• Guidelines for living.
    August 27, 2026

    Why You Should Cultivate Excellence in Your Life

    Do your best to present yourself to God as one approved, a workman who does not need to be ashamed and who correctly handles the word of truth. 2 Timothy 2:15



    The greatest accomplishments in life - believe it or not - are made not by the smartest people in the world but by those who didn't know enough to quit. They were the ones who kept trying, kept plodding, kept practicing, who kept investigating until they stumbled onto success. That fact was driven home to me when I was studying in the university. There were two men in my classes who were geniuses. Their IQs were way up there. At the end of a class, they slapped their books shut and generally didn't open them. They were smart.

    Frankly, I was among those who had to dig it out. People thought I was really gifted; no, I just knew how to work and to study. My parents spent hard earned money and sent me to school to study, not party. I knew why I was there and I made the most of the opportunity.

    Learning to apply myself was something I happened to grow up with, but everybody didn't have a dad who cut the handles off of brooms, making them short enough for me to use as a kid, or has you work alongside him. But you can learn to work. You can develop discipline yourself. You can set goals and eventually reach them.

    One of my heroes was Sir Edmund Hillary, who along with his Sherpa guide, Tensing, crested Mount Everest for the first time. Awesome achievement, and that before a lot of high-tech gear which climbers use today. When asked how he accomplished this when others had failed, he replied that when he was tempted to turn back, he took just one more step.

    William Carey, the father of modern missions, said that his greatest ability was to plod in the face of adversity. When Thomas Edison had tried 10,000 ways to produce an incandescent globe and hadn't succeeded, he was urged to quit. He responded that he had found 10,000 ways that wouldn't work. And he would eventually find one that did. He did! I've sometimes wondered how many determined, stubborn individuals we have today with that same tenacity.

    The foundation of our modern achievements was laid by thousands of unknown individuals who lived in obscurity and died unknown, who faithfully contributed to what has enabled us to send men to the moon, to circle the globe with communication, and to accomplish great and mighty things through technology and science. They laid the foundation; we have built upon their research, hard work, and trial and error. Their strength and energy, like a gradually falling barometer, were meted out in hard work, years of often-unrecognized service, and yes, blood, sweat and tears. But they did not quit. They did not look for something with less work and more money attached to it.

    I've been told that in an European Cathedral, high in the rafters where no one ever goes, are some intricate carvings of exquisite beauty, done by a master craftsman whose name has long since been lost to posterity. Why did he take time to do some of his finest work, using an abutment of wood that will never be seen by the public? He valued excellence. He took seriously the admonition of the Bible that instructs: "Whatever your hands find to do, do it with all your might, for in the grave, where you are going, there is neither working nor planning nor knowledge nor wisdom" (Ecclesiastes 9:10).

    Cultivate excellence. Make it a passion. Refuse to let the world and our culture shove you into the mold of mediocrity. Thank God for teachers who inspire excellence, for mothers who have the patience to bring the best out of their children, for dads who have the patience to teach a little boy how to do something. Do it, friend. Someday, you will be very glad you did.

    Resource Reading: Ecclesiastes 9:1-10
    Guidelines for living. August 27, 2026 Why You Should Cultivate Excellence in Your Life Do your best to present yourself to God as one approved, a workman who does not need to be ashamed and who correctly handles the word of truth. 2 Timothy 2:15 The greatest accomplishments in life - believe it or not - are made not by the smartest people in the world but by those who didn't know enough to quit. They were the ones who kept trying, kept plodding, kept practicing, who kept investigating until they stumbled onto success. That fact was driven home to me when I was studying in the university. There were two men in my classes who were geniuses. Their IQs were way up there. At the end of a class, they slapped their books shut and generally didn't open them. They were smart. Frankly, I was among those who had to dig it out. People thought I was really gifted; no, I just knew how to work and to study. My parents spent hard earned money and sent me to school to study, not party. I knew why I was there and I made the most of the opportunity. Learning to apply myself was something I happened to grow up with, but everybody didn't have a dad who cut the handles off of brooms, making them short enough for me to use as a kid, or has you work alongside him. But you can learn to work. You can develop discipline yourself. You can set goals and eventually reach them. One of my heroes was Sir Edmund Hillary, who along with his Sherpa guide, Tensing, crested Mount Everest for the first time. Awesome achievement, and that before a lot of high-tech gear which climbers use today. When asked how he accomplished this when others had failed, he replied that when he was tempted to turn back, he took just one more step. William Carey, the father of modern missions, said that his greatest ability was to plod in the face of adversity. When Thomas Edison had tried 10,000 ways to produce an incandescent globe and hadn't succeeded, he was urged to quit. He responded that he had found 10,000 ways that wouldn't work. And he would eventually find one that did. He did! I've sometimes wondered how many determined, stubborn individuals we have today with that same tenacity. The foundation of our modern achievements was laid by thousands of unknown individuals who lived in obscurity and died unknown, who faithfully contributed to what has enabled us to send men to the moon, to circle the globe with communication, and to accomplish great and mighty things through technology and science. They laid the foundation; we have built upon their research, hard work, and trial and error. Their strength and energy, like a gradually falling barometer, were meted out in hard work, years of often-unrecognized service, and yes, blood, sweat and tears. But they did not quit. They did not look for something with less work and more money attached to it. I've been told that in an European Cathedral, high in the rafters where no one ever goes, are some intricate carvings of exquisite beauty, done by a master craftsman whose name has long since been lost to posterity. Why did he take time to do some of his finest work, using an abutment of wood that will never be seen by the public? He valued excellence. He took seriously the admonition of the Bible that instructs: "Whatever your hands find to do, do it with all your might, for in the grave, where you are going, there is neither working nor planning nor knowledge nor wisdom" (Ecclesiastes 9:10). Cultivate excellence. Make it a passion. Refuse to let the world and our culture shove you into the mold of mediocrity. Thank God for teachers who inspire excellence, for mothers who have the patience to bring the best out of their children, for dads who have the patience to teach a little boy how to do something. Do it, friend. Someday, you will be very glad you did. Resource Reading: Ecclesiastes 9:1-10
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  • BREAKING: Top U.S. Defense Scientist’s Radar Torpedoes “Just a Giant Rock” Claim at Durupinar Noah’s Ark Site

