Interesting news tidbit you might have seen.:
“It happens once in the proverbial blue moon. This year, for the first time in nearly forty years, the first night of the Jewish festival, Hanukkah, falls on 24 December, Christmas Eve.”
Did you see that…forty years?
Kind of interesting.
Doing the math then, the last time it happened was in 1978. Nearly 40 actually meant 38 years.
Interesting. This year the Cubs won the World Series after 108 years…and we had Supermoons and blood moons…and..?
[Enter the Twilight Zone theme song…]
Funny thing. Do a google search for “blood moons” and my God the so-called prophets spelled gloom and doom not only this year, but in 2015 as well.
So sick of the church wolves…really…watch for more of them to fall soon. Not a prophecy, just a guess from looking at what’s happened so far, especially in the last few years.
I personally think that the tares are starting to get weeded out…
Anyway, while I’m not sayin’ everything’s peachy and rosy because it sure isn’t, I’m simply sick to death of money changers disguised as “prophets”.
Yuck.
So the next week ahead that I’m taking off – yeah – will be filled with enjoying my family, my writing, my knitting, reading and whatever else my heart fancies.
No news, no social media…nothing, nada, zilch!
Spending time thinking about my Savior and how I can bring Him honor and praise. How I can get ever closer to Him, and point others to the One who IS EVERYTHING THEY’LL EVER NEED!
God bless everyone reading this…go…enjoy your families…your Savior…and the life He died to give you!