However the egg war is the price of laying eggs and raising a brood and the problem of the brood is men who think it wrong to take or use things from nature. In some parks even picking up a branch or plucking a leaf or taking fruit is verbotten and this is absolute sin which God will break over the head of man by proving himself above the law and having his poor go out and ravage until they have enough.

Then when men see the mess in nature they will cry to the Lord and say “Why have you done this?” and God will answer and say “You took my family and forbid them from having their dinner in the parks or in the park because they could not afford to pay the price of parking. You took men out of the parks and put in animals and they hated it because they could not roam. You made no room for the creature to roam and made no corridors for it to roam and they still tried on occasion but no one saw it as normal and they hid themselves in life and tried to steal the souls of men to compensate themselves for their losses.”

I know some places allow it for free still but the value on life is given to those who mark it upon the soul and the gift of life should be the freedom to explore or the freedom to receive even if they have given to the point of exhaustion.

The point is God goes into all things and gives names to things in clouds and on land and on the earth itself. Many of them are written in short form and that is like Lia for the biblical Leah or Jay for Jacob and so on to the point of a Lay again for Laban and it is like this all through the bible until you get to Christ Jesus because he is seen often as one of the gods or Gods of old as in Jocol or Jack Frost for example because he had a name that spoke of the Jack ‘O Lantern and the value of carving it to put a candle inside and thus it is the value of putting your light in a basket and carving holes which would be a slightly different translation built upon principles of Sam and Sam with Hain who was seen as a sinner in his day because he wanted nothing to do with the things of God.

Proverbs 8:10 Receive my instruction, and not silver; and knowledge rather than choice gold.

Sometimes it is the price of silver which is valued and sometimes it is instruction which is valued in the book of Proverbs.

When silver is there it is illustrated into the book as filigree and it is built upon the page by men of old who wanted an hour to design the page before it was covered with anything at all in the way of words because men of words wanted absolute perfection and would spend a day writing a single page to make the future see they had what it took.

Today the value of a page is written down in thousands of words and yet few take time to instruct and learn the value of instruction because it is the value of choice spent doing things that seem to have no real value.

Recently I was watching cities of the underworld and the narrator went into the bowels of Paris to see that men, knowing their value out there was small, spent hour upon hour creating what I think of as labor of a masterpiece by the light of a torch and the torch held its light up and up and up and up and up into the old lines of a tavern or the old lines of a school or street above.

Yet if we value words we paint them with care and we paint them with love for the sake of the future.

The bill of life went up to God in the sigh of the heart and the heart bears a value to the candle which burned upon the light of the old worm. A few days ago the night was shadowed by the worm moon and it was said to be called that because of spring and when worms first ventured out in the night of wetness but, what if the worm moon came to be the color and the color was white and the whiteness of the flame, as in the image above, came to be the candle and the candle was the light of a star called ‘a world of one’ came to represent a light that shone to the soul of God and he shook off the light for it bore the price of the worm and the worm was pale and dark and dirty but it never ceased flowing up with prayer for God to bless and it never ceased in all the years that God watched it and that in Gods time, where he lived, was the price of all time and all life itself.

Now the worm moon came to be a value of reflection and God saw it and said “Why does it burn with such feeble and yet powerful light? Is there something there that would cause it to do so?”

Then it was God went to the sea and God went to men and God went to the heart of the story and found a tale of a man who refused to stop praying and woke up the dead and then held life up and held up prayer as the answer to who and why and when and what and so on to the point of claiming to be a friend to God Himself, God of all creation and God of all life on the world and the world and the world and the world of all foundations.

Yet in the sea there grew a nemesis and it was the light of darkness and it broke the code of understanding on the man so he trembled but never ceased in prayer. The nemesis ate his heart and his mind and his soul and took his body so it shook without a bit of tenderness in life and it broke the code of life and it broke the code of a dream and the dream was made upon the walls of God saying “Take a house for rest and think during that time because the well in you is willing to hear the truth of life and that is the truth of what the grave really is.”

If we place a stone at the mark it is because since I last wrote several hours have passed.

It is the right to know that I went to therapy and I fought with spirits and I learned a secret of life and it is the hion of life. When the hion of life is open then there is hope and Hope rises up as the price of e for energy and energy is the balance in the pit of our hearts for a hearty day or an energetic day to the extent of the play on high on (hion) and the fact that it means to be drugged to the highest extent of the La or the smile of life.