    Skeptics love to dismiss the Durupınar site as “just a giant rock” and claim we lack the credentials to study it.

    So we brought in Dr. Khosrow Bakhtar, who has 40 years developing detection tech for the U.S. Air Force, Navy, NORAD, 25+ DoD projects, 200+ technical papers, PhD in rock mechanics from top institutions.

    He deployed his BakhtarRadar (the same system that mapped cartel tunnels under the border) across the 515-ft boat-shaped formation.

    Preliminary results:

    It is not a homogeneous solid rock mass.

    Strong subsurface anomalies. Layering.

    No clear bedrock boundary where a shallow rock core should appear.

    The “just a rock” narrative just took a direct hit from one of the most qualified subsurface experts in the field.

    “We believe the Durupınar Formation is the remains of Noah’s Ark, and that is exactly why we want to put it through the strongest scientific testing we can,” said Andrew Jones, founder of Noah’s Ark Scans

    Data is still processing. Core drilling is next. The science is only getting started. Help support our core drilling efforts in the first comment below. Thank you to everyone for their support as we continue this incredible journey. Read the full press release below.
    BREAKING: Top U.S. Defense Scientist’s Radar Torpedoes “Just a Giant Rock” Claim at Durupinar Noah’s Ark Site Skeptics love to dismiss the Durupınar site as “just a giant rock” and claim we lack the credentials to study it. So we brought in Dr. Khosrow Bakhtar, who has 40 years developing detection tech for the U.S. Air Force, Navy, NORAD, 25+ DoD projects, 200+ technical papers, PhD in rock mechanics from top institutions. He deployed his BakhtarRadar (the same system that mapped cartel tunnels under the border) across the 515-ft boat-shaped formation. Preliminary results: It is not a homogeneous solid rock mass. Strong subsurface anomalies. Layering. No clear bedrock boundary where a shallow rock core should appear. The “just a rock” narrative just took a direct hit from one of the most qualified subsurface experts in the field. “We believe the Durupınar Formation is the remains of Noah’s Ark, and that is exactly why we want to put it through the strongest scientific testing we can,” said Andrew Jones, founder of Noah’s Ark Scans Data is still processing. Core drilling is next. The science is only getting started. Help support our core drilling efforts in the first comment below. Thank you to everyone for their support as we continue this incredible journey. Read the full press release below.
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  • I built an audience of over 8,000 people who trusted me with their tech journey, real transitions, real results, real proof.
    I shared roadmaps, resources, opportunities and practical advice, and most importantly, I saw people actually use them to make progress.

    Then one day, it was gone. Facebook dißbled the account without warning.

    I could have quit. Instead, I'm starting again this time, smarter.

    A little about me:

    I have a degree in Industrial Chemistry, I'm pursuing a degree in Cybersecurity, I'm currently pursuing a professional certification with Google PWAN, and I'm also the founder of PornBlock.

    But honestly, the credentials aren't what I'm most proud of.

    I'm proud of the 2,000+ beginners I've helped with tech roadmaps, people who came to me confused about where to start, what to learn and how to move from.

    And that's why I don't believe in telling everyone to learn the same skill.
    Someone might be better suited for UI/UX.
    Someone else might thrive in Cybersecurity, Data Analysis, Software Development, Digital Marketing, Product Design or another path entirely.

    My job is to help beginners understand their options, choose a realistic path and know what to do next.

    I also wrote Win the Job Toolkit — a practical guide for beginners who are tired of applying without knowing what they're doing wrong. It covers things like building a stronger CV, preparing for interviews, positioning yourself properly and understanding how to pursue remote and freelance opportunities.

    I'm not starting again with nothing.
    I'm starting again with everything I've learned along the way.

