THE CHARACTERISTICS OF THE JOSHUA GENERATION – Joshua 1 verse 8
INTRODUCTION
Mon peuple, mon peuple it is that time of the month again. Can you believe it? We just started the new year and it is indeed February already. As I am now writing it is now Minutes to 1 p.m. on Tuesday, February 4. I am sitting in a Reading Room in a Library in Milan, Italy. Yep, Italy hold your horses and be patient as the story unfolds. In Great Britain, England to be precise they all but cut me out of the official library system. The last time I used the Westminster Reference Library over there in Trafalgar Square they deliberately shut down the computer in the middle of what I was doing. I stopped using their system and also Apple’s because of the dirty trick the latter pulled on me by blocking my accounts on their system over there in Covent Garden. In order to complete the last blog I had to use computers at hotels. I would like you all to pray a special prayer with me for the Holiday Inn Express at Tilling Road, Brent Cross, London. Most of the screens were blocked and I was only allowed to manipulate a maximum of five windows but they allowed me free access to their computers without any obvious harassment. I would also like to commend the staff at the Victoria Library, Victoria, London; they were very professional and allowed me to use the computer for the allotted time they gave me without harassment.
Well Mon peuple, I spent one extra week in London because I just felt the Holy Spirit wanted me to visit Kingsway International Christian Church i.e. Pastor Matthew Ashimolowo. I tried to find the church three times and failed because of the un-co-operation of the people all round especially in Chatham, Kent; and the Nigerians themselves. I was determined because when I was in Atlanta, Georgia the same thing happened to me. I wanted to visit the churches of Bishop Eddie Long and Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. In the case of the former I was sent to a white church; The church was very white I do not know what I would be doing there. Then in the case of Dr king’s church I went on a wild goose chase over there in Atlanta, until I gave up. I kept remembering those incidents while I was looking for the present church. The first time I ended up in Maidstone which was very far from the church. The second time I walked and almost reached the church but I did not understand the topography of the area. The third time I walked and reached even nearer but it was dark and the drawing said I had to go through a tunnel. That was two Sundays and a Wednesday night. The fourth time I did my thorough investigation on the computer thanks to Hampton Inn over there at Heathrow Airport, London. I memorized the topography of the area and decided I wanted no advice from anyone and would follow my map to the T. When I reached I almost died the church was like twenty minutes from where I had stopped on two previous occasions. Another thing I must mention is that the church has a shuttle bus system but because of the deep criminality that was being perpetrated every time I was in town there were no buses in sight. The pickup area is very visible from the Chatham Train Station bus stop. The first week one gentleman who said he was a Jew decided that he would not move the bus until I paid and he was going to call the police. I said go ahead! A lady eventually paid the fare and the bus moved off. He carried me all the way to Maidstone and even when I was leaving the bus he was grumbling and telling me I was not a Christian etc. I told him he was a fake Jew, I have never heard of a Jew behaving in that manner. The second week I just walked the distance both ways. I also did this on Wednesday night. However, the fourth time I took the bus which just happened to be at the stop as I was walking along. I got off at the correct stop and the driver looked at me. He also tried to stop me and a Nazi representative was there I did not give her the time of day. When I was leaving church on Sunday night the KICC bus fleet was lined off doors open. I just walked past them in the falling rain with my little broken umbrella which the Nazis and Mafias had destroyed. By now you should realize that the crooked Nazis and Mafias break up and tear up everything I have; that is their way of trying to make me poor. I walked it straight back to the Chatham Train Station praising Jesus as I went along in the rain with the crooked Pakistanis whizzing along as per usual.
However, Mon Peuple we have to back up! My Spirit was hankering for some serious Praise and Worship, at another time we will speak about my personal conversations with the Lord; I said to myself I did not know any Jamaican Church in London plus I didn’t want to be harassed like the last time I visited one in Canada. I decided to go to a Nigerian Church because I know they were good worshippers and I could easily take flight If I had to. I visited the computer and found out they were having a programme at one of their fellowships in London, the week day service at the local fellowship and the Sunday Service at Prayer City. I had to laugh. KICC invites me to everything they were having up to November 2019 – The Winning Woman Conference when I was not in England but now that I am on spot they did not send me an invitation. I laughed, I laughed, and I laughed and said ‘serve you all right be careful what you wish for. God is not a man that He should lie neither is He the son of man that He should repent, has he not said it.. Numbers 23 verse 19. Fool fool church people doubted I would reach London but the Nazis and Mafias told my sister to go into hiding even before I received my passport in May 2019 and I left Canada in September 2019. Now you see that the people of the world have more faith than us Believers. Having said that, I visited on Wednesday night at the local Fellowship somewhere in Walthamstow Central, Hoe Street. The service was very good. I mean vintage Pastor Ashimolowmo. The Worship Leader was fantastic. She hit every note dead on. For a Nigerian she was also very polished (fix unuh face unuh too wicked) it exceeded even my own expectations. They had me on my knees during the service. Then I went back on Saturday. It was passable but I had already decided to culminate with the Sunday service at Prayer City. Of course there was this old man behind me who was more interested in all that I was doing rather than in the service. Ended up being visited by the crooks on Saturday night by Nazis and Mafias and my Bible was stolen. The ninth Bible even though I wrote in it do not steal. Since my notebooks are constantly stolen I started writing my future Blog topics in my Bible thinking I would protect my intellectual property from the raiders of the Ark the Nazis and Mafias.
On Sunday morning I took the train from St. Pancras International and was let off at one stop. I was not deterred and went on to Chatham. I waited for the church shuttle bus which did not turn up. I walked for one third of the journey then jumped on a bus which stopped in front of me. Then I walked it the rest of the way to KICC- Prayer City. The location is secluded but quite nice.The Sanctuary is quite large and spacious with quite a few other buildings. Interestingly they only needed a few reworks to make the buildings suitable. Of course they also have their fleet of buses. They are indeed of the blessed generation.
In terms of the services the Sunday morning service was very good entitled Authorization Granted- you will have to request a copy from KICC if you want to know what it is all about. The continuation of the Waterbrook Revival on Sunday night was a let down after the power packed morning service. After the mention of statements like there are just certain seasons for some blessings; immediately the scripture came to mind ‘As long as the Earth remains there will be seed times and harvest Genesis 8 verse 22. The diabolic plan of the enemy, things are scarce and short so you have to hurry up to get yours. Not only that time is running out and your biological clock is ticking so you have to make questionable decisions and compromise. The Bible says God is llloooonnnnggg suffering. If anything God seems very relaxed and is watching His creation unfold. Man has the time problem not God He lives in eternity.
On Monday morning I left for Newhaven Town to take my ferry to Dieppe, France. I am going to sue the Ferry company DFDS someone stuck me in my face while I slept. All day on Tuesday I had to be praying over my face. I want a refund of my Twenty Three Pounds. These businessmen are too criminal and think they are smart. I then travelled by train to Paris Gare Saint Lazare and moved on to Gare du Nord to get the correct train going south. I stopped off in Melun, where I had something to eat. I went searching and found a Carrefour Store but I missed my 1:12 p.m. train to Sens. When I returned to the train station this little young female black girl was putting red and white tape over a breach in the entrance gate. Most of these Metro Stations have a gate removed so that people can have free access especially in the areas which have people with lower income. Yes people!! They are everywhere, even in your town. I took her on ‘I said it is time black people refuse to do some jobs. If your boss challenges you, you should call in the Union. I said, what you have been told to do there is utter foolishness. The moment you leave someone will remove it. When I was in Canada everything was being done by the Europeans, now that I am in Europe everything is being done by the Canadians; hence the red and white tape. I wish people would make up their minds ‘A double minded man is unstable in all his ways’. I then advised her that France was taking billions of dollars out of Africa on an annual basis and the Europeans were still killing us off. By this time my other audience was listening keenly to the conversation. I advised them that as a people we have not been paid for slavery or colonalism. I looked directly at the men and boys standing and said you all need to stop listening to the foolish music and running down Bling and start reading your.history. I am not begging for anything these Europeans owe us.The Europeans are still killing us and plundering Africa. By now the young lady had left. The men went through and then let me in. Not twenty minutes after someone just broke the tapes. When I saw the young lady on the Platform I saw that it was a bored nose cooley who seemed to be her boss and told her to do such nonsense. That is one of the things one can expect from the Pakistanis and Indians in Canada they will wipe down to your feet to ingratiate themselves with you. The most honurable set of migrants I have met thus far in Canada is the Phillipinos. When they send you Phillipinos tell them to send my stolen telephone also, by far the most honourable.