All this means that God is taking me into a wall and the wall is life and life is built upon the principles of a dream. The dream is that no matter what men say to me or no matter how many mistakes I tend to make, there will always be a price of God there to hold me up in prayer.

It is the rise of prayer that is the price of life and when men go after men they hold up the price of the woman and in my case I do the same but, and this is important, as the Heart of the Father who is God.

God held up the price of life with me and gave me a heart of my own but it was taken out by the enemy and trumpeted throughout the land and given to everyone who wanted a simple high.

The simple high failed to hold and thus they returned it to me with the hearts of people from high and low and I carried those hearts by the thousands and thousands from all parts of the land we call America because that is where my heart lay and where my heart called forth from, as in this is where I lay my head down to rest when I think of a place called home.

In Canada I came here with hopes to be the best price I could but, and this is true, I was a fools fool to the people of the land and I etched for myself a pogrom of life that held me down until I learned a lesson put onto me by the fellowship of the people of the church I attended then.

It was a land felt opportunity in Saskatchewan and it branded me as an utter failure because I had done one thing common to me and that was be super nice to the women in that land and in that place, even more so then the guys and there was a reason for it which I could explain but plain to say was the level of happiness I had achieved because I was friends with many at college where I got my bachelor of arts degree.

It was the price of that arts degree that was in English and I minored in communications and in religion or religious studies and those were commitments of life at Lee where I went for five years to finish my studies.

I made many friends there and lost out because none of them really wanted to live fully beyond college as friends and thus I came and committed myself to liberalness of joy and I had it in full when I entered Canada.

Yet in Canada I was destined to be more then I was by the grace of God and by the Grace of the Heart of God but it was the price of being held down in darkness in a plague of people who disdained me and held me in utter contempt because I had been what they saw as a typical American come in and take over with their liberal line of laughter and joy and it hurt like no other hurt I can describe at that time.

It was and is a land of beauty and I earned many hours of exploration but, and this is important, not until I had moved to a land of Brooks and it was brooks in the bible but God held it up as a land of canals and liberal natures because I fell there more then once with the heart of women and I fell more then once in the labor of life and I fell to the extent that I labored more then ever to find a way of dealing with my sadness in heart and in joy of heart.

It is the nature of life that I called out to things that were forbidden but in a way that made no sense to me at the time and even to this date and I found myself crying out to God for help because I had played with things that opened up a door to things I could not hold or enjoy or love but it was a door that I held up to God in prayer over.

Unknown to me there was a vast secret in the area of Brooks that was so big no one on earth knew it but God showed it to me via a dream and the dream interpretation offended me much because I thought God was condemning me for a long time.

In the dream I dreamed of the rainbow and in the dream I saw the end of the rainbow and in the dream I had become part of the story of life in a spirit called sin and Sin itself was the ammonite that I had so avidly gone out to find.

Ammonite and baculite were fossils and they were part of a series of nautilus type creatures that lived in a place called the Bearpaw Sea and Alberta, at one time, was meant to be the price of this sea and it was supposed to be millions of years previous and land had crushed down  the ammonite and under heat and pressure or just pressure the colors changed and became like the colors of the rainbow.

Many are greenish and some are red and some are blue but you also get many different kinds of colors as this one from Korite Mines which is known especially for digging up ammonite out of cliffs and earth down near Lethbridge which is in Alberta.

The mine that I sought to lay a claim on was and is the price of a box and the box shape, though not 100% exact, came as close to that shape as can be considered odd. I saw it and thought that it was oddly bunched but I didn’t give it much content of thought until God began to explain things related to it and I went there and studied the land and found some mysteries which I found hard to understand.

The point of pain is that I suffered beyond what was normal. I found myself failing in life to the point that I wore a frown so deep that it failed to show upon my head because I usually went out and sought to put on a smile for the world no matter what I felt inside.

Now that is the point of this story because a spirit we’ll call Nemesis went out and began to hound my house and began to corpse itself to me in a way that was outside the league of life. In fact the league of justice on earth heard of me and said that I was a failure unlike  any that had ever been and that is because I had failed all things up to and including the likeness of being a good Christian. Thus I was almost cast out of the system of justice and I fell to sleep inside because people prayed down my sin to the well close to hell and that is grace that shows me this of God.

It is important for you who pray to pray in prayer based on what is the Spirit because if you pray in or out or by or close or even near flesh you pray to the point of sin or Sin and if you pray up to SIN you pray up to the point of the flesh controlling you in and out and by the labors of men and they hold you in utter contempt or utter ignorance or utter nothingness beyond a number or a statistic of what we call life.