    And if you're trying to figure out your own path into tech, you're welcome to be my friend.
    If you knew me before and wondering where I went, follow me now or you might not see my profile again.
    I built an audience of over 8,000 people who trusted me with their tech journey, real transitions, real results, real proof. I shared roadmaps, resources, opportunities and practical advice, and most importantly, I saw people actually use them to make progress. Then one day, it was gone. Facebook dißbled the account without warning. I could have quit. Instead, I'm starting again this time, smarter. A little about me: I have a degree in Industrial Chemistry, I'm pursuing a degree in Cybersecurity, I'm currently pursuing a professional certification with Google PWAN, and I'm also the founder of PornBlock. But honestly, the credentials aren't what I'm most proud of. I'm proud of the 2,000+ beginners I've helped with tech roadmaps, people who came to me confused about where to start, what to learn and how to move from. And that's why I don't believe in telling everyone to learn the same skill. Someone might be better suited for UI/UX. Someone else might thrive in Cybersecurity, Data Analysis, Software Development, Digital Marketing, Product Design or another path entirely. My job is to help beginners understand their options, choose a realistic path and know what to do next. I also wrote Win the Job Toolkit — a practical guide for beginners who are tired of applying without knowing what they're doing wrong. It covers things like building a stronger CV, preparing for interviews, positioning yourself properly and understanding how to pursue remote and freelance opportunities. I'm not starting again with nothing. I'm starting again with everything I've learned along the way. And if you're trying to figure out your own path into tech, you're welcome to be my friend. If you knew me before and wondering where I went, follow me now or you might not see my profile again.
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  • Good evening to everyone. Grace and Peace be with you.

    Today was nothing like I had imagined it would be. Mind you, we did not really have any ‘plans’ for today with the exception of taking the dog to the vet and me helping my brother on the computer. The rest of the day really was not accounted for. HOWEVER … leave it to us to figure out a way to fill out a day without even trying.

    Started with hubs getting sick last night and I ended up taking the dog to the vet. Missed my turn and had to turn around on a busy highway. On the way home, I was not really in a hurry, just driving and when I pulled up to the house, there was a random car in my driveway… no clue who or why … except it was my brother … right on time. Brain fart 101. Totally forgot he was coming, even though my stepson and I had just discussed it.

    Get inside to help my brother in a computer/tech assistant nightmare for his new job. 2.5 hours later, we think we figured it out. In the middle of that, we get a notice that hubs needs blood work before his appointment tomorrow…we forgot. No worries, plan to go to the new park on the west side, drop kids off, go to get blood work, pick up lunch, have a picnic in the park, then go home after playing. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. What a funny plan. Dropped kids off, no problem. Get to the lab; they were closed. Then they opened the doors, only to tell us that they were still closed. Stopped and got lunch for the kids, drove to the lab’s second office. Get to that lab only to be told, sorry can’t help you; go to the hospital. By now, hubs is starving … haha … go get a sandwich, then the hospital; he gets labs, and I get a cold sandwich. While at the hospital, get notified that the dog is ready to be picked up … the vet is in the opposite direction of the park, and then meds need to be picked up also; fortunately meds and vet are in the same town. By now it is going on 3 p.m.; no time to go back and play at the park. A completely full day…but wait…I am not done yet; we get home and because it is supposed to rain tomorrow…take advantage of the good day and mow. Finish mowing at 9 pm. All of this because I did not make plans. Haha.

    But … with all that chaos and nonsense that went along with the chaos, there were plenty of laughs, a few arguments, some severe rolling of the eyes and lots of blessings. Even with the chaos, things got done respectfully; kids got to go to their favorite park and have McDonald's, the dog is now talon-free and clean and we got notified that our appointment was moved up by half an hour. All positives.

    Just because something does not roll down the hill the way that you think it will or should, does not make it bad or a negative. There were plenty of negative aspects to today, but not one of them overshadowed a millimeter of the positives. Each day we have a choice to make: see the positive or see the negative. If you see the positive, it is a great day; if you see the negative, you have a choice … focus on the negative or look for a positive in or from the negative. If you focus on the negative, you will have a bad day; however, if you look for a positive within the negative or because of the negative, you will have a good day.

    As you prepare for bed tonight, I urge you to look back on your day and see what kind of day you think you had. Look at each component and how many negatives come to mind first…then how many positives? If you are seeing the negatives over the positives, try realigning your sights so that the positives come to mind first. It makes for a much more peaceful mindset. I will confess that it takes some time and practice, but it can be done.

    Be blessed and good night.

