Tuesday, May 15, 2018

Why Languages Prep?

I am preparing to be Jesus' Queen. So, I am going to work my way through the bible in a foreign language, one at a time, and by this, he will prepare me to be his queen. I have faith Jesus can teach me things about language, so I can pick them up. The Holy Spirit is my teacher.

By the time I have figured out all the languages, he better be here. Friends have asked me, "What about pronunciation?" Well, who thinks Holy Spirit has good pronunciation? I think he probably does. I might have a couple nuances to fix.

However, I've been in the situation of spending 14 years (paid study 9 years Post-Secondary) studying a language to be criticized on a phoneme. Let whomever criticize my teacher, when I'm done. You know, his certifications might be off or something. What do you think? Who is going to criticize Jehovah's pronunciation and phonemes? You know if I speak a phoneme just a little off, you might want to throw out the whole language and message. It's as important as missing a diacritical mark. You might lose the whole message.

Yeah, who like throws out 9 years of Post Secondary study in a language, because someone said a phoneme not quite like someone wanted to hear? You might want to throw out degrees for the sake of a phoneme you hear, which does not suit your present mind.

(Tongue in cheek.)

Anyway, after this bible is done, Italian, Polish, German. I am picking up all those. I already seem to have some understanding of these. When I pick them up, I seem to understand. I will just keep doing what I am doing, till I have consumed the Living Word in all his voices. This is my endeavor till I leave this planet, in whatever way Jehovah chooses.

I will read his word in his voices, and he's going to teach me languages.

So, I tell my husband all kinds of useless data about relations between words, which reveal the mysteries of Jesus Christ in his Voice of Thunders. And only I could teach him it. Noone else has bothered with these things. I have faith Jesus can teach me to talk in Thunders. We walk onto platforms we can't naturally by faith.

About languages, in heaven, you acquire them exactly like here, so my time is useful. We don't become that way differently, just because we get to heaven. We still learn the same way. And because Jesus is that voice of thunders, I expect him to have peoples of all thunders in heaven. I will be able to use what I learned. Red. Rede.

Who wonders what I am supposed to tell you? Hmm. Open my thunder and lightning crack, and read.

As to all the pronunciations of my name, someone try them. It's called Diversity. Who does Diversity look like?

One day, I would like to study the pretty languages. When I see my name written in your pretty languages, I am motivated to study your tongue. As to Google Translate, this has been my exploratory tool.

As to the conduit and portal of me, we see inside the words of my house. For acquiring the language, the other language bible becomes my bible all the time. It becomes the tea which steeps, as words sit upon my lap. And in the reading and rereading, that's where comprehension comes to sit.

Now, I am moving toward mystic. Whatever.

The Gospel According to Saint Mark 12:43
And he called unto him his disciples, and said unto them, Verily I say unto you, This poor widow cast in more than all they that are casting into the treasury

The Gospel According to Saint Mark 12:44
for they all did cast in of their superfluity but she of her want did cast in all that she had, [even] all her living.

The Gospel According to Saint Mark 13:1
And as he went forth out of the temple, one of his disciples saith unto him, Teacher, behold, what manner of stones and what manner of buildings!

The Gospel According to Saint Mark 13:2
And Jesus said unto him, Seest thou these great buildings? there shall not be left here one stone upon another, which shall not be thrown down.

The Gospel According to Saint Mark 13:3
And as he sat on the mount of Olives over against the temple, Peter and James and John and Andrew asked him privately,

The Gospel According to Saint Mark 13:4
Tell us, when shall these things be? and what [shall be] the sign when these things are all about to be accomplished?

The Gospel According to Saint Mark 13:5
And Jesus began to say unto them, Take heed that no man lead you astray.

The Gospel According to Saint Mark 13:6
Many shall come in my name, saying, I am [he] and shall lead many astray.

The Gospel According to Saint Mark 13:7
And when ye shall hear of wars and rumors of wars, be not troubled [these things] must needs come to pass but the end is not yet.

The Gospel According to Saint Mark 13:8
For nation shall rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom there shall be earthquakes in divers places there shall be famines these things are the beginning of travail.

The Dalet is the open door to the words of my house.

One of my gifts, if you can count it as one, is understanding people who have accents, or whose words are off. I model them for them. And after one or two hears, and demo's, it's spectacular. Like you would not expect it to happen or something. My hearer repeats the words as I demonstrated it them, and presto bango, there they have a perfect pronuncation. It's almost like they met a language teacher or something. Almost.

The particular gift I have, I had before I went to school for it. I've always had it. I always seem to know what people are trying to say. The gift is Empathy.

Some gifts are born into us. Mine, I was birthed with. Having said all that, I still work on listening. We all tend to waver back and forth on that. It's like a wick burning. I have three before me. And they are burning.  As the wick burns, do you catch all the colors? I notice the blues. I used to play with bunsen burners. And I loved the blue part of the flame.

As to protocols, there are going to be protocols where I go. And those who enter will follow them.

And at least you know, in the inter-lingual city, I will have an appreciation of your people and tongue, for I have tried to speak your language, and reach you for the Man of Thunders. And let's see who criticizes my phoneme. Let's see.