The fact of life is the growth of the world we call Gray and it is a world where we are nothing but puppets and as puppets we come in built upon the strings of time and the will of a puppeteer who is willing to spend time moving and playing and training us in the way we should go. I speak of sin and the world of Sin and Sin was the God we wanted because he was of Sin and sin and little tiny sin down to the pocket of the world we call earth only the world we are on is a grain of sand so small that it pockets life and pockets it to the point of living on mud and thus we are ingrained with lies of darkness and we go about our daily lives thinking we are smart and brave and great in life or great in moldy lies when God is the point of all things universal.

Thus when God arrives to stake a line to us he will point out that all things I did were calmly lead in prayer and I brayed like a donkey at times in lust but I fell only in the sense of not hearing everything that I was meant to in order to create a bray sieve and that is a lust channel for men to learn how to bray with reason rather then no reason at all.

Of course that sounds blasphemous but what else do I do in prayer but pray for men of this age to reason out the lust of their faults and bray up to God so he could heal them and heal them quickly rather then slowly as requites the nature of men and women who think they should suffer horror beyond redemption for their faults?

It was the lie of life that I brayed as a donkey but I wrote it as a pen and the pen is a dog spirit that writes out the life of everything worth living. In other words a lie is a dog and a dog rides you who read this to control you in thought. If you are offended it is because you see what I wrote and it is the control of the dog which is slipping off of you because the dog race was curred out and that is the light of redness of a star we’ll call Canis Major and that is the price of rice in the sea or the rice of life in the land or the price of failure of men to read things with hope instead of fear.

From Alien Research Corp-This story I write about the above is true to my belief but you who do research on it need to heed me only as a friend and not a desire of feints to get your attention.

It is written in a code and the code is mixed for various reasons. One is that it is written in stone and on stone circles that might have been here or were here at one time. Men of old had feints on the land where circles appeared and in days of old they built the ancient circles because the land was precious to the point of being peculiar to life.

Now the point is that God knows me and knows I am okay but a feint is a spirit that arrives to hit me with pain to the point I stop and they can then raise a defense again insight. God is and was behind many of these circles though man today wants to get involved and ends up blowing the wad on the circle value because the do not have a clue as to how it is done in full.

The point is that these circles are feints of God and they exist to simultaneously turn off the feint wheel in the circle and turn on the hope of the land. The circle in this case is the value of one point at the center and it means that God holds it up as this world we are on.

He holds the value of this feint as the price of turning off men from sin so they can labor with him in hope and in life eternal or life with God being the center of things.

Thus the labor of this story is that men do and have and will come through for me eventually but, and this is important, many, and I mean many, will be offended because I say we are not the same as the people of life in the day of Christ Jesus.

Why? We fell and fell and fell until we were lower then the worm and the worm was the sort of feller who wanted to tie up the sea and tie up men in bonds that could not be broken or held up to life and thus I fell because I was cast out of the fellowship of life by people who were family.

Men do this all the time on earth but with me it was an eternal sort of failure and it meant that if no one stood up for me then I had to make a world of difference to get Gods attention. He knew I could and would if I could but, and this is important, I had to overcome the worm and the price of the grave which was not what He had called me to do nor what I had asked him to give me as a price of life.

I became a wild man of life and I had to fight the spirit war of all wars by myself because I had no one on earth who would accept me as a partner or a warrior of life that could hold a candle to the least of them on this world.

I became sickish in life and was in pain and still are but the fact is that I labor daily in prayer to make a difference and I find that I do even if no one in this world has bared their soul to me in a way that gives me hope of making a change in anyone let alone myself or with those who care for me in prayer from heaven.

It is the nature of this story that I went into it because of the dual natures of the clouds. I saw them as odd and I saw them as divided and I saw them as a price of war but, and I hold this up to God, I did this because God told me to record things and to keep things quiet for as long as I can in the sense of this site by simply making a record and thus what I write is the price of fellowship with God and with the heart of God though in the sense of capital at times.

Yet I write here the value of a day and the day is the value of a week or two of these images like above which to me is the story of a raptor and the raptor, like the eagles of yesterday, were the price of the thunderbirds of yore.