    **You are the light of the world. A city on a hill cannot be hidden. Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl. Instead they put it on a stand, and it gives light to everyone in the house. – Matthew 5:14-15
    Good evening to everyone. Grace and Peace be with you. Today was nothing like I had imagined it would be. Mind you, we did not really have any ‘plans’ for today with the exception of taking the dog to the vet and me helping my brother on the computer. The rest of the day really was not accounted for. HOWEVER … leave it to us to figure out a way to fill out a day without even trying. Started with hubs getting sick last night and I ended up taking the dog to the vet. Missed my turn and had to turn around on a busy highway. On the way home, I was not really in a hurry, just driving and when I pulled up to the house, there was a random car in my driveway… no clue who or why … except it was my brother … right on time. Brain fart 101. Totally forgot he was coming, even though my stepson and I had just discussed it. Get inside to help my brother in a computer/tech assistant nightmare for his new job. 2.5 hours later, we think we figured it out. In the middle of that, we get a notice that hubs needs blood work before his appointment tomorrow…we forgot. No worries, plan to go to the new park on the west side, drop kids off, go to get blood work, pick up lunch, have a picnic in the park, then go home after playing. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. What a funny plan. Dropped kids off, no problem. Get to the lab; they were closed. Then they opened the doors, only to tell us that they were still closed. Stopped and got lunch for the kids, drove to the lab’s second office. Get to that lab only to be told, sorry can’t help you; go to the hospital. By now, hubs is starving … haha … go get a sandwich, then the hospital; he gets labs, and I get a cold sandwich. While at the hospital, get notified that the dog is ready to be picked up … the vet is in the opposite direction of the park, and then meds need to be picked up also; fortunately meds and vet are in the same town. By now it is going on 3 p.m.; no time to go back and play at the park. A completely full day…but wait…I am not done yet; we get home and because it is supposed to rain tomorrow…take advantage of the good day and mow. Finish mowing at 9 pm. All of this because I did not make plans. Haha. But … with all that chaos and nonsense that went along with the chaos, there were plenty of laughs, a few arguments, some severe rolling of the eyes and lots of blessings. Even with the chaos, things got done respectfully; kids got to go to their favorite park and have McDonald's, the dog is now talon-free and clean and we got notified that our appointment was moved up by half an hour. All positives. Just because something does not roll down the hill the way that you think it will or should, does not make it bad or a negative. There were plenty of negative aspects to today, but not one of them overshadowed a millimeter of the positives. Each day we have a choice to make: see the positive or see the negative. If you see the positive, it is a great day; if you see the negative, you have a choice … focus on the negative or look for a positive in or from the negative. If you focus on the negative, you will have a bad day; however, if you look for a positive within the negative or because of the negative, you will have a good day. As you prepare for bed tonight, I urge you to look back on your day and see what kind of day you think you had. Look at each component and how many negatives come to mind first…then how many positives? If you are seeing the negatives over the positives, try realigning your sights so that the positives come to mind first. It makes for a much more peaceful mindset. I will confess that it takes some time and practice, but it can be done. Be blessed and good night. **You are the light of the world. A city on a hill cannot be hidden. Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl. Instead they put it on a stand, and it gives light to everyone in the house. – Matthew 5:14-15
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  • Tech activities is one of the things I value.
    #ck #tech #work
    Tech activities is one of the things I value. #ck #tech #work
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  • Amazing Facts.
    Daily Devotionals

    The Source of Life

    August 1st, 2026

    Evidence continues to mount that the mystery of life can only be explained by intelligent miraculous intervention. In the mid-1800s, when Charles Darwin wrote his theory of evolution, many scientists believed in something called “spontaneous generation.” This is the belief that living things, like maggots, can spontaneously arise from non-living material.

    Many people believed this because they had observed worms and flies apparently springing forth from lifeless material like decaying meat or fruit. In 1859, the great scientist Louis Pasteur proved the absurdity of spontaneous generation. He demonstrated when the decaying material was insulated from flies and insects, no larva ever appeared.

    Now more than ever, modern science confirms that life is extremely complex and can only arise from pre-existing life. This is why the best efforts of evolution scientists have not been able to produce a single cell of life even in the controlled environments of expensive high-tech laboratories.

    Now with the marvels of 21st-century microscopes, scientists understand that even the simplest and smallest organism is, in effect, a virtual factory containing thousands of exquisitely designed pieces of intricate molecular machinery, far more complicated than the International Space Station. In fact, each microscopic cell is as functionally complex as a small city at rush hour!

    Now as we delve deeper into the cellular world, science reveals a virtual Lilliputian world of enormous complexity that has pushed the theory of evolution to a breaking point. It is likely that if Charles Darwin was alive today and could see a single cell magnified 50,000 times through electron micrographs, he would utterly renounce his theory as foolishness.

    Because it is increasingly obvious there is no scientific explanation for the origin of life on Earth, evolutionists are now playing the alien card. In other words, they are saying life was introduced on our planet by a comet or meteor or by some alien visitors. Of course that creates an out-of-this-world argument that makes it virtually impossible to disprove their fantasy.

    In spite of the staggering mountain of evidence that only a miracle could produce life, the modern world refuses to accept the Bible account of Jesus’ resurrection. But not only did Jesus have a resurrection, He is the Resurrection! Jesus is the Author of life, the Source of life both now and eternally.

