Hello to all the saints in Christ Jesus. It's your brother Martin here, plugging away on the planet just like you. I am setting my affection on things above. We have an enduring place and reward there. Here? No enduring place or reward.
Many of you may want me to at least comment on my show tomorrow on the state of the American election as it applies to the book of Revelation and elsewhere, and the final years of Millennium Six. I must remind everyone that my show is not a political show, but a show that highlights the great works of God, the accomplishment of Christ's cross, and the glories of Paul's gospel of grace—while at the same time exposing the lies of
mainstream religion, all in an effort to bring more people into truth by delivering them from lies. (Delivering people from lies is what this edition of a ZWTF—written in July 2019—is all about.) Having said all that, I believe I will have to comment on Monday—hopefully briefly—on what I believe is happening in the affairs of men, and what I think will happen. Does this make me some sort of prophet, or Nostradamus? No. On these matters, I only offer my opinion. On matters of Scripture—it's
another story.
Keep looking up, dear saints, dear friends, even when the things on earth go deliciously well—sometimes this actually happens. Not often, but it happens. We like to say that we will hold on loosely and distract or distance ourselves mentally and emotionally from the trials of this world and our own personal pain, but we must also distance ourselves from the things that go exactly how we wish them to go.
Please share this edition of the ZWTF with someone you know. If you want to do it anonymously, print it out and mail it without a return address. Won't that be sneaky? You bet it will. Kind of like Paul being lowered in a basket from the Damascus wall at night.
Kind of.
From the peninsula,
Martin