I took the train to Sens and then toLyon. Yep, this is where the action started I got on the express train to the Airport, St. Lyon-Expury people were expecting me to sleep. I spent all night and morning on the computer even with the different blockages coming my way and the lack of sound. That was the last time I had some freedom using a computer. The next morning I tried to get on the TGV but the security was up. They heard I was around. I took the tram back into town only to see they were also blocking all the gates. I eventually took a train to Grenoble. I did not know that I was actually heading south. The view of the Alps was spectacular. In Grenoble the mountain was in your face. Lovely Town! At that station I could not get on a train going southfrom Grenoble, not that I knew where I was going, I took a train back and stopped at another station to look at the map of the region. Yes people, total information block out. In fact, one gentleman locked me up in an electrical toilet at the station, then I started praying. The attendant immediately remembered that she had the key to release me. In Lyon when I asked for a map of the train system one black young man was given the task to tell me the lie. The whiteman gave him the thumbs up when he was finished and he seemed very proud of himself. All I said was hewers of wood and carriers of water. Lord help my Holy Ghost! Then on my way out of the transportation office two black security guards had the gall to ask me what was my problem. I told them the next time I return I do not want to see them as Security Guards or cleaners everywhere I went, it was the same thing; they need to stop being hewers of wood and carriers of water. Then I went to the toilets and this black lady was guarding it. I said ‘Tell your boss that in the future you would not be doing any such foolishness. Are you proud to be preventing me from using the toilet? She did not respond but turned and went away as I moved along.
My community indeed! After returning to Lyon from Grenoble armed with my new knowledge I took a train to Avignon Centre then on from there to Marseilles Airport. I stayed there for one night, after spending the day in town they changed the Train Schedule so I could not return to the airport by train. Buses cost a lot of money. I left the town the following day after praying all night by the Train Station. From Marseilles it was on to Nice Ville, on the way we were tossed off the train at Toulon, where we met Saturday and Bruce-Mark. The latter was half Nigerian and lived in London. Saturday is Nigerian and lived in Toulon migrating from Italy where he lived for eight years. He wanted to live in France but was not interested in learning French since he spoke fluent Italian. Suh mi get it suh mi sell it! (So I get it so I sell it) Bruce was returning to London after a trip to Corsica. We all spoke then Bruce and I boarded the train to Nice Ville. We talked and he read my special tract which I handed him in the station. I said you were deliberately sent to me here is my tract. By the way the Nazis and Mafias are now sending all the homosexuals and lesbians they know now that they have stolen some of my tracts and I have ran out. I was thrown off the train at the next station. No problem I jumped on a local train which was even better because it wended its way slowly through the South of France. I had a brief stop in Nice, St Augustin to secure my things. My bag was in tatters after the Chinese, South Americans, Pakistanis and European crooks had torn it to shreds. Then in the night I was ejected from both terminals at the airport Nice – Cote d’Azur. I then completed another night praying at the St. Augustin train station. Fortunately for me the temperatures at nights while chilly are not very cold. It is actually quite nice cold enough to prevent you from falling asleep but not freezing to make you uncomfortable. In the morning I hopped onto the first train going to Nice Ville. It was in Nice Ville that I discovered that there were no white sand beaches along the coast in the South of France, mostly gravel and not very appealing. I nearly fell over dead. In Nice Ville I tried to use the library and they shut me down after five minutes. They did not issue a card. They at least were honest in their criminality and did not waste my time. I like that!
In order to impede my progress the Nazis and Mafias started putting more obstacles in my way. In Marseilles I had to hand back the Library card because I could not sign on to my Google account. They did not give me a chance to sign on. They were manipulating the keys on the keyboard. I could not sign in and the crooked North African they had posing as a Librarian deliberately exposed my password. I eventually had to leave after telling the crook that I had no intention of letting him expose any more of my passwords. I just moved on, here in lies my problem I have to keep moving on because the aim now is to keep me off the computer in Europe totally. People have now come to the realization that the weapons of my warfare are not carnal, so they are stealing my Bibles and trying to isolate me completely. It took you all eleven years to realize that my warfare is not carnal II Corinthians 10 verse 4. I suppose it is better late than never. The Bible has one DESTINY HELPER His name is Holy Spirit. I promise you that when the Comforter comes St. John 16 verses 12 – 15
As the train meandered along the coast the blue waters of the Mediterranean Sea, always to the right hand side as I head up the coast to Vintimille. I saw some winding roads, when I saw the cyclists evn at this time I was reminded of the Tour De France. I hopped off in Monaco-Monte Carlo, I walked along the quay of Port Hercule. Of course I was looking for the yacht for a number of you but I did not see them. I suppose they were moored in Newport, California. Be that as it may in this city I went through a tunnel visited a Commercial Plaza then went to see the Jardin Exotique. I tell you people this reminded me that I have an article to write called ‘Culture Shock’. I am going to write about all the culture shocks I have had in foreign. In this case I assumed because in Jamaica I have never had to pay to enter any garden, it would be the same in the foreign. Here it is I turned up at the people’s exotic garden and there was a cover charge of Five Euros. I nearly died. I said one paid to enter a garden? Anyway I looked at the plants which were not behind the rocks. The orchids displayed in the section for epiphytes were quite nice. I have not seen such lovely orchids in a long while. If my high school science serves me well and it does I remember there are two types of plants in this category epiphytes and saprophytes one just used other trees for the support and the other are actual parasites in addition to the support they live off the host. The latter reminds me of the Europeans in Africa and the Jamaican politicians.
Monaco-Monte Carlo as a city is fantastic and as the Bible says a city that is set on a hill cannot be hidden, St. Matthew 5 verse 14. The views from every point is breath taking. Every square inch of hillside is occupied. You navigate the city through elevators, stairs, roads, trains or tunnels. I was looking for a nice casino but I did not find any. The only casino I found was a supermarché by that name. Why a casino? I needed some nice hot chocolate with cream on the top.The crooked Canadian, Pakistani bank TD Canada has blocked my card and stolen my money as per usual. Damn Pakistani thieves!! At one point when I was walking I was righteously indignant I had to calm myself when I reflect on the number of places in Jamaica which could be developed and look like this city and the politicians were sending people to live on gully banks in precarious locations. To say I was angry is an understatement. Then I realized that most politicians are not interested in ideas, they want the grants so they can steal the money and leave a slew of unfinished projects in progressive administrations. It is indeed a success to French engineering, which leaves me to wonder how in France they can be building on a hill but in the Republic of Congo they are building things on sand. The Wiseman Build His House Upon the Rock. I thank the people at the Roman Catholic Church in St. Martin Monaco for leaving the seven candles for me to light. I know the Nazis and Mafias observe everything I do. Mon Peuple, everywhere I go I light seven candles for me, my dog, my cat, my angels etc. You thought it was for you. Sorry I cannot take any more buffs because I am praying for you, you now need to do your own seeking of the Lord. I now need money to pay off my candle bill with the Roman Catholic Church. Some of these candles are quite expensive. The last time a Caucasian gave me five pounds in Church I just dropped it in the collection box to pay down my expenses to the church. Lord help my Holy Ghost!!
In Nice Ville we walked along the promenade. It was the first time I was coming close to the beach to my shock it was gravel not white sand, rocks and boulders. Somehow the way people talk about the South of France and the Mediterranean Sea you expected white sand beaches. I travelled all the way to Vintimille no white sand beach. Cannes seems to have the best beach along the stretch. However, I have been looking at the advertisements for the south of France at the airport and I have noticed that they are selling you a dream. They actually do not contain any beaches but the illusion of a very blue Mediterranean Sea. They have been very cleverly done. Something I forgot to mention people but is very important. There are a lot of North Africans on that side of the world they came at me in full force in Marseilles. I said ‘Unuh com mek mi deal wid unuh case. Long time mi a wait pon unuh. Damn crooks!’ They even came with a number of dwarves, you would have to listen to Pastor E. A. Adeboye’s sermon to know the genesis of that ( insert sermon).
From Nice Ville to Ventimiglia, Italy in the latter I visited the market and the sea shore they wanted to take me on but I pick my fights these days and they were not worth the effort; one thing was very noticeable from France coming into Italy is the fact that the appearance of the infrastructure changed for the worse. It is very noticeable the immediate need for infrastructural maintenance of the Italian side. I stopped off briefly in Genova, Italy visited the airport and refreshed myself and did not like the feeling. The airport was really too small for me. I then moved on to Genova Grenoble. Here I could not stay on the night bus so I prayed in front of the station for the night and was on the first train out to Milan Central. To be very frank with you I had no intention of staying not even one day in Milan especially when I was walking along the street and saw the graffiti all over the place. However, I went into Westin Palace Hotels after being refused by a number of other hotels and requested the use of the washroom and they said yes. I found this quite nice after being turned down by everyone else. While I was using the toilet the security Guard paid me a visit. I told him as soon as I finished I would leave. He left not fifteen minutes after he returned then a Caucasian lady turned up. People what they had to say is not important only the fact that with their demonic and diabolical selves they had planned another nasty scene. I went into the washroom to pack up my things in preparation to leave singing while I completed my task. The Caucasian had the Black Security Guard to open the door and try to manhandle me. People, I know God is with me every step of the way because I had my piece of broken bottle in my coat pocket and if I had remembered it.I would have had it when he opened the door. It was after everything was over and the security Guard was leading me out that I remembered it.