    Key Bible Texts
    Jesus said unto her, I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live: (John 11:25 KJV)
    Amazing Facts. Daily Devotionals The Source of Life August 1st, 2026 Evidence continues to mount that the mystery of life can only be explained by intelligent miraculous intervention. In the mid-1800s, when Charles Darwin wrote his theory of evolution, many scientists believed in something called “spontaneous generation.” This is the belief that living things, like maggots, can spontaneously arise from non-living material. Many people believed this because they had observed worms and flies apparently springing forth from lifeless material like decaying meat or fruit. In 1859, the great scientist Louis Pasteur proved the absurdity of spontaneous generation. He demonstrated when the decaying material was insulated from flies and insects, no larva ever appeared. Now more than ever, modern science confirms that life is extremely complex and can only arise from pre-existing life. This is why the best efforts of evolution scientists have not been able to produce a single cell of life even in the controlled environments of expensive high-tech laboratories. Now with the marvels of 21st-century microscopes, scientists understand that even the simplest and smallest organism is, in effect, a virtual factory containing thousands of exquisitely designed pieces of intricate molecular machinery, far more complicated than the International Space Station. In fact, each microscopic cell is as functionally complex as a small city at rush hour! Now as we delve deeper into the cellular world, science reveals a virtual Lilliputian world of enormous complexity that has pushed the theory of evolution to a breaking point. It is likely that if Charles Darwin was alive today and could see a single cell magnified 50,000 times through electron micrographs, he would utterly renounce his theory as foolishness. Because it is increasingly obvious there is no scientific explanation for the origin of life on Earth, evolutionists are now playing the alien card. In other words, they are saying life was introduced on our planet by a comet or meteor or by some alien visitors. Of course that creates an out-of-this-world argument that makes it virtually impossible to disprove their fantasy. In spite of the staggering mountain of evidence that only a miracle could produce life, the modern world refuses to accept the Bible account of Jesus’ resurrection. But not only did Jesus have a resurrection, He is the Resurrection! Jesus is the Author of life, the Source of life both now and eternally. Key Bible Texts Jesus said unto her, I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live: (John 11:25 KJV)
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  • 7 Objections to Joining LiveGood

    Objection #4: "I Don't Have Time" Objection

    "I don't have time for a side hustle"

    Fair. But let's be honest...

    You're already:
    Buying supplements somewhere
    Scrolling social media daily
    Telling friends about products you love

    LiveGood just pays you for what you're already doing.

    The beauty of THIS model:

    No inventory to manage
    Digital business center handles the tech
    Social media coaching included
    Work from your phone
    Matrix system builds your team automatically
    10-15 hours/week could replace your full-time income. Even 2-3 hours/week creates meaningful side income.

    The question isn't "do you have time?" It's "can you afford NOT to make time?"

    People are looking to save money without sacrificing quality. You're just connecting them to the solution.

    Click the link in the first comment below for more info...
    7 Objections to Joining LiveGood Objection #4: "I Don't Have Time" Objection "I don't have time for a side hustle" ⏰ Fair. But let's be honest... You're already: ✅ Buying supplements somewhere ✅ Scrolling social media daily ✅ Telling friends about products you love LiveGood just pays you for what you're already doing. 🤷‍♂️ The beauty of THIS model: ✅ No inventory to manage ✅ Digital business center handles the tech ✅ Social media coaching included ✅ Work from your phone ✅ Matrix system builds your team automatically ✅ 10-15 hours/week could replace your full-time income. Even 2-3 hours/week creates meaningful side income. The question isn't "do you have time?" It's "can you afford NOT to make time?" 💰 People are looking to save money without sacrificing quality. You're just connecting them to the solution. 📉 Click the link in the first comment below for more info...
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  • Romans 12:2 NIV Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is—his good, pleasing and perfect will.

    Good morning and praise God.

    Let's pray: Almighty God, thank you for this beautiful day. Please open our minds to hear from you. Amen.

    Our brain is the most complex organ we have. You can imagine it controls everything in this flesh of ours and some how seems connected to a world we know very little about. Think about all the dreams you dream and all the feelings you got. Even medics researchers have not discovered enough about it.

    Mind is the mental activities that this organ produces. Our verse today teaches us that we should not conform to the patterns of this world but be transformed by the renewing of our mind. Think about that in a moment. God's word is telling us that transformation begins in our mind by us protecting it from being infiltrated by patterns of this world. All tech, all work, all talks, all media, all TikTok fuss, all blogger stories, all political jargons and much more are the patterns we have.

    Bible tell us that when we get transformed that way, we'll be able to test and approve what God's will is, His good, pleasing and perfect will. Isn't this what we all look for? isn't this what we want when we attend those anointing services, those miracle and wonders services, those solemn sessions in prayer centers? It is clear that not until we allow our mind renewed that we can attain all that. Our efforts will be futile if that prayer and fasting end up without your mind having been renewed.

    I pray that we'll spend more time in God's presence and His word than we do spend on these worldly matters all around us in this world. I pray that you'll have your mind renewed through power of Holy Spirit. I pray that indeed you'll discover that good, pleasing and perfect will of God.