God has set Jesus' trials right into my personal life. And it's a mystery. So, though I have spoken as this Door, the Tent is Jesus. The message is his. Jesus had a speaker accent from Galilee. And for this, criticism was raised against him. Who could this be? How can he be an expert.

Had you listened to Gabriel, my messenger, you might have had some enlightenment. Like what do you enter my Holy of Holies for! And then, you like forget it! Each year, people followed a system. The system was set up as signs and identifiers. And you followed that yearly, with a visit with God once a year. And besides that, I gave you prophets.

So, you like ought to recall my messages which came to you in the fire of the Holy of Holies. Were there more than these. Did you cast my words into the dust? Anyway, as I stare at flames before the screen, three of them, I speak what comes to my mind.

Jehovah Roi. Between a man and Jehovah, his Maker, if there were some divergence in the pronunciation of a phoneme, who is right? Hmm. So tough. 

The Book of Psalms Book I Psalm 1 22:28
For the kingdom is Jehovahs And he is the ruler over the nations.

The Book of Psalms Book I Psalm 1 22:29
All the fat ones of the earth shall eat and worship All they that go down to the dust shall bow before him, Even he that cannot keep his soul alive.

The Book of Psalms Book I Psalm 1 22:30
A seed shall serve him It shall be told of the Lord unto the [next] generation.

The Book of Psalms Book I Psalm 1 22:31
They shall come and shall declare his righteousness Unto a people that shall be born, that he hath done it. Psalm 23 A Psalm of David.

The Book of Psalms Book I Psalm 1 23:1
Jehovah is my shepherd I shall not want.

The Book of Psalms Book I Psalm 1 23:2
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures He leadeth me beside still waters.

The Book of Psalms Book I Psalm 1 23:3
He restoreth my soul He guideth me in the paths of righteousness for his names sake.

The Book of Psalms Book I Psalm 1 23:4
Yea, thou I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil for thou art with me Thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.

The Book of Psalms Book I Psalm 1 23:5
Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies Thou hast anointed my head with oil My cup runneth over.

The Book of Psalms Book I Psalm 1 23:6
Surely goodness and lovingkindness shall follow me all the days of my life And I shall dwell in the house of Jehovah for ever. Psalm 24 A Psalm of David.

The Book of Psalms Book I Psalm 1 24:1
The earth is Jehovahs, and the fulness thereof The world, and they that dwell therein.

Because Jehovah is full of goodness, empathy, compassion, and diversity, he would model the word, and let his "man" creature repeat, so he could follow him into pleasant paths. He's the good teacher. Unlike me, he wasn't born. But in him, love was born, and that's me. As to all these things, apply my principal to yourself, and see if his love birthed you. Yeah. Proof. Proof of you planned by God.

Yeah. Flames of Love birthed you.

We have a Smart Dad. Let him teach you stuff. When matters which could cause division do come up, assess God as a Divinity, rather than as a man. Most men make the mistake of assessing divinity as man, rather than as God. And it's that kind of error which is demonstrated by throwing out a man and message, because you judged one of his phonemes.

For example, consider the letter D. Here's how you pronounce my D.

The Revelation to Saint John 16:14
for they are spirits of demons, working signs which go forth unto the kings of the whole world, to gather them together unto the war of the great day of God, the Almighty.

The Revelation to Saint John 16:15 Dawn.
(Behold, I come as a thief. Blessed is he that watcheth, and keepeth his garments, lest he walked naked, and they see his shame.)

The Revelation to Saint John 16:16
And they gathered them together into the place which is called in Hebrew Har-magedon.

When the D of Dawn arrives, and the door opens, as the Sun of Dawn waves over each nation, as the Sun falls upon the land for Dawn, so my people will walk through the door to my house and tent.

So, sow, sew. Wherever you are, my Dawn is your door home.

Now, if a volcano did not shut down in Indonesia yesterday, my people can ignore me.

I am the Volcano Door Opener and Closer.

So, sew, sow.

If the door did not shut, ignore me. And if it did shut, listen to my word.

And get ready to come home.

John the Revelator saw me. I am here. And I call mine to get ready for rapture.

Dropped into the laps of the unappreciative, I started early speaking tongues. And whatever. Life goes the way it goes. And then, God gets hold of it, and look where we end. Queen.

So, if my reader is wondering about their destiny, if you love my God, he gives you nations as presents. I have a bunch. To see such things, we need to see into the Spirit. There is no end to his giving, because he owns the universe. And God's universe can expand to fit all he calls into his house. He's the ever expanding God. Who wants to be an explorer with him?

These codes encouraged me to chase Jesus. Do the same.

And to be honest, I had not considered that God put that interest in languages and peoples into me, such that I would be a water feature for the nations.

He does what he wants, and he sculpts our lives. And he takes a weakly plant, and makes it a good one. Very much of all that's here, he sculpted. And I am the weakly plant, who is strengthened by the Gardener. How can a plant not reflect its Gardener?

My fruitful bough is a tribute to my Gardener.

Earth, these spirits are loosed.

And you see the Second Adam in me.

And here is my Diverse City.

And this is a testament to these times.

Suppose all Earth and its citizens were slaves of a pharaoh. It can't be worse than what my people lived, before they got out of Egypt. It can't be worse than that. That lasted hundreds of years. And in God's mercy, he has limited this time to 7. Thanks be to God, for seeing hell, and limiting it.

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