However, on my way to find a church I started reflecting on what really happened and I was not pleased at what I saw. I saw two white people standing and literally gloating at what was taking place. In fact, the female of the two was actually controlling the whole situation. I said to myself yes, Raphleta this is what white people like to see, black people going at each other’s throats. It makes them feel very powerful. They enjoy this sort of nastiness, that is why they are always encouraging it. I immediately, repented and said Daddy never again, maybe in private but not on display for the enjoyment of white people. I took a train and was coming off at the first church I saw, a Caucasian Lady came to meet me with her dog. Remember people they call me everything, what they have not called me is not in the book. I am sure they will be making up some names for me. Just an aside here I saw an article in the Metro in Milan that spoke to the fact that the Neanderthal first originated in Africa from what I can glean from the Italian. I said to myself Eureka! You have just discovered that, the first man Adam who was black was created in that part of the world and out of Adam came the human race, so we all originated in Africa. Next Patient!! Lord help my Holy Ghost!
Back to my featured piece: As I was passing this lady I said just tell Westin Hotel that I will be demonstrating against them for three days for their racist behaviour and off to church I went. People, the Italians I realized have exported religion to all of you. Here it is on a Sunday I arrived at a Catholic Church in Italy at minutes to 10:00 a.m. and the church is totally empty except for two old ladies who were told to meet me there. Any other part of the world I have been to the Catholic Church is having services from 7:00 a.m; straight up to after 12:00 p.m. The service actually started at 10:30 a.m. and ended by 11:30 a.m. we were all out. The Catholic Services in Italy are brief and to the point. These long prayer lists and Eucharists and peace offerings that you all have no such thing in Italy, which reminds me I need to do my Communion because up here only the Priests drink the blood it seems. The Bible says life is in the blood. I have no intention of eating any dry wafer and say I have partaken of communion. I just asked the Priest to pronounce his blessing for me at Duomo Cathedral. After church I went straight to the Westin Palace Hotel and started my protests then up to the Milan Central Station and continued. I did this three days in front of the Westin Palace Hotel and four days in front of the Central Station. I really do not like Milan where as Brussels was dilapidated it is unkept and dilapidated. Over ninety percent of the city is covered in graffiti which gives it a very untidy look and feeling. The city also needs to be more careful with its garbage collection at 6 a.m. when I was walking through the hotel district there was still garbage in the streets. I had to say to the garbagemen working, you people need to do something about this. The garbage should have been collected from 3 a. m. In the previous cities that is one of the ways I gauge the time, when I see or hear the street cleaners and garbage people I know it is about 3 a.m. and I should have started my devotions already. The place also has a scent like Brooklyn. The first thing I noticed when I came out of the station. I said ohhh lots of pasta and pureed tomatoes.
Another amazing thing about this city is the number of designer labels. I tell you combine all those in Paris and London and there is still more in Milan. Seems once you have a name you just go register it and bam you have a designer label. I will soon be registering my own! In terms of prices so far France really has the best prices in terms of clothes. However next month we will be discussing this serious parallel economy I see developing in Rome. I tell you from the Place De Rome down to the Aix Avenue in Marseilles these Africans have some stores the prices would blow your minds. I looked at some shoes and boots (they must have been made in China) for ten Euros. I went into H & M and saw a lovely pair of pantaloons below twenty Euros. It is things like these that get me very angry. When I need my money to spend and Canadian and Pakistani criminals have stolen it and blocked my card. On a more positive note though ladies I am really sorry for you it seems you have quite a number of brand names to keep up with. What did you say, really? Only the ones at Walmart! Lord help my Holy Ghost! I am a brand myself so I try not to get caught up with the other peoples brands. While I was in Milan I also decided not to go to the airport because it seemed a bit involved and while I was there for the four days I was only able to access the computer once. I used it on Tuesday after finally locating the Library. On my return on Wednesday they had all kinds of dishonest schemes taking place in order to prevent me from using the computer. After waiting three hours and seeing the flurry of activities I inquired about if I would be able to use the computer the lady said she was not certain and I left. They had all types of people registering while I was waiting in order to fill up the computer slots. Anytime I go into a city and it is obvious that the local government is struggling which is normally apparent by how the place looks and smells, I do not stay around long. They normally have no scruples and would do anything for money. I decided that I would try an Apple Store, then I asked the gentleman the approximate distance of the City Hall. I realized the library, Court House etc were in that general circle. I said I expected nothing better from the store let me not waste my time.Not after what they did to me at Covent Garden blocking all my accounts from that I avoided all Apple Stores see I went into one in Paris and they ran me out. I do not use Microsoft facilities at all earlier blogs will state why.
I rode the night buses and got off in front of various train stations and prayed because the Nazis and Mafias are ever present and trying to trap me. I pay them no mind only unsheath my weapon when it is necessary. After what the crooked and criminal Pakistanis did in London I am taking no prisoners. My last night I walked from I don’t even know where eventually took a bus and ended up at Duomo Plaza and prayed in the gallery section with the Prada display looking at me. I realize airport life is getting me soft. I am sleeping too much. In Quebec I survived on approximately two hours sleep per day and sometimes none. The Nazis let me off at a remote location and I walked the return journey and I prayed. The Arabs and Muslims from North Africa tried to trap me and I just prayed.
On Thursday morning I just went to one Train Station by instructions from the Holy Spirit and in six minutes I was on a train to Rome first class. They gave me a Two Hundred Euros penalty ticket as punishment; I was wondering why the people in the train were being so nice giving me croisant, biscuit and a choice of tea or juice. I did not know I should have paid for it. The gentleman sitting across from me seemed to know that because he scowled throughout the entire journey. Anyway, the conductor removed me to carriage seven. People I always remember Rosa Parks delivered us from the back of the bus so I really do not sit in the back of any public transportation. By 9:30 a.m I was in Rome I took the train at 6:26 a.m. in Milan the train made one stop at Piacenza. As we speak I have been completing my Blog at the Biblioteca Nationale Centrale, Roma I do not even know which street it is on all I know is that I jumped on a Number 310 bus from Rome Termini and I was dropped in front of the library. The problem is that these days nobody wants to give me even a map. Seems I am using them too effectively. Prayer works people let us get back to the kingdom strategies.
Just a note to you fool fool people, yes unuh fool fool and that is why the Europeans control all of you. You all do not have proper transportation systems because some of you have lobbyists from the car industry who have repressed the system strategically over the years, hence meandering your country is very difficult and expensive by whatsoever means of transportation. The others of you over the years have destroyed your rail systems and eaten off the taxpayers money and implemented substandard systems. Well let me tell you again public transportation companies rule Europe on any front they are extremely efficient train, bus, tram, ferry, ship rail and planes – Air, Land and Sea. You fool fool politicians and businessmen stop giving people up here your money to try and block me. Count the number of states in the Schengen Region and then the three in the ETA then multiply them by all the ways one can travel over Europe and you still have not exhausted the number of options and gateways one has for travelling Europe. Stop letting the Europeans laugh at you behind your backs and throwing away good tax payers money. I could have been in Rome from February 2. It is because I read an article about Milan and wanted to see the new constructions going up, to date I have only seen one crane in the central part of the city. That is another thing fact check things that are coming out of Europe. Do not take anything at face value. I thought you Canadians were bad now I know where you learnt the art of deception is in your DNA I have experienced your forebearers. The Duomo in Milan is nice people. It is one of the prettiest Galleria I have been exposed to in Europe thus far. It seems to be a bustling city otherwise with the fashion industry. I cannot do a proper valuation I have not read any good newspaper.
Back to the question of transportation, all you governments now need to do is relook your transportation policies if you have any. Especially the USA, the whole south coast should have been linked by now. You would not be able to manage the tourism. That is the success of New York, it is the only state in the USA with total transportation coverage. I could have gotten a return flight from London to Rome for Thirty Pounds no baggage. That was when the Nazis and Mafias told that crooked Canadian, Pakistani Bank TD Canada to block my card from January 2nd when I attempted to book my flight to leave London. There are a myriad of small airplanes up here in Europe, as one goes under another one is formed. There are plane fares for as low as Ten Pounds. I will not tell you where. These days it is difficult to be a billionaire in Europe because of the same Google and FaceBook information is accessible and people are using it.