    God loves you, have a blessed day and weekend ahead. Shalom. Shalom.
    Romans 12:2 NIV Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is—his good, pleasing and perfect will. Good morning and praise God. Let's pray: Almighty God, thank you for this beautiful day. Please open our minds to hear from you. Amen. Our brain is the most complex organ we have. You can imagine it controls everything in this flesh of ours and some how seems connected to a world we know very little about. Think about all the dreams you dream and all the feelings you got. Even medics researchers have not discovered enough about it. Mind is the mental activities that this organ produces. Our verse today teaches us that we should not conform to the patterns of this world but be transformed by the renewing of our mind. Think about that in a moment. God's word is telling us that transformation begins in our mind by us protecting it from being infiltrated by patterns of this world. All tech, all work, all talks, all media, all TikTok fuss, all blogger stories, all political jargons and much more are the patterns we have. Bible tell us that when we get transformed that way, we'll be able to test and approve what God's will is, His good, pleasing and perfect will. Isn't this what we all look for? isn't this what we want when we attend those anointing services, those miracle and wonders services, those solemn sessions in prayer centers? It is clear that not until we allow our mind renewed that we can attain all that. Our efforts will be futile if that prayer and fasting end up without your mind having been renewed. I pray that we'll spend more time in God's presence and His word than we do spend on these worldly matters all around us in this world. I pray that you'll have your mind renewed through power of Holy Spirit. I pray that indeed you'll discover that good, pleasing and perfect will of God. God loves you, have a blessed day and weekend ahead. Shalom. Shalom.
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  • Chapter Two: The Noble Art of Doing Absolutely Nothing and Calling It Faith

    ‎"There is a way that appears to be right, but in the end it leads to death." — Proverbs 14:12, and again in 16:25, because apparently we needed a divine echo.

    ‎Now, isn't that just the most perfectly ironic verse in all of Scripture? It appears twice, almost word for word, as if the Author of the book knew we'd need the reminder. He knew we'd read it once, nod sagely with that "Amen, preach it, Solomon" expression, and then immediately proceed to do exactly the thing it warns against. It's as though God is saying, "I told you once, and you forgot. So here it is again, in bold, with an exclamation mark you can hear from heaven to earth." It's the biblical equivalent of a parent saying, "I'm not going to tell you again," except God actually does tell us again, because He knows His children are thick-headed enough to need a second dose. The book of Proverbs: divinely inspired, and also the original "per my last email."

    ‎There is a way that seems right. Oh, indeed. It feels so wonderfully, deliciously right. It feels so comfortable. It feels like sliding into a warm bath after a long day of pretending to be holy. And comfort, my friends, is often the final confirmation that you are sitting in a trap. The most dangerous cage is the one that feels like a recliner. You don't realize you're imprisoned because you're too busy appreciating the lumbar support. The devil doesn't always build dungeons; sometimes he builds day spas. And we walk in, lay down our towel of discernment, and order a cucumber water of complacency.

    ‎In the grand pursuit of truth, in the earnest, sometimes breathless craving to end this wretched business of sin, man has failed to realize the most elementary fact: he has completely neglected his own role in the pursuit. He has outsourced his holiness like a tech company sending customer service to a distant call center. His eyes are wide open, but they are fixed entirely in the wrong direction—staring, unblinking, at what God has supposedly done to perfect him, as if he's waiting for a cosmic Amazon delivery of sanctification. He checks the tracking number daily. "Your package—'Complete Freedom from Envy'—is out for delivery. Estimated arrival: any moment now, just after the Second Coming." He sits there, arms folded, perched on the throne of his own expectations, arrogantly judging how far God has reached in the project of saving him, like a foreman watching a construction crew. "Hmm, not quite finished yet, Lord. Still got that temper problem. I specifically requested the 'gentleness' add-on. When's the next update? Also, the 'patience' feature seems to be glitching, especially in traffic." He hopes to wake up one fine morning and—BOOM!—be surprised and astonished, leaping out of bed shouting, "Wow! I'm holy! I no longer envy, I no longer hate, I no longer bra-bra-bra... whatever that is!" and then dance off into a sinless afternoon, probably tripping over his slippers because he hasn't actually practiced holy coordination. He expects a spiritual lightning bolt, but what he's really waiting for is a divine anesthesia: put him to sleep as a sinner, wake him up as a saint, no recovery time needed. The only thing missing is the hospital gown and the little paper bracelet.

    ‎Let me be very honest with you: it will sincerely be a wake-up, because you are, at present, sound asleep. You're not resting in faith; you're hibernating in delusion. But I would rather like to wake you up before the Bridegroom arrives and finds you snoring, before the surprise is not holiness but death. The five foolish virgins in Matthew 25 would like a word, except they can't—they're outside the door, frantically Googling "late-night oil vendors near me" and getting no results because the marketplace closed hours ago. Because here is the uncomfortable diamond of truth: though God's grace is indeed the foundation, the ground floor, the whole electrical grid, human effort is the essential, non-negotiable, roll-up-your-sleeves-and-get-sweaty response. Grace is the river, but you still have to swim. And some of us are standing on the bank, reciting poetry about water, composing haikus about the beauty of H2O molecules, waiting to turn into fish. Spoiler alert: you won't. You'll just be a very poetic, very dry human, eventually eaten by a bear who appreciates irony.

