Falling Back in Love with Scriptures

I’m working on my first post about the Scriptures titled, “The Church and the State are Prophesied to Ruin,” and my once overwhelming passion for Scripture is flooding back into every orifice of my being. At one point in life, I was obsessed with Scripture, poring through every book, connecting the puzzle pieces into one mindblowingly prophetic epiphany.

I swayed from The Word for many years as I fed my hatred of the world with alcohol abuse and other addictive behavior. I started studying Scripture with Jehovah’s Witnesses about twenty years ago, after many failed attempts to find anything resembling Truth among the other churches. And while I think Jehovah’s Witnesses are way far off on many of their views, I am eternally grateful they set me on the pathway toward Truth.

I remember the first time I realized the Scriptures were the Truth, The Way and The Light. I don’t remember the exact Scripture that made it all click. I just remember an epiphany flooding through my body to the point where I had to sit down because I thought I was going to pass out. I remember feeling validated, for the first time in my life, about all the issues I had with the churches and the state. I hadn’t quite put all the pieces together in terms of how it all ties in with Anarcho-Communism, but I was convinced the Jews were Black and that the symbolic White Man was the antichrist.

Fast forward twenty years, and I have so much to say that I don’t know how to get it all out. My first article I am trying to write is turning into somewhat of a manifesto, but I just wanted it to be short and easy to digest. I guess I’m going to keep writing then see if I can somehow break it up into smaller posts.

Viva La Rebellion