Africa you are at the embryonic stage I have said all of this so people can see the possibilities and stop with the myopic thinking. When you are doing anything think continent wide and not your little village. Do not build highways to surpass people ensure that everybody is linked. Kenya you need to send more rails all over the place straight up to Libya, Somalia, Tanzania, Eritrea and down to South Africa. Then you need to institute some ferry systems to Europe, Asia Australia and all the islands around Africa Comoros, Seychelles you need to build airports for economic reasons not to export terrorism. Terrorism is not a profitable service. So that people can come and go as they please and stop killing off themselves by taking the little rickety boats.
On a final note people I tell you I have to update my airport evaluation list. I tell you Heathrow Airport has won the prize hands down. I tell you one thing I like about the British is their mentality. You see it in the way they do things. England is not the natural habitat of the lion but everywhere you go there is the statue of a lion. It is saying to you this is how the people see themselves. I mean Great Britain is not the largest country in the world but the United States of America does not have Heathrow. I tell you people you have to use trains to traverse the terminals, the place is big and spacious. It has everything Chapel, multi faith rooms, Yotel, hotels shower ares, free wifi, free internet service, motels, inns, it even has an Art Gallery, T5 Art Gallery it is located in Terminal Five by the Sofitel Hotel. It is home away from home. The only area I think it could work on is to maximize its advertisement revenue in terms of developing its white spaces. Heathrow is classy and a proof indeed that the British do things on a grand scale. The airport is like a four star hotel even lotion for your hands.
Well Mon peuple this is only the introduction I could go on and on but I have to stop here to complete the rest of the blog. At present I am without a Bible the Ninth one was stolen from my bag at Heathrow Airport. I got two Bibles there. I had three stolen there. I had to copy the book of Joshua so I could complete the Blog post. My access to the computer is precarious at best anyway we press on towards the mark of the high calling Philippians 3 verses 13 – 14. As such we will press on with Rome next month.
REFLECTIONS
Well, coming out of my last series I thought I would just complete the themes coming out of the book of Joshua by looking at The Characteristics of the Joshua Generation since the topic is still alive in my Spirit and I have already done most of the research. I also want to remind certain persons of who we are and what we have been called to. No one more than myself has to have this at the forefront of their minds based on my daily challenges. I keep saying to myself now I know why most people who lived in the foreign for a number of years have so many challenges, why they return home or they want to return home. Lord help my Holy Ghost! Foreign is not easy. As they send the people who are challenged to me I say why don’t you return home, they are hooked on Welfare. We will continue to pray.
CRITICAL DEFINITIONS
Joshua – From the Hebrew name יְהוֹשֻׁעַ (Yehoshu’a) meaning “YAHWEH is salvation”, from the roots יְהוֹ (yeho) referring to the Hebrew God and יָשַׁע (yasha’) meaning “to save”.
Generation –
All of the people born, and living at about the same time, regarded collectively.
The production or creation of something.
THE CHARACTERISTICS OF THE JOSHUA GENERATION
I am basically just going to look at the qualities that God spoke over Joshua; let us not fool ourselves people it is what God says about you that is important.
The arm of flesh will fail you Isaiah 31 verse 3. Mouth cut cross way mek fi sey anything (that is self explanatory your mouth is cut in a horizontal manner and is made to say anything). God is not a man that He should lie neither is He the son of man that He should…Numbers 23 verse 19. He is God He says He will be with you that is it. Psalm 139 verses 1 – 14 even if you go to the deepest darkest pit He is there. He is there in the good times and bad times. In the book of Joshua this was the old covenant in Joshua 2 verses 8-11 and Joshua 3 verse 3 He visited. However under the new and better covenant He is resident, there are endless scriptures to prove this but I will only give you two scriptures I Corinthians 6 verses 19 -20and St. John 14 verse 26.
Every time I read the story of Joshua I am amazed by these verses. I said to myself if God had to repeat Himself then I would flee. However, it is an indication that even though I am with you there are going to be challenges and you will have to go through the processing, do not fear. The guys on the motivational speaking circuit put it this way ‘Feel the fear and do it anyway!’
Joshua was to follow the instructions of the previous leader Moses which were given by God and he was not allowed to modify them. I know most of you would like to leave your mark, however you have to understand that it is all about the mandate God has given you and not about your selfish ambitions. All through the text it repeated that Joshua was very careful to follow the instructions given by Moses. This is Jesus the perfect example Phillipians 2 verse 8.
God emphasized the significance of staying in the word, he was very specific about the word. He was very specific about the method, the word shall continually be in your mouth. You shall meditate therein day and night. A good example of this is the Prophet Daniel. In Daniel 6 verse 10 it said he prayed three times per day without failure. The corollary scripture to this would be Jesus in the Gospels telling the disciples about the Holy Spirit St. John 15 verse 26.
Prosperous and Successful because of their Dependence on God Joshua 1 verse 8
The captioned verse is very careful to say after you have been in the word then you shall be prosperous and successful. This type of success in the good one because you have received it because of your faithfulness to the Lord. This is the type that will last forever and no one can take it from you. God was particularly careful to say good success because there is always the counterfeit type that one receives by graft. Reminds me of the banks that I am with TD BAnk – Canada and Bank of Nova Scotia very successful but the leadership is very dishonest. I predict success will not last long.
This is another teaching within itself the significance of the scarlet rope that was used to rescue the spies and then later to signify the house of Rahab. The scarlet rope representing the blood of Jesus which not only covers but washes away our sins. I was thinking that some of you Christians in Africa need to start putting the word to work instead of depending on the the earthly soldiers you might want to start depending on the heavenly ones who are idly awaiting your commands. You Pastors need to get some scarlet rope and go to these borders where you are having the most subversive activities and plead the blood of Jesus and make some serious declarations so that when all the so called funny named people Jihadists and Boko Haramites and the Sanballats and Tobiahs when they dare to cross the borders it is an activity of no return. People stop using the Bible only to seek money, it is the full Gospel; The weapons of our warfare are not carnal.. II Corinthians 10 verse 4. Ask Dr. Peter Morgan of Jamaica, he used to walk around with the cross, at the height of the period when the two gangs in Gordon House in Jamaica who call themselves political parties were destroying the city now we know some of the reasons why, damn crooks all! The Bible is a very militant book. Any time you hear me praying and I say, ‘The Devil is a liar’ I just had a fresh revelation and mean business. The integrity part is the fact that Joshua had to honour his word to Rahab even though she was not a Jew and under the covenant. God honours his word above His name Psalm 138 verse 2.
Even as God had done for Moses He also had to do for Joshua because He is a God of justice and could not have Joshua feeling or looking inferior to Moses. God might work differently but we are all kings and priests unto our God Revelation 1 verse 6. God also chose the picture perfect moment to big up Joshua, use your imagination people the Priests in all their regalia, the Ark of the Covenant, all the people and a forty thousand strong army marching in rank with all their leaders it does not get any better. This seal of approval also speaks to the Baptism of Jesus under the New Covenant, it might not have been this dramatic but it was even more significant. This is my beloved son… St. Matthew 3 verses 16 – 17, St. Mark 1 verses 10 – 11 and St. Luke 3 verse 22.I tell you God knows how to choose His moments.
After this statement the angel appeared before the first battle to advise Joshua of the mushing order, that he would be a fighting man Joshua 5 verses 13 – 15. The Captain of the Host of the Lord, when Daddy is confirming that you will have the land of course He never tells you the process. However, the Joshua generation had to fight for every square inch of territory, even giants and more giants. As Joshua 5 verse 1 the Enemy is twice defeated because of the presence of the Lord their hearts shall fail them and allow you to finish the job when you turn up.
The Joshua generation have their hearts circumcised and are people of covenant. Under the old covenant it was actual physical circumcision. However, in our days under the new and better covenant it is as Jesus said to Nicodemus, ‘You must be born again St. John 3 verses 1 – 7. Also in II Corinthians 5 verse 17 If any man be in Christ.. You have to be a part of the kingdom to enjoy the benefits of the kingdom.
This is an extremely significant moment in the lives of the Children of Israel because those coming out of bondage were just gatherers. Everyday they would go to gather their food which was supernaturally provided Exodus 16 verse 21. However, by stopping the manna God was clearly saying the days of free issue are over. Now how you eat depends on your own industriousness, you have to dig your own well, plant your own crops and harvest them. When you eat of the land it also speaks to ownership. This is now my land.
This generation was taught the principle by God going into the land of Jericho they were not to take anything for themselves but that first city anything that was not destroyed belonged to God. When you break principles God is unrelenting as we will see in the next chapter and following point. Another scripture endorsing the firstfruits Proverbs 3 verses 9 – 10.
