Thursday, December 8, 2011

Ecclesiastes 5:10-20

    Whoever loves money will never have enough money; Whoever loves wealth will not be satisfied  with it. This is also useless. The more wealth people have, the more friends they have to help spend it. So what do people gain? They gain nothing except to look at their riches. Those who work hard sleep in peace; it is not important if they eat little or much. But rich people worry about their wealth and cannot sleep.

    I have seen real misery here on earth: Money saved is a curse to its owners. They lose it all in a bad deal and have nothing to give to their children. People come into this world with nothing, and when they die they leave with nothing. In spite of their hard work, they leave just as they came.This, too, is a misery: They leave just as they came. So what do they gain from chasing the wind? All they  get are days full of sadness and sorrow, and they end up sick, defeated, and angry.

    I have seen what is best for people here on earth. They should eat and drink and enjoy their work, because the life God has given them on earth is short. God gives some people the ability to enjoy the wealth and property he gives them, as well as the ability to accept their state in life and enjoy their work. They do not worry about how short life is, because God keeps them busy with that they love to do.

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Psalm 102

Lord, listen to my prayer; let my cry for help come to you. Do not hide from me in my time of trouble. Pay attention to me. When I cry for help, answer me quickly. My life is passing away like smoke, and my bones are burned up with fire. My heart is like grass that has been cut and dried. I forget to eat. Because of my grief, my skin hangs on my bones. I am like a desert owl, like an owl living among the ruins. I lie awake. I am like a lonely bird on a housetops. All day long enemies insult me; those who make fun of me use my name as a curse. I eat ashes for food, and my tears fall into my drinks. Because of your great anger, you have picked me up and thrown me away. My days are like a passing shadow; I am like dried grass.

But, Lord, you rule forever, and your fame goes on and on. You will come and have mercy on Jerusalem, because the time has now come to be kind to her; the right time has come. Your servants love even her stones; they even care about her dust. Nations will fear the name of the Lord, and all the kings on earth will honor you. The Lord will rebuild Jerusalem; there his glory will be seen. He will answer the prayers of the needy; he will not reject their prayers.

Write these things for the future so that people who are not yet born will praise the Lord. The Lord looked down from his holy place above; from heaven he looked down at the earth. He heard the moans of the prisoners, and he freed those sentenced to die. The name of the Lord will be heard in Jerusalem; his praise will be heard there. People will come together and kingdoms will serve the Lord.

God has made me tired of living; he has cut short my life. So I said,"My God, do not take me in them middle of my life. Your years go on and on. In the beginning you made the earth, and your hands made the skies. They will be destroyed, but you will remain. They will all wear out like clothes. And, like clothes, you will change them and throw them away. But you never change, and your life will never end. Our children will live in your presence, and their children will remain with you."

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Ecclesiastes 4th chapter 4-12

I realize the reason people work hard and try to succeed: They are jealous of each other. This, too, is useless, like chasing the wind. Some say it is foolish to fold your hands and do nothing, because you will starve to death. Maybe so, but I say it is better to be content with what little you have. Otherwise, you will always be struggling for more, and that is like chasing the wind.

Again I saw something here on earth that was useless: I saw a man who had no family, no son or brother. He always worked hard but was never satisfied with what he had. He never asked himself, "For whom am I working so hard? Why don't I let myself enjoy life?" this also is very sad and useless. Two people are better than one, because they get more done by working together. If one falls down the other can help him up. But it is bad for the person who is alone and falls, because no one is there to help. If two lie down together they will be warm, but a person alone will not be warm. An enemy might defeat one person, but two people together can defend themselves; a rope that is woven of three strings it's hard to break.

Lamentations 5th chapter

Remember, Lord what happened to us. Look and see our disgrace. Our land has been turned over to strangers; our houses have been given to foreigners. We are like orphans with no father; our mothers are like widows. We have to buy the water we drink; we must pay for the firewood. Those who chase after us want to catch us by the neck. We are tired and find no rest. We made an agreement with Egypt and with Assyria to get enough food. Our ancestors sinned against you, but they are gone; now we suffer because of their sins. Slaves have become our rulers, and no one can save us from them. We risk our lives for food; we face death in the desert. Our skin is hot like an oven; we burn with starvation. The enemy abused the women of Jerusalem and the girls in the cities of Judah. Princes were hung by the hands; they did not respect our older leaders. The young men ground grain at the mill, and boys stumble under loads of wood. The older leaders no longer sit at the city gates; the young men no longer sing. We have no more joy in our hearts; our dancing has turned to sadness. The crown has fallen from our head. How terrible it is because we sinned. Because of this we are afraid, and now our eyes are dim. Mount Zion is empty and wild dogs wander around it.

But you rule forever, Lord. You will be king from now on. Why have you forgotten us for so long? Have you left us forever? Bring us back to you, Lord, and we will return. Make our days as they where before, or have you completely rejected us? Are you so angry with us?

