is greek for cross.
Strong’s Concordance: 4716.
means STEAK or beam.
The Romans put two lines through each other to symbolize the equinox for sun worship.
December 25th in paganism is the “sun’s birthday” Saturnalia the Roman festival of gift giving.
“All Judges, city people, craftsmen shall rest on the venerable day of the sun (Sunday)” – this was the decree of Constantine changing the Sabbath to SUNday.
Once a person decides they are going to seek truth they are now standing against family, society, church traditions and the popular thought that is based in or influenced by the
“wicked powers” of this world.
It is curious that we reject truth.
It is as if there is some psychosis distorting our grasp of reality and self worth.
“Saved” is a colloquialism for being born again meaning “saved’ from hell!
I would like to challenge you on that statement and the principals it implies.
We have cried because past injustice has wounded our soul and pain expressed itself in self-destruction. Ours sons tears filled reservoirs until the levies cracked and unsurprisingly -NO ONE CARES- enough to repair the damage. The cracks in the levies broke flooding our homes, and drowning our communities, so we look for help in earthly authorities, but by doing this we relegate ourselves as refugees. When will we seek our Father who art in Heaven and take our rightful place as heirs to the throne and our proper identity as royalty. We are a people “set apart”, but when we ignore our father we join in with the children of disobedience and share in with their judgement. We bear a pain that cuts through our soul leaving scars in our heart’s infecting our emotions, relationships, self worth, self image, and Identity. The bitter oppression poisoned our minds that we inject into our children then re-inject into our communities with words, songs, raps, and poetry that turn into cycles of self destruction. Who cares: the One who sent His only Son to die for you, and I care enough to dedicate my gift to inspire you to live out the purpose inside your seed. Jesus Christ was a seed planted with tears and blood for you to be the harvest. We must repair the cracks or very soon we will look up to find all of our communities in disaster.
- No One Cares? (wearetrulyhappy.wordpress.com)
- No One Else: A Quatern and Challenge (ourpoetrycorner.wordpress.com)
- Open Up & Care (funkewog.wordpress.com)