The Sin Thing is Dealt with Swiftly and Uncompromisingly
After the defeat of Jericho they felt invincible and thought the small nation Ai would be a walk in the park. However, they suffered a resounding defeat at the hands of this nation and thirty six of them were killed. Joshua went before God to inquire about what has taken place and was told that there is sin in the camp. In Joshua 7 verses 14 – 26 the whole family of Achan was destroyed. Sin not only destroys you, it destroys those around you.
Let us remember that there were many generations which grew up in slavery (Four Hundred and Thirty years) and it was Jethro who had to reinstruct the leaders including Moses in the art of worship of God right there in the wilderness Exodus 18 verse 12. It was Jethro that did the sacrificing Abrahamic style. It was Jethro that did the counseling Exodus 18 verse 19. He clearly told Moses let the people look to God not to you. Another note on leadership for our world today. However, this generation is a quick study and having learnt these things by ministering to Moses he was quick to transfer his knowledge to the people. Men of God what are the people around you learning? How to marshall your security guards?
I keep wondering when we all learnt this gospel of selfishness because in my search in the scriptures it is nowhere to be found. In the teachings of Jesus the Parable of the Lost Sheep readily comes to mind St. Matthew 18 verse 12 and St. Luke 15 verse 4. The same principle that was established with King David while he was in the wilderness in I Samuel 30 verses 23 – 25. Everybody gets taken care of whether they were fighting or stayed back to keep the fort. I am still trying to wrap my mind around the selfish Gospel of today really! It is not Biblical, there is a part for the individual and a part for the community which eventually dove tails. In all our analysis to date it is quite apparent that anyone who gets left behind it is because they do not want to be elevated.
In Israel the Lord thy God is one, one altar one God St. Mark 12 verse 29. When the Children of Israel who were on the east side of the river decided to build an altar the rest of the tribes were unto this immediately and ready to annihilate them. They were very vigilant because of what took place with Achan after the battle of Jericho. This implies that as a nation one has to be careful with the number of religions they have in their borders.What is your value system? Is Jesus Christ your Lord as a nation? Then why do you have religions worshipping other gods? This is not about religious freedom, you are either a Christian nation or not. No two ways about it! Luckily they resolved the issue amicably the altar was just a reminder of the greater altar.
In the wilderness Joshua only did forward planning he or any of his elders did not pass on his anointing to anyone in terms of succession planning. However, this current Joshua generation does forward planning in order to ensure continuity. A people who does not know its history is likely to repeat the mistakes. This is exactly what happened to the later generation who went into apostasy like their grandparents. Joshua spoke to what would or could take place in the future but he chose no successor.
At the age of Eighty Five Caleb, who was one of the original leaders sent out to spy the land and brought back a good report along with Joshua. He suddenly remembered that he had not gotten his inheritance as spoken of by Moses the Man of God. At Eighty Five he decided that he wanted the mountains, giants, chariots and all. His statement was that I am just as young at Eighty Five as I was at forty years when I went to spy out the land. Moses is such a phenomenon that I have to keep coming back to him. He walked up the mountain to his death. People this is one of the ways you recognize if something is of God. God is always saying look to the hills from whence cometh.. Psalm 121 verse 1. Moses was up in the mountain when the incident with the burning of the fiery bush occurred Exodus 3verses 1 – 2. Abraham went into the mountains to sacrifice Isaac Genesis 22 verses 13 – 14. Of course the perfect example Jesus on the Mount of Transfiguration St. Matthew 17 verses 1 – 2, He went up into the mountains to pray St. Luke 6 verse 12. If anyone wants you to hang down your head and stay in the valley if there are no spoils to recover, it is of the Devil.
CONCLUSION
I tell you Mon peuple, I was supposed to have written the conclusion before but it became so long I decided to make it the Epilogue the end of the Blog.
In terms of the characteristics of the Joshua generation you will notice that I focused on the things that God said about Joshua or on the instructions that He gave to him. I am sure there are many other characteristics you can find. You can make that your own exercise in the Bible. The characteristics I have mentioned cover the essence of the walk between man and God, touching all parts of your trichotomous being Spirit, soul and body.
Let us become all that God would want us to be, a Godly overcoming human race occupying and being good stewards until He returns. I think this concludes my series in the book of Joshua for now until I get another revelation. Lord help my Holy Ghost!!
Once again this is me Raphleta, Lillene’s baby girl coming to you from Paris, France. Next month I will be coming to you from another part of Western Europe.
EPILOGUE
I tell you people as we speak I am in Juice Bar at Milano Rogoredo Train Station (let us thank the people in Juice Bar for their cup of hot water) writing what was supposed to be the conclusion for this Blog Post. The time is 2:30 p.m on February 11. Before I continue let me back up being mindful of the fact that this was supposed to be the conclusion I should not add any new information. I have been trying to get a computer since February 5 to start typing my Blog post in Milan when things didn’t work out. I left for Rome as I have already told you Rome is a story all by itself suffice it to say they have locked down all systems on me. I jumped on a train on the tenth I should have been in Paris the same day but I fell asleep on the train and they were advised to take me to Ventimiglia in Italy. I reached there at 11:47 p.m. most trains in Europe especially in the small towns shut down by 11:30 p.m. I was up all night praying. However, in all of this I keep forgetting the levels at which these Mafias and Nazis operate; that once they see me writing and laughing they are going to move heaven and earth to get to my writings. In light of the fact that I tricked them terribly with the January Blog Post. They think they know all the computer tricks I do not need to know to know the computer I just need to continue to know who created all things. He has some serious moves up His sleeves. In fact, when they gave me a break I went on the computer one of the things they were expecting this month was that I would be typing my Blog post so that they could read it even though they have blocked my Google Account. This did not happen, so with their criminal selves they photographed my Blog while I was sleeping. They are milking everything in it, so if they are acting as if they are omnipotent, they are not they are just dishonest and lack integrity. That is also one of the reasons why they do not want me to type it because you will note where they are concerned I was especially brutal. They will also tell some of you what I am praying against you. They are one hundred percent accurate. They have stolen a number of my prayer points that I forgot to destroy.
Having discovered that persons have come against me because I was given a job to do which I did too well, destroying the criminal and corrupt network at the Jamaica Racing Commission they decided to follow me to Canada even using my signature from the Commission which was supposed to be classified information to perpetrate a crime against me in absentia at the highest level of corporate Jamaica. I notice people are saying that I have no evidence. Please do not tell me that Jamaica has become so corrupt that private sector organizations have begun to destroy their own records. Is that so Mayberry Investments? I know the Canadians will do these things but not on my island. My error was that typical Raphleta Taylor style I walked away from an incident one time too much. If I had pursued the matter to the end to find out who was advising the Contractor of the Jamaica Racing Commission Mr. David Orgill to manipulate his invoices and who gave him Ten Thousand Dollars to frame me in order to sully my character. In addition, to the other questionable practices taking place at the Commission. I would have put the whole accursed Achan criminal lot of you in prison. You would not have had time to be pursuing me because you would all be serving time at the pleasure of the people of Jamaica or looking for new employment with your reputations on the ground. How can you be the head of an organization and knowingly allow the people who are reporting to you to be stealing and manipulating the resources of the organization? Yes, I know the reason I was hired was because I am a Christian which means timid and naive, see and blind hear and deaf. The only thing I have underestimated is the level of your criminality and those you joined with in Canada.. I am no Professor Trevor Munroe no fictitious gunmen are going to defeat me you are going to have to send the real ones or come yourselves.
The Joshua generation and the Jehu Generation complete the job. Daddy says Raphleta are you ready to take this one home? I said, Let us go for it! Now you all see with all your flipping and flapping that is taking place around me I just find a nice quiet place and just listen for instructions. I am not moving to the left or the right just let Daddy take me through the process. If it was for all of you my daughter and I would have been like a Uriah, the Hittite died and did not know why. It is not from lack of trying though.
The devil is a liar and he has no mother-in-law. Jamaica is the Pearl of the Caribbean not a den of crooks and criminals. More Anon! Taking back everything the Devil has stolen!
unchangeablechanger 
INTRODUCTION
Mon peuple, mon peuple it is that time of the month again. Can you believe it? We just started the new year and it is indeed February already. As I am now writing it is now Minutes to 1 p.m. on Tuesday, February 4. I am sitting in a Reading Room in a Library in Milan, Italy. Yep, Italy hold your horses and be patient as the story unfolds. In Great Britain, England to be precise they all but cut me out of the official library system. The last time I used the Westminster Reference Library over there in Trafalgar Square they deliberately shut down the computer in the middle of what I was doing. I stopped using their system and also Apple’s because of the dirty trick the latter pulled on me by blocking my accounts on their system over there in Covent Garden. In order to complete the last blog I had to use computers at hotels. I would like you all to pray a special prayer with me for the Holiday Inn Express at Tilling Road, Brent Cross, London. Most of the screens were blocked and I was only allowed to manipulate a maximum of five windows but they allowed me free access to their computers without any obvious harassment. I would also like to commend the staff at the Victoria Library, Victoria, London; they were very professional and allowed me to use the computer for the allotted time they gave me without harassment.