    ‎There is a comfortable, popular, and terribly seductive idea that has lulled multitudes into a deep and dangerous sleep. It is a spiritual lullaby, a theological narcotic, the melatonin of the modern church. It whispers, ever so gently, "Freedom from sin is entirely God's work. Your only role is to believe that it is done. Any effort of your own is a sign of weak faith. Just relax. Just surrender. Just... do absolutely nothing, and if you feel bad about doing nothing, just remember that even feeling bad is you trying to work, so stop that too." It's the doctrine of sanctification by spiritual narcolepsy. Doesn't that sound lovely? It sounds like a gospel of rest. It sounds like the kind of thing you'd embroider on a cushion and then take a nap on—a very long nap, perhaps the longest, right through the wedding feast while the door is locked. But wait a moment. Weren't these the very same comforting words that the five foolish virgins must have whispered to one another while the wise ones were out, sweating and labouring to fill their flasks?

    ‎I can see them now, the five foolish ones, lounging outside the wedding venue, their tiny lamps flickering with the pathetic flame of bare-minimum preparedness. One of them turns to the others, adjusts her "Let Go and Let God" headband, and says, "Don't worry, girls. My faith is strong. I have deeply believed that this little splash of oil is more than enough. After all, the Bridegroom wouldn't want us to be striving, would He? That would be so... ungracious. So works-based. So Old Covenant. We're under grace now, which means we sit here and look pretty while the oil multiplies by divine fiat." And the others nod, their faces serene with the peace that passes all misunderstanding, the kind of peace you get from skipping the hard parts. One of them even closes her eyes and starts humming a worship song, completely off-key, but it's the heart that matters, right? Meanwhile, the wise five are out in the marketplace, negotiating prices, hauling heavy jars, probably breaking a sweat and ruining their wedding makeup, but securing the fuel. They're not there being spiritual; they're there being practical, which is apparently the true mark of wisdom. They didn't expect the oil to teleport into their lamps by faith; they expected to carry it. The foolish believed their faith was enough to magically make a thimble of oil burn through the entire night—an entire night! That's not faith; that's a rejection of basic physics dressed up as theology. The wise understood the gritty partnership: the oil was a gift, yes, but they had to go get it, carry it, and pour it. Grace doesn't fill your lamp while you nap; grace made the oil available, but your legs still need to walk to the store.