They rose up as the value of holding up a pen head to the price of God in order to rub up the light of life to the value of a heart or the value of a life in things like capitals which is the value of tomorrow as well. A capital is often ignored in scripture but when it is emphasized over and over it is the value of life holding onto fare for the future price of oil.

When our lamp is lit from within we need value in order to make it priced for the day we are in. If, and this is clear to me, I cannot get value from God in the sense of prayer, then I must get value from God in the sense of life and life bearing to me a price of life in hope or Hope.

If the value of a story is that the box of ammonite was Sin then Sin took the ammonite and created a box and the box fell from orbit to the earth. The sin in the box was a little bit of hope and it was Hope who answered the prayer of Pandora because she needed soothing when she was stung by the box inside of life’s box and that was the box holding up the lid of life in Sin and he was a box called Nemesis of life.

I fought him and bore him down to the grave but I could not bear him further then that.

In the grave Nemesis held me down day after day until I could not hear anything from anyone including my own thoughts.

If that seems impossible then God held me up to sanity is a place called heaven but in the grave where I am now the entire world was held to a lie and the lie was based on little things called fonts and they were the twist of elephants in the sense of the stomp.

The spirit world hit me daily and often in prayer every moment I sought God until I was in agony. I would be hit so often I breathed through my nose to stem myself from crying aloud because I refused to share the real depth of my suffering with my parents who were suffering on their own upstairs. I tried to bring up the war I was in but I might as well have said “The Pope is Catholic” because everyone in the church knows we are in a battle for things and it is a war and the war I was in was only different in the sense of its depth and depth went on and on and on and on until I could not count on anything or anyone though I wrote of my suffering to a few but without any result I saw for myself.

I caught up into prayer with God over the life of the church. I saw the church as fell and felled with me in a land of swamps and a land of pain and no one, not even I, could figure out where God was. It were as if God held me to the cross of suffering each day until I could not bear it and told him so. Each time I got a reprieve and then it began again and again and again and again until no one, and I mean no one, could cold turkey me in the spirit world anymore without me knowing how it was done and why and who it was that did it and I began to explain to everyone I knew why it was important to name the spirit and tell everyone what it was doing even if that sounded crazy.

In the value of lists the above image is one of my favorites because it reminds me of Christ and it reminds me of a warrior out to do war on the enemy.

Now the value of putting the spirit world up happened to be that they fell and it proved to me that I held up price after price of ultimate warfare and found that ultimate had to take on a new meaning daily until I began to realize that I was being guided in what I was saying by God to help bring to an end the enemies camp and stronghold.

Now the value of this story is that I held up the story of life in each box that God sent and for a time he sent boxes to man but they, as a whole, threw down everyone of them as being offensive in price and they remain in the earth as value to the one who finds it in the future. If it turns out that few want it or want to take the time to learn then, and I speak this with hope, men will gather men from every corner of the nation to try and learn and if they learn well then it is the price of life that I want to be there to see it and have them explain what they see as a whole. If they go into things I cannot and prove them worth the life line of God then I will submit to it and say “This is why I need them more then they need me.” I suspect the former is true and what is there can change for the life of the need and I need to wait until time is true with people who are given the gift for free, one problem at a time even if it seems odd to find only one thing on their land, it will make a difference in their life in a big way.

We live in a time when God begins to move in a big way on these images and one is the price of the thunderbird which I saw and wrote about in a private group I’m part of. It is true that few saw it as being significant but, and this is true, what we see here in these images is the price of a war and the war is a price of life trying to break into this world in order to find the one or ones who are pricing stories of life out without permission.

This is a world of wonder and even if we hold it evident to be a failure for spiritual things it is the price of men who build up a wall of life so great it becomes etched in stone for the sense of the future.

The world we are on is the Disney world of life because here all ideas fall through to the point you had better come up with a doosy because out there is the well of souls and that is the place of fiction and it is here where men are perfecting the craft in a way that is life to those who hold it and those who see it.

Thus the craft provokes life up and up and up and up and up like the image above and it is the image which holds mystery upon mystery and if we had the whole image it would show the start of it with a lifeguard sitting on a chair proving life up to God once more.

The lifeline here is the lifeguard sitting on a high chair and waiting for life to be changed and mortal remains to be moved out of the grave so that life can begin again with Hope.