Well Mon peuple, I spent one extra week in London because I just felt the Holy Spirit wanted me to visit Kingsway International Christian Church i.e. Pastor Matthew Ashimolowo. I tried to find the church three times and failed because of the un-co-operation of the people all round especially in Chatham, Kent; and the Nigerians themselves. I was determined because when I was in Atlanta, Georgia the same thing happened to me. I wanted to visit the churches of Bishop Eddie Long and Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. In the case of the former I was sent to a white church; The church was very white I do not know what I would be doing there. Then in the case of Dr king’s church I went on a wild goose chase over there in Atlanta, until I gave up. I kept remembering those incidents while I was looking for the present church. The first time I ended up in Maidstone which was very far from the church. The second time I walked and almost reached the church but I did not understand the topography of the area. The third time I walked and reached even nearer but it was dark and the drawing said I had to go through a tunnel. That was two Sundays and a Wednesday night. The fourth time I did my thorough investigation on the computer thanks to Hampton Inn over there at Heathrow Airport, London. I memorized the topography of the area and decided I wanted no advice from anyone and would follow my map to the T. When I reached I almost died the church was like twenty minutes from where I had stopped on two previous occasions. Another thing I must mention is that the church has a shuttle bus system but because of the deep criminality that was being perpetrated every time I was in town there were no buses in sight. The pickup area is very visible from the Chatham Train Station bus stop. The first week one gentleman who said he was a Jew decided that he would not move the bus until I paid and he was going to call the police. I said go ahead! A lady eventually paid the fare and the bus moved off. He carried me all the way to Maidstone and even when I was leaving the bus he was grumbling and telling me I was not a Christian etc. I told him he was a fake Jew, I have never heard of a Jew behaving in that manner. The second week I just walked the distance both ways. I also did this on Wednesday night. However, the fourth time I took the bus which just happened to be at the stop as I was walking along. I got off at the correct stop and the driver looked at me. He also tried to stop me and a Nazi representative was there I did not give her the time of day. When I was leaving church on Sunday night the KICC bus fleet was lined off doors open. I just walked past them in the falling rain with my little broken umbrella which the Nazis and Mafias had destroyed. By now you should realize that the crooked Nazis and Mafias break up and tear up everything I have; that is their way of trying to make me poor. I walked it straight back to the Chatham Train Station praising Jesus as I went along in the rain with the crooked Pakistanis whizzing along as per usual.
However, Mon Peuple we have to back up! My Spirit was hankering for some serious Praise and Worship, at another time we will speak about my personal conversations with the Lord; I said to myself I did not know any Jamaican Church in London plus I didn’t want to be harassed like the last time I visited one in Canada. I decided to go to a Nigerian Church because I know they were good worshippers and I could easily take flight If I had to. I visited the computer and found out they were having a programme at one of their fellowships in London, the week day service at the local fellowship and the Sunday Service at Prayer City. I had to laugh. KICC invites me to everything they were having up to November 2019 – The Winning Woman Conference when I was not in England but now that I am on spot they did not send me an invitation. I laughed, I laughed, and I laughed and said ‘serve you all right be careful what you wish for. God is not a man that He should lie neither is He the son of man that He should repent, has he not said it.. Numbers 23 verse 19. Fool fool church people doubted I would reach London but the Nazis and Mafias told my sister to go into hiding even before I received my passport in May 2019 and I left Canada in September 2019. Now you see that the people of the world have more faith than us Believers. Having said that, I visited on Wednesday night at the local Fellowship somewhere in Walthamstow Central, Hoe Street. The service was very good. I mean vintage Pastor Ashimolowmo. The Worship Leader was fantastic. She hit every note dead on. For a Nigerian she was also very polished (fix unuh face unuh too wicked) it exceeded even my own expectations. They had me on my knees during the service. Then I went back on Saturday. It was passable but I had already decided to culminate with the Sunday service at Prayer City. Of course there was this old man behind me who was more interested in all that I was doing rather than in the service. Ended up being visited by the crooks on Saturday night by Nazis and Mafias and my Bible was stolen. The ninth Bible even though I wrote in it do not steal. Since my notebooks are constantly stolen I started writing my future Blog topics in my Bible thinking I would protect my intellectual property from the raiders of the Ark the Nazis and Mafias.
On Sunday morning I took the train from St. Pancras International and was let off at one stop. I was not deterred and went on to Chatham. I waited for the church shuttle bus which did not turn up. I walked for one third of the journey then jumped on a bus which stopped in front of me. Then I walked it the rest of the way to KICC- Prayer City. The location is secluded but quite nice.The Sanctuary is quite large and spacious with quite a few other buildings. Interestingly they only needed a few reworks to make the buildings suitable. Of course they also have their fleet of buses. They are indeed of the blessed generation.
In terms of the services the Sunday morning service was very good entitled Authorization Granted- you will have to request a copy from KICC if you want to know what it is all about. The continuation of the Waterbrook Revival on Sunday night was a let down after the power packed morning service. After the mention of statements like there are just certain seasons for some blessings; immediately the scripture came to mind ‘As long as the Earth remains there will be seed times and harvest Genesis 8 verse 22. The diabolic plan of the enemy, things are scarce and short so you have to hurry up to get yours. Not only that time is running out and your biological clock is ticking so you have to make questionable decisions and compromise. The Bible says God is llloooonnnnggg suffering. If anything God seems very relaxed and is watching His creation unfold. Man has the time problem not God He lives in eternity.
On Monday morning I left for Newhaven Town to take my ferry to Dieppe, France. I am going to sue the Ferry company DFDS someone stuck me in my face while I slept. All day on Tuesday I had to be praying over my face. I want a refund of my Twenty Three Pounds. These businessmen are too criminal and think they are smart. I then travelled by train to Paris Gare Saint Lazare and moved on to Gare du Nord to get the correct train going south. I stopped off in Melun, where I had something to eat. I went searching and found a Carrefour Store but I missed my 1:12 p.m. train to Sens. When I returned to the train station this little young female black girl was putting red and white tape over a breach in the entrance gate. Most of these Metro Stations have a gate removed so that people can have free access especially in the areas which have people with lower income. Yes people!! They are everywhere, even in your town. I took her on ‘I said it is time black people refuse to do some jobs. If your boss challenges you, you should call in the Union. I said, what you have been told to do there is utter foolishness. The moment you leave someone will remove it. When I was in Canada everything was being done by the Europeans, now that I am in Europe everything is being done by the Canadians; hence the red and white tape. I wish people would make up their minds ‘A double minded man is unstable in all his ways’. I then advised her that France was taking billions of dollars out of Africa on an annual basis and the Europeans were still killing us off. By this time my other audience was listening keenly to the conversation. I advised them that as a people we have not been paid for slavery or colonalism. I looked directly at the men and boys standing and said you all need to stop listening to the foolish music and running down Bling and start reading your.history. I am not begging for anything these Europeans owe us.The Europeans are still killing us and plundering Africa. By now the young lady had left. The men went through and then let me in. Not twenty minutes after someone just broke the tapes. When I saw the young lady on the Platform I saw that it was a bored nose cooley who seemed to be her boss and told her to do such nonsense. That is one of the things one can expect from the Pakistanis and Indians in Canada they will wipe down to your feet to ingratiate themselves with you. The most honurable set of migrants I have met thus far in Canada is the Phillipinos. When they send you Phillipinos tell them to send my stolen telephone also, by far the most honourable.
