Remember!

What a day for a blog! It all started last night as I was gathering the data to respond to the last blog. Last time we met, I offered to speak about Leviticus and Healthy Blood, if requested. Well, for those of you who read the responses to the blogs, you will know that I owe you one. Right now, the events of the past twenty-four hours in my life far exceed my ability to focus on academics of blood and food. Discussing Leviticus and life in the blood is not my basic academics. I am having a tough time divorcing myself from the events of life itself to research such academics (enough with the academics, already) in order to be able to validate what I know, let alone talk abstractly. This topic deserves extreme abstract thinking and then it all comes together. Enough!

Okay, here is what happened. At about 1:30 or so yesterday afternoon, “we” (Yocheved and I) were in discussion with the Wound Doctor and Wound Doctor’s nurse about my therapeutic schedule. I had already been told a couple of months ago that this could take a very long time, unless “we” were agreeable to amputation. Hear me now; I have the rest of my life, what’s the hurry Doc? So, the prognosis is still favorable and “we” are extended for another ten treatments (20 hours in ten treatments). “We” requested to begin the next series in two days. We needed time due to heavy work load needing “us” to spend uninterrupted time gathering our thoughts about the rest of our world. Agreed…See you Friday morning at about ten thirty. Thank you Doc!

Late last evening I started to write the blog about food and blood. Just couldn’t get started. Something was wrong. Couldn’t focus. Things just didn’t pop! Gave up and went to bed for a “nap”. Had about an hour’s rest. Got up and at about the same time received message from my sister that my sister-in-law was in ICU. She was receiving “keep her comfortable” attention. (Note this random thought: My Brother Bob was in ICU at beginning of Sept; I was in ICU in Dec; Joan is in ICU in Jan. Thoughts can drive you nuts…stay focused on The Father and trust in His Will).

This morning I received a call from my brother Jim, Joan’s hubby ,that she has gone into a coma. It is now 'wait and see'. Thank you, Wound Doctor, for the day off. Had I been in the chamber this morning I would not have received the phone call until late this afternoon. As if that would make a difference: our precious Joanie passed away at noon today. 

 

So, what is this blog all about anyway? Hold on to your kippah! I am going to let the fingers fly and not stop to make sure that it all makes sense. This is when I come to grips with the reality that we, in this sphere of worldly natural influence, attempt to communicate with Him in His Supernatural sphere. I believe it is humanly impossible to “talk” beyond our level of grasp. Oh, how I long for the day when it all comes together and we can transcend the barriers that prevent us from total understanding to cross over and truly become Hebrew and meet with Him and speak with Him and there would be no reason for words for we would know, just know, just really know what He expects of us and we wouldn’t even have to question it…we could meet Him where He is and if we were as versed as we thought we were in the lives of those who spoke to Him such as Abram and Moshe then we would do His Will and that would be that, and there would be no blogs such as this….the blog of that day will be titled REMEMBER! And that would be it!..Nothing else to say! The End! REMEMBER! Before it was written, He said REMEMBER!

To keep with the bi-weekly schedule of offering a blog about the thoughts in my head as I strive to see His face, I leave you with this simple verse: Mark 8:18 You have eyes -- don't you see? You have ears -- don't you hear? And don't you remember? When we don’t remember, it doesn’t matter what we have seen or heard, …..the hunger will not go away! Our thinking is from a human perspective, not from the Divine! (Mark 8:33b)

Shalom for now….and be Blessed, I know that I am. I am humbled in sharing my thoughts…but more than that, I am delighted and thrilled when you share yours. 

 

Love to you all,

Pinchas a/k/a Frankly Speaking all the time