The value of the totem pole is that it sits at the bottom of the will of men and raises up the Thunderbirds as the value of the rapture. It is the nature of the bird that it was so massive that its wings drew together the clouds and from it came forth a decree of rain and thunder and a great sound heard all over the globe. It is the nature of the will of God to shout but a roar is how we heard it when a sunspot gave the sound of it in roar fashion and that is something I learned on Space Weather channel on the net and these are things that need to become TV stations for the sake of the future so men can tune in when they wish.

All things have value including the men of God who seek a way of breaking in to the world we are on. Some hold value to me but others hold value to the earth as the price of a robbers riches and that is probably the will of men to rape the world and strip it of everything and leave the junk to men who want it.

Thus I see things that make the enemy mad and I frighten them because I name them and few know if or when their name will be called forth in a whim of anger or a whim of life and time. What is most important is that some images are there to frighten the children but they do so to hearten the prayer and the cry of men to God and Gods cry back.

On March 27 God sent this image and a couple of words put into a balance of life. On one side was Until and Futil and on the other was Jito and it had one main way of explanation. That was Jito Shoen and it is Japanese and an old system that fell by the wayside but one that God will bring back to life because it held up life in the nobles, the price of the retreat for religious purposes or just for the sake of rich men gathering a life built up of principles of the land or house stewardship of life.

Jito was the house steward but it also meant the Shoen system of land ownership whereby the poor were given a place if they did what we’ll call minimum work and thus when help was wanted they helped and when they refused they were cast out of the land and could go elsewhere but if the system were integrated they would need a place for the ultra lazy and if I were one I would point out that prayer does not breed laziness in men but just the opposite.

Now the Jito land steward gathers up the poor people and gives them land to cultivate and he then takes a tiny percentage for his own, perhaps as little as 3 or 5 or up to 10 percent for the sake of keeping the system going.

He then could sell what he got from the people and they would then bargain with him over their own price of taxes owed to a central government who also could gather up to 5 or 10 or 3 percent depending on level of riches. If they were very poor then the Shoen system did not tax them but gave them help until they could get established in life.

It is the faith I have which is based on hearing God in the system we now have on earth. People who want land cannot keep it because no one sponsors them and the religious right could hold land if they took only donations and then they could sell what they had been given and use for whatever they wished in life.

However the UNtil word means the UN or United Nations is how we see united today. Conglomerates are there as are Co-ops but the Shoen system was different because it allowed people to live free and clear of taxes except for the percentage of what they produced. The majority was given to the market to sell and they could then earn a profit and keep enough seed to accumulate, or enough land to sell off if no one wanted it anymore and this then returned to the Shoen Jito or steward of land and house for his disposal to others as he saw fit. Thus eventually all land would be given to people and they would sell it as a right of ownership and be given a right to sell it at any price they wished but with established rights of say $10,000 an acre so if they sold 50 acres they would have 50 acres remaining and sell only up to 10 but the basic right of 100 was the 100% of life given to men as a gift and after that if they sold it or used it for vile purposes the Shoen would then sell it off and scape the person into the sea as quickly as possible lest they inherit a land barren of life and hope.

Thus the price of this story is that men have land to till and it is a land meant to bear fruit of animals or fruit of orchards and these would be the Jito’s life on earth but the UNtil or Futil was a play on words in that few till today and few til or futil the land to the point the people become sick and sicker then ever because people refuse to see the truth of life being part of Gods fellowship of it and this is key to the Jito and his house life  or noble life or religious way about him.

The will of the future is built on principles of prayer and a rapture.

The rapture is God pulling in everything to make it happen and it is here where I write down the will of the future and what God would like to see again on the land and why because the Jito land stewardship is the land owned by common men who then turn to the Shoen to deal with the governments of the land and they in turn ask the Shoen what the people on his land would like to have in the way of things like grants or help or people doing things in a nice way.

It isn’t a strange thing to have a Lord over you if he were a religious lord or Lord and it isn’t strange to have a boring man over you who says do whatever you want because I am going to do the same.

And if men rise up and say “Lets form a union” they can but for what purpose? The land is theirs to do with as they please and it is land from which they choose to sit and let it rot or make something fast and furious as in race cars which would be a price of land built out of government hopefully because land in Shoen should be of price of towns and villages that grow smaller rather then larger over time because people retire and use their money in other ways because they were wise in what they were given rather then foolishly used up again and again and again.

The rapture of the church comes soon but for now I end this with a desire to see it published and on its way to life before I go into prayer. For the sake of the future I put you into a dream and tell you to study each image and learn what it says so you can enjoy it along with me in the future of dreams and life on earth and the world we are now on.