I took the train to Sens and then to Lyon. Yep, this is where the action started I got on the express train to the Airport, St. Lyon-Expury people were expecting me to sleep. I spent all night and morning on the computer even with the different blockages coming my way and the lack of sound. That was the last time I had some freedom using a computer. The next morning I tried to get on the TGV but the security was up. They heard I was around. I took the tram back into town only to see they were also blocking all the gates. I eventually took a train to Grenoble. I did not know that I was actually heading south. The view of the Alps was spectacular. In Grenoble the mountain was in your face. Lovely Town! At that station I could not get on a train going south from Grenoble, not that I knew where I was going, I took a train back and stopped at another station to look at the map of the region. Yes people, total information block out. In fact, one gentleman locked me up in an electrical toilet at the station, then I started praying. The attendant immediately remembered that she had the key to release me. In Lyon when I asked for a map of the train system one black young man was given the task to tell me the lie. The whiteman gave him the thumbs up when he was finished and he seemed very proud of himself. All I said was hewers of wood and carriers of water. Lord help my Holy Ghost! Then on my way out of the transportation office two black security guards had the gall to ask me what was my problem. I told them the next time I return I do not want to see them as Security Guards or cleaners everywhere I went, it was the same thing; they need to stop being hewers of wood and carriers of water. Then I went to the toilets and this black lady was guarding it. I said ‘Tell your boss that in the future you would not be doing any such foolishness. Are you proud to be preventing me from using the toilet? She did not respond but turned and went away as I moved along.
My community indeed! After returning to Lyon from Grenoble armed with my new knowledge I took a train to Avignon Centre then on from there to Marseilles Airport. I stayed there for one night, after spending the day in town they changed the Train Schedule so I could not return to the airport by train. Buses cost a lot of money. I left the town the following day after praying all night by the Train Station. From Marseilles it was on to Nice Ville, on the way we were tossed off the train at Toulon, where we met Saturday and Bruce-Mark. The latter was half Nigerian and lived in London. Saturday is Nigerian and lived in Toulon migrating from Italy where he lived for eight years. He wanted to live in France but was not interested in learning French since he spoke fluent Italian. Suh mi get it suh mi sell it! (So I get it so I sell it) Bruce was returning to London after a trip to Corsica. We all spoke then Bruce and I boarded the train to Nice Ville. We talked and he read my special tract which I handed him in the station. I said you were deliberately sent to me here is my tract. By the way the Nazis and Mafias are now sending all the homosexuals and lesbians they know now that they have stolen some of my tracts and I have ran out. I was thrown off the train at the next station. No problem I jumped on a local train which was even better because it wended its way slowly through the South of France. I had a brief stop in Nice, St Augustin to secure my things. My bag was in tatters after the Chinese, South Americans, Pakistanis and European crooks had torn it to shreds. Then in the night I was ejected from both terminals at the airport Nice – Cote d’Azur. I then completed another night praying at the St. Augustin train station. Fortunately for me the temperatures at nights while chilly are not very cold. It is actually quite nice cold enough to prevent you from falling asleep but not freezing to make you uncomfortable. In the morning I hopped onto the first train going to Nice Ville. It was in Nice Ville that I discovered that there were no white sand beaches along the coast in the South of France, mostly gravel and not very appealing. I nearly fell over dead. In Nice Ville I tried to use the library and they shut me down after five minutes. They did not issue a card. They at least were honest in their criminality and did not waste my time. I like that!
In order to impede my progress the Nazis and Mafias started putting more obstacles in my way. In Marseilles I had to hand back the Library card because I could not sign on to my Google account. They did not give me a chance to sign on. They were manipulating the keys on the keyboard. I could not sign in and the crooked North African they had posing as a Librarian deliberately exposed my password. I eventually had to leave after telling the crook that I had no intention of letting him expose any more of my passwords. I just moved on, here in lies my problem I have to keep moving on because the aim now is to keep me off the computer in Europe totally. People have now come to the realization that the weapons of my warfare are not carnal, so they are stealing my Bibles and trying to isolate me completely. It took you all eleven years to realize that my warfare is not carnal II Corinthians 10 verse 4. I suppose it is better late than never. The Bible has one DESTINY HELPER His name is Holy Spirit. I promise you that when the Comforter comes St. John 16 verses 12 – 15
As the train meandered along the coast the blue waters of the Mediterranean Sea, always to the right hand side as I head up the coast to Vintimille. I saw some winding roads, when I saw the cyclists evn at this time I was reminded of the Tour De France. I hopped off in Monaco-Monte Carlo, I walked along the quay of Port Hercule. Of course I was looking for the yacht for a number of you but I did not see them. I suppose they were moored in Newport, California. Be that as it may in this city I went through a tunnel visited a Commercial Plaza then went to see the Jardin Exotique. I tell you people this reminded me that I have an article to write called ‘Culture Shock’. I am going to write about all the culture shocks I have had in foreign. In this case I assumed because in Jamaica I have never had to pay to enter any garden, it would be the same in the foreign. Here it is I turned up at the people’s exotic garden and there was a cover charge of Five Euros. I nearly died. I said one paid to enter a garden? Anyway I looked at the plants which were not behind the rocks. The orchids displayed in the section for epiphytes were quite nice. I have not seen such lovely orchids in a long while. If my high school science serves me well and it does I remember there are two types of plants in this category epiphytes and saprophytes one just used other trees for the support and the other are actual parasites in addition to the support they live off the host. The latter reminds me of the Europeans in Africa and the Jamaican politicians.
Monaco-Monte Carlo as a city is fantastic and as the Bible says a city that is set on a hill cannot be hidden, St. Matthew 5 verse 14. The views from every point is breath taking. Every square inch of hillside is occupied. You navigate the city through elevators, stairs, roads, trains or tunnels. I was looking for a nice casino but I did not find any. The only casino I found was a supermarché by that name. Why a casino? I needed some nice hot chocolate with cream on the top.The crooked Canadian, Pakistani bank TD Canada has blocked my card and stolen my money as per usual. Damn Pakistani thieves!! At one point when I was walking I was righteously indignant I had to calm myself when I reflect on the number of places in Jamaica which could be developed and look like this city and the politicians were sending people to live on gully banks in precarious locations. To say I was angry is an understatement. Then I realized that most politicians are not interested in ideas, they want the grants so they can steal the money and leave a slew of unfinished projects in progressive administrations. It is indeed a success to French engineering, which leaves me to wonder how in France they can be building on a hill but in the Republic of Congo they are building things on sand. The Wiseman Build His House Upon the Rock. I thank the people at the Roman Catholic Church in St. Martin Monaco for leaving the seven candles for me to light. I know the Nazis and Mafias observe everything I do. Mon Peuple, everywhere I go I light seven candles for me, my dog, my cat, my angels etc. You thought it was for you. Sorry I cannot take any more buffs because I am praying for you, you now need to do your own seeking of the Lord. I now need money to pay off my candle bill with the Roman Catholic Church. Some of these candles are quite expensive. The last time a Caucasian gave me five pounds in Church I just dropped it in the collection box to pay down my expenses to the church. Lord help my Holy Ghost!!
In Nice Ville we walked along the promenade. It was the first time I was coming close to the beach to my shock it was gravel not white sand, rocks and boulders. Somehow the way people talk about the South of France and the Mediterranean Sea you expected white sand beaches. I travelled all the way to Vintimille no white sand beach. Cannes seems to have the best beach along the stretch. However, I have been looking at the advertisements for the south of France at the airport and I have noticed that they are selling you a dream. They actually do not contain any beaches but the illusion of a very blue Mediterranean Sea. They have been very cleverly done. Something I forgot to mention people but is very important. There are a lot of North Africans on that side of the world they came at me in full force in Marseilles. I said ‘Unuh com mek mi deal wid unuh case. Long time mi a wait pon unuh. Damn crooks!’ They even came with a number of dwarves, you would have to listen to Pastor E. A. Adeboye’s sermon to know the genesis of that ( insert sermon).
From Nice Ville to Ventimiglia, Italy in the latter I visited the market and the sea shore they wanted to take me on but I pick my fights these days and they were not worth the effort; one thing was very noticeable from France coming into Italy is the fact that the appearance of the infrastructure changed for the worse. It is very noticeable the immediate need for infrastructural maintenance of the Italian side. I stopped off briefly in Genova, Italy visited the airport and refreshed myself and did not like the feeling. The airport was really too small for me. I then moved on to Genova Grenoble. Here I could not stay on the night bus so I prayed in front of the station for the night and was on the first train out to Milan Central. To be very frank with you I had no intention of staying not even one day in Milan especially when I was walking along the street and saw the graffiti all over the place. However, I went into Westin Palace Hotels after being refused by a number of other hotels and requested the use of the washroom and they said yes. I found this quite nice after being turned down by everyone else. While I was using the toilet the security Guard paid me a visit. I told him as soon as I finished I would leave. He left not fifteen minutes after he returned then a Caucasian lady turned up. People what they had to say is not important only the fact that with their demonic and diabolical selves they had planned another nasty scene. I went into the washroom to pack up my things in preparation to leave singing while I completed my task. The Caucasian had the Black Security Guard to open the door and try to manhandle me. People, I know God is with me every step of the way because I had my piece of broken bottle in my coat pocket and if I had remembered it.I would have had it when he opened the door. It was after everything was over and the security Guard was leading me out that I remembered it.