    ‎I must tell you plainly, because someone has to, and the people who usually do have been fired from the pulpit for being "too negative": that do-nothing view is not just incomplete. It is a masterpiece of deception, a beautifully baited trap with a sign on it that reads, "Welcome to Liberty Hall: Leave Your Responsibility at the Door. Complimentary Slippers Provided. No Heavy Lifting Required." It leaves men wrapped in chains while they dance about, celebrating an imaginary freedom, clanking with every step and calling the noise "a joyful sound unto the Lord." They've turned their prison into a praise party. They've decorated the cell with Bible verses about liberty while the door remains locked, and they've thrown away the key because "God will open the door if He wants to; I'm not going to force it, that would be striving." The Apostle Paul said, "Work out your own salvation with fear and trembling, for it is God who works in you" (Philippians 2:12-13). Notice he didn't say, "Take a nap in your own hammock, for it is God who will tuck you in." Work out what God works in. That's a partnership. That's a divine-human joint venture. But we'd rather dissolve the company and wait for a heavenly bailout
    Chapter Two: The Noble Art of Doing Absolutely Nothing and Calling It Faith ‎ ‎"There is a way that appears to be right, but in the end it leads to death." — Proverbs 14:12, and again in 16:25, because apparently we needed a divine echo. ‎ ‎Now, isn't that just the most perfectly ironic verse in all of Scripture? It appears twice, almost word for word, as if the Author of the book knew we'd need the reminder. He knew we'd read it once, nod sagely with that "Amen, preach it, Solomon" expression, and then immediately proceed to do exactly the thing it warns against. It's as though God is saying, "I told you once, and you forgot. So here it is again, in bold, with an exclamation mark you can hear from heaven to earth." It's the biblical equivalent of a parent saying, "I'm not going to tell you again," except God actually does tell us again, because He knows His children are thick-headed enough to need a second dose. The book of Proverbs: divinely inspired, and also the original "per my last email." ‎ ‎There is a way that seems right. Oh, indeed. It feels so wonderfully, deliciously right. It feels so comfortable. It feels like sliding into a warm bath after a long day of pretending to be holy. And comfort, my friends, is often the final confirmation that you are sitting in a trap. The most dangerous cage is the one that feels like a recliner. You don't realize you're imprisoned because you're too busy appreciating the lumbar support. The devil doesn't always build dungeons; sometimes he builds day spas. And we walk in, lay down our towel of discernment, and order a cucumber water of complacency. ‎ ‎In the grand pursuit of truth, in the earnest, sometimes breathless craving to end this wretched business of sin, man has failed to realize the most elementary fact: he has completely neglected his own role in the pursuit. He has outsourced his holiness like a tech company sending customer service to a distant call center. His eyes are wide open, but they are fixed entirely in the wrong direction—staring, unblinking, at what God has supposedly done to perfect him, as if he's waiting for a cosmic Amazon delivery of sanctification. He checks the tracking number daily. "Your package—'Complete Freedom from Envy'—is out for delivery. Estimated arrival: any moment now, just after the Second Coming." He sits there, arms folded, perched on the throne of his own expectations, arrogantly judging how far God has reached in the project of saving him, like a foreman watching a construction crew. "Hmm, not quite finished yet, Lord. Still got that temper problem. I specifically requested the 'gentleness' add-on. When's the next update? Also, the 'patience' feature seems to be glitching, especially in traffic." He hopes to wake up one fine morning and—BOOM!—be surprised and astonished, leaping out of bed shouting, "Wow! I'm holy! I no longer envy, I no longer hate, I no longer bra-bra-bra... whatever that is!" and then dance off into a sinless afternoon, probably tripping over his slippers because he hasn't actually practiced holy coordination. He expects a spiritual lightning bolt, but what he's really waiting for is a divine anesthesia: put him to sleep as a sinner, wake him up as a saint, no recovery time needed. The only thing missing is the hospital gown and the little paper bracelet. ‎ ‎Let me be very honest with you: it will sincerely be a wake-up, because you are, at present, sound asleep. You're not resting in faith; you're hibernating in delusion. But I would rather like to wake you up before the Bridegroom arrives and finds you snoring, before the surprise is not holiness but death. The five foolish virgins in Matthew 25 would like a word, except they can't—they're outside the door, frantically Googling "late-night oil vendors near me" and getting no results because the marketplace closed hours ago. Because here is the uncomfortable diamond of truth: though God's grace is indeed the foundation, the ground floor, the whole electrical grid, human effort is the essential, non-negotiable, roll-up-your-sleeves-and-get-sweaty response. Grace is the river, but you still have to swim. And some of us are standing on the bank, reciting poetry about water, composing haikus about the beauty of H2O molecules, waiting to turn into fish. Spoiler alert: you won't. You'll just be a very poetic, very dry human, eventually eaten by a bear who appreciates irony. ‎ ‎There is a comfortable, popular, and terribly seductive idea that has lulled multitudes into a deep and dangerous sleep. It is a spiritual lullaby, a theological narcotic, the melatonin of the modern church. It whispers, ever so gently, "Freedom from sin is entirely God's work. Your only role is to believe that it is done. Any effort of your own is a sign of weak faith. Just relax. Just surrender. Just... do absolutely nothing, and if you feel bad about doing nothing, just remember that even feeling bad is you trying to work, so stop that too." It's the doctrine of sanctification by spiritual narcolepsy. Doesn't that sound lovely? It sounds like a gospel of rest. It sounds like the kind of thing you'd embroider on a cushion and then take a nap on—a very long nap, perhaps the longest, right through the wedding feast while the door is locked. But wait a moment. Weren't these the very same comforting words that the five foolish virgins must have whispered to one another while the wise ones were out, sweating and labouring to fill their flasks? ‎ ‎I can see them now, the five foolish ones, lounging outside the wedding venue, their tiny lamps flickering with the pathetic flame of bare-minimum preparedness. One of them turns to the others, adjusts her "Let Go and Let God" headband, and says, "Don't worry, girls. My faith is strong. I have deeply believed that this little splash of oil is more than enough. After all, the Bridegroom wouldn't want us to be striving, would He? That would be so... ungracious. So works-based. So Old Covenant. We're under grace now, which means we sit here and look pretty while the oil multiplies by divine fiat." And the others nod, their faces serene with the peace that passes all misunderstanding, the kind of peace you get from skipping the hard parts. One of them even closes her eyes and starts humming a worship song, completely off-key, but it's the heart that matters, right? Meanwhile, the wise five are out in the marketplace, negotiating prices, hauling heavy jars, probably breaking a sweat and ruining their wedding makeup, but securing the fuel. They're not there being spiritual; they're there being practical, which is apparently the true mark of wisdom. They didn't expect the oil to teleport into their lamps by faith; they expected to carry it. The foolish believed their faith was enough to magically make a thimble of oil burn through the entire night—an entire night! That's not faith; that's a rejection of basic physics dressed up as theology. The wise understood the gritty partnership: the oil was a gift, yes, but they had to go get it, carry it, and pour it. Grace doesn't fill your lamp while you nap; grace made the oil available, but your legs still need to walk to the store. ‎ ‎I must tell you plainly, because someone has to, and the people who usually do have been fired from the pulpit for being "too negative": that do-nothing view is not just incomplete. It is a masterpiece of deception, a beautifully baited trap with a sign on it that reads, "Welcome to Liberty Hall: Leave Your Responsibility at the Door. Complimentary Slippers Provided. No Heavy Lifting Required." It leaves men wrapped in chains while they dance about, celebrating an imaginary freedom, clanking with every step and calling the noise "a joyful sound unto the Lord." They've turned their prison into a praise party. They've decorated the cell with Bible verses about liberty while the door remains locked, and they've thrown away the key because "God will open the door if He wants to; I'm not going to force it, that would be striving." The Apostle Paul said, "Work out your own salvation with fear and trembling, for it is God who works in you" (Philippians 2:12-13). Notice he didn't say, "Take a nap in your own hammock, for it is God who will tuck you in." Work out what God works in. That's a partnership. That's a divine-human joint venture. But we'd rather dissolve the company and wait for a heavenly bailout
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