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

5th chapter of Proverbs

My son, pay attention to my wisdom, listen well to my words of insight, that you may maintain discretion and your lips may preserve knowledge. For the lips of an adulteress drip honey, and her speech is smoother than oil; but in the end she is bitter as gall, sharp as a double-edged sword. Her feet go down to death; her steps lead strait to the grave. She gives no thought to the way of life; her paths are crooked, but she knows it not. Now then, my son, listen to me; do not turn aside from what I say. Keep to a path far from her, do not go near the door of her house, lest you give your best strength to others and your years to one who is cruel, lest strangers feast on your wealth and your toil enrich another man's house. At the end of your life you will groan, when your flesh and body are spent. You will say, "How I hated discipline! How my heart spurned correction! I would not obey my teachers or listen to my instructors. I have come to the brink of utter ruin in the midst of the whole assembly." drink water from your own cistern, running water from your own well. Should your spring overflow in the streets, your streams of water in the public squares? Let them be yours alone, never to be shared with strangers. May your fountain be blessed, and may you rejoice in the wife of your youth. A loving doe, a graceful deer-may her breast satisfy you always, may you ever be captivated by her love. Why be captivated, my son, by an adulteress? Why embrace the bosom of another man's wife? For a mans ways are in full view of the Lord, and he examines all his paths. The evil deeds of a wicked man ensnare him; the cords of his sin hold him fast. He will die for lack of discipline, led astray by his own great folly.

Monday, November 28, 2011

Erase Racism

The racist have tried to hide the truth from my people for years now. It's to a point now that the youth of royalty are murdering one another in the streets. The people have to teach their children that hate for a fellow man and love for God is a contradiction. The insult is that the men that fear the black man  think that they would be doing God a favor by killing them off. The truth is that even if the skin tone/shade of any person is determined by the creator and believe me he didn't make any mistakes. If they want war give em a war. The racist hate that their children love, emulate and participate in our cultural traditions even more than the traditions of their own ancestors.

Hello

Hello Greeting lovers I am writing to let every soul know how much God loves you. I have plenty of options with this love so I’ll give it to my neighbors so that I can leave something for my children. I am a master of many disciplines and writing is a passion. Truth is I’ve been getting over a writers block. Probably because all the things of this world that can distract a man! My soul belongs to God and so does yours if you want to join him on his journey into forever have faith. He told me to wake up over a million times since a baby; I just turned thirty and only recently have I heard the spirit. This isn’t my first piece but the others I would call an infant’s babbles compared to a masters teaching. I won’t call it a journal like the army generals of our days but more knowledge the soul I have has been blessed with from the father. He is the beyond brilliant because has allowed me to put on a database that is.  I pray that the editor my Lord blesses me with is a patient man.   As far as patience goes it’s a scarce commodity and it’s overrated as far as I’m concerned. That comes from a grown man that lives at home with his people. At what point do we grow. I am growing tired of being restricted in my abilities to show other lands how great the love of the Lord is. I may do something great one day but as for now I need to show God more. I feel that if he wants me on the other side of the planet doing his work then that’s where I’ll be. He chose me to speak to others and that’s why I love his spirit in us. I want to thank the Lord for his soul and the miracle of putting it into man. Not every man but the man who believes in his son. The others will be cast into a lake of fire. Those men that let one of the devil’s spirits control him.      God is teaching all the time. I recently learned that the devil mimicked that putting a spirit miracle many time over in this world. I don’t trust in the words of a man because I know that it is only speech. Talking through your breath that God gave you as a gift just as God blessed you with his spirit. God is the creator of Adam and Eve; he has the power to take your breath away from your soul and give it back to Adam or Eve. Those evil spirits use so much of their breath saying the wrong thing out of vanity that they condemn themselves to a lake of fire. You ever heard the phrase be careful what you ask for. I think it’s an insult to God when we say what we are going to do. We don’t have the power to grow one hair from our arm. We should sing all day about the goodness of our Lord. That’s how we get our blessings. The golden ticket into heaven is faith in God’s son and love for one another.   The thing you say may hurt you in the long run! I hope to see you all in the new Zion better than that I know that if I met you in New Orleans then I can talk you into joining us on the journey. I promise it won’t take a sermon or a round of golf to have that conversation.   Gold is cold to the human touch so why don’t we value life far more than trivial things such as cars and diamonds. Quint Jones is a star so keep your filthy mitts off me. I’m over two-hundred pounds of heat and who knows if I’ll burn you. Hell is bound to be full of material things and men who strive for such things. I hate to say it but I grow tired of life and the collection of things that don’t matter yet I know that I can master my desires. I try to show younger brothers how to survive rich or poor we are all worth our weight in gold! Ninety-five percent of the world’s wealth is under the control of five percent of the population. I’d rather go back to Africa and pitch a tent. Better I would prefer the days of the ancient Myn Indians. The for-knowledge to build into the rock rater than breaking the mountain down, transporting it and the re-assembling it speaks volumes for my people’s abilities. Keep in mind that the architect who built the pentagon is from Egypt. This thing is starting to sound pro black forgive me. I hope all of my beliefs are as correct as your opinions that I am a diamond in the rough. Although the powers that be would never allow me to write a script, the knowledge that I possess can cure all illness and suffering.   We deal with adversity as well as we have learned with past experience. If I had another coping mechanism then I would have been driven to it by now. As it remains there’s a writer in the building. I’ve been waiting to learn of my gifts and now I’m set for life. A star that landed on the Earth and was given the sir-name Quint. Akin to the one and only Lord of the peace, love and faith is ready for your blessing. Can I mention hope as being equivalent to peace? Hopes are the praise we sing to the Lord when we ask for and expect an outcome. Knowing that we have no power over the elements we hope for rain when it’s a drought. The best way to do the hope thing without offending God with vanity is by singing aloud to his spirit to give thanks. I hope we have a super fall, winter, spring and fall on paper forever amen. Although I know he already knows what we need to be super and God already gave it to us!   Men together means that all the men under Gods shelter will be blessed forever. So lets all shout amen! I want to be the first to let you know if you don’t know already.