However, on my way to find a church I started reflecting on what really happened and I was not pleased at what I saw. I saw two white people standing and literally gloating at what was taking place. In fact, the female of the two was actually controlling the whole situation. I said to myself yes, Raphleta this is what white people like to see, black people going at each other’s throats. It makes them feel very powerful. They enjoy this sort of nastiness, that is why they are always encouraging it. I immediately, repented and said Daddy never again, maybe in private but not on display for the enjoyment of white people. I took a train and was coming off at the first church I saw, a Caucasian Lady came to meet me with her dog. Remember people they call me everything, what they have not called me is not in the book. I am sure they will be making up some names for me. Just an aside here I saw an article in the Metro in Milan that spoke to the fact that the Neanderthal first originated in Africa from what I can glean from the Italian. I said to myself Eureka! You have just discovered that, the first man Adam who was black was created in that part of the world and out of Adam came the human race, so we all originated in Africa. Next Patient!! Lord help my Holy Ghost!
Back to my featured piece: As I was passing this lady I said just tell Westin Hotel that I will be demonstrating against them for three days for their racist behaviour and off to church I went. People, the Italians I realized have exported religion to all of you. Here it is on a Sunday I arrived at a Catholic Church in Italy at minutes to 10:00 a.m. and the church is totally empty except for two old ladies who were told to meet me there. Any other part of the world I have been to the Catholic Church is having services from 7:00 a.m; straight up to after 12:00 p.m. The service actually started at 10:30 a.m. and ended by 11:30 a.m. we were all out. The Catholic Services in Italy are brief and to the point. These long prayer lists and Eucharists and peace offerings that you all have no such thing in Italy, which reminds me I need to do my Communion because up here only the Priests drink the blood it seems. The Bible says life is in the blood. I have no intention of eating any dry wafer and say I have partaken of communion. I just asked the Priest to pronounce his blessing for me at Duomo Cathedral. After church I went straight to the Westin Palace Hotel and started my protests then up to the Milan Central Station and continued. I did this three days in front of the Westin Palace Hotel and four days in front of the Central Station. I really do not like Milan where as Brussels was dilapidated it is unkept and dilapidated. Over ninety percent of the city is covered in graffiti which gives it a very untidy look and feeling. The city also needs to be more careful with its garbage collection at 6 a.m. when I was walking through the hotel district there was still garbage in the streets. I had to say to the garbagemen working, you people need to do something about this. The garbage should have been collected from 3 a. m. In the previous cities that is one of the ways I gauge the time, when I see or hear the street cleaners and garbage people I know it is about 3 a.m. and I should have started my devotions already. The place also has a scent like Brooklyn. The first thing I noticed when I came out of the station. I said ohhh lots of pasta and pureed tomatoes.
Another amazing thing about this city is the number of designer labels. I tell you combine all those in Paris and London and there is still more in Milan. Seems once you have a name you just go register it and bam you have a designer label. I will soon be registering my own! In terms of prices so far France really has the best prices in terms of clothes. However next month we will be discussing this serious parallel economy I see developing in Rome. I tell you from the Place De Rome down to the Aix Avenue in Marseilles these Africans have some stores the prices would blow your minds. I looked at some shoes and boots (they must have been made in China) for ten Euros. I went into H & M and saw a lovely pair of pantaloons below twenty Euros. It is things like these that get me very angry. When I need my money to spend and Canadian and Pakistani criminals have stolen it and blocked my card. On a more positive note though ladies I am really sorry for you it seems you have quite a number of brand names to keep up with. What did you say, really? Only the ones at Walmart! Lord help my Holy Ghost! I am a brand myself so I try not to get caught up with the other peoples brands. While I was in Milan I also decided not to go to the airport because it seemed a bit involved and while I was there for the four days I was only able to access the computer once. I used it on Tuesday after finally locating the Library. On my return on Wednesday they had all kinds of dishonest schemes taking place in order to prevent me from using the computer. After waiting three hours and seeing the flurry of activities I inquired about if I would be able to use the computer the lady said she was not certain and I left. They had all types of people registering while I was waiting in order to fill up the computer slots. Anytime I go into a city and it is obvious that the local government is struggling which is normally apparent by how the place looks and smells, I do not stay around long. They normally have no scruples and would do anything for money. I decided that I would try an Apple Store, then I asked the gentleman the approximate distance of the City Hall. I realized the library, Court House etc were in that general circle. I said I expected nothing better from the store let me not waste my time.Not after what they did to me at Covent Garden blocking all my accounts from that I avoided all Apple Stores see I went into one in Paris and they ran me out. I do not use Microsoft facilities at all earlier blogs will state why.
I rode the night buses and got off in front of various train stations and prayed because the Nazis and Mafias are ever present and trying to trap me. I pay them no mind only unsheath my weapon when it is necessary. After what the crooked and criminal Pakistanis did in London I am taking no prisoners. My last night I walked from I don’t even know where eventually took a bus and ended up at Duomo Plaza and prayed in the gallery section with the Prada display looking at me. I realize airport life is getting me soft. I am sleeping too much. In Quebec I survived on approximately two hours sleep per day and sometimes none. The Nazis let me off at a remote location and I walked the return journey and I prayed. The Arabs and Muslims from North Africa tried to trap me and I just prayed.
On Thursday morning I just went to one Train Station by instructions from the Holy Spirit and in six minutes I was on a train to Rome first class. They gave me a Two Hundred Euros penalty ticket as punishment; I was wondering why the people in the train were being so nice giving me croisant, biscuit and a choice of tea or juice. I did not know I should have paid for it. The gentleman sitting across from me seemed to know that because he scowled throughout the entire journey. Anyway, the conductor removed me to carriage seven. People I always remember Rosa Parks delivered us from the back of the bus so I really do not sit in the back of any public transportation. By 9:30 a.m I was in Rome I took the train at 6:26 a.m. in Milan the train made one stop at Piacenza. As we speak I have been completing my Blog at the Biblioteca Nationale Centrale, Roma I do not even know which street it is on all I know is that I jumped on a Number 310 bus from Rome Termini and I was dropped in front of the library. The problem is that these days nobody wants to give me even a map. Seems I am using them too effectively. Prayer works people let us get back to the kingdom strategies.
Just a note to you fool fool people, yes unuh fool fool and that is why the Europeans control all of you. You all do not have proper transportation systems because some of you have lobbyists from the car industry who have repressed the system strategically over the years, hence meandering your country is very difficult and expensive by whatsoever means of transportation. The others of you over the years have destroyed your rail systems and eaten off the taxpayers money and implemented substandard systems. Well let me tell you again public transportation companies rule Europe on any front they are extremely efficient train, bus, tram, ferry, ship rail and planes – Air, Land and Sea. You fool fool politicians and businessmen stop giving people up here your money to try and block me. Count the number of states in the Schengen Region and then the three in the ETA then multiply them by all the ways one can travel over Europe and you still have not exhausted the number of options and gateways one has for travelling Europe. Stop letting the Europeans laugh at you behind your backs and throwing away good tax payers money. I could have been in Rome from February 2. It is because I read an article about Milan and wanted to see the new constructions going up, to date I have only seen one crane in the central part of the city. That is another thing fact check things that are coming out of Europe. Do not take anything at face value. I thought you Canadians were bad now I know where you learnt the art of deception is in your DNA I have experienced your forebearers. The Duomo in Milan is nice people. It is one of the prettiest Galleria I have been exposed to in Europe thus far. It seems to be a bustling city otherwise with the fashion industry. I cannot do a proper valuation I have not read any good newspaper.
Back to the question of transportation, all you governments now need to do is relook your transportation policies if you have any. Especially the USA, the whole south coast should have been linked by now. You would not be able to manage the tourism. That is the success of New York, it is the only state in the USA with total transportation coverage. I could have gotten a return flight from London to Rome for Thirty Pounds no baggage. That was when the Nazis and Mafias told that crooked Canadian, Pakistani Bank TD Canada to block my card from January 2nd when I attempted to book my flight to leave London. There are a myriad of small airplanes up here in Europe, as one goes under another one is formed. There are plane fares for as low as Ten Pounds. I will not tell you where. These days it is difficult to be a billionaire in Europe because of the same Google and FaceBook information is accessible and people are using it.
Africa you are at the embryonic stage I have said all of this so people can see the possibilities and stop with the myopic thinking. When you are doing anything think continent wide and not your little village. Do not build highways to surpass people ensure that everybody is linked. Kenya you need to send more rails all over the place straight up to Libya, Somalia, Tanzania, Eritrea and down to South Africa. Then you need to institute some ferry systems to Europe, Asia Australia and all the islands around Africa Comoros, Seychelles you need to build airports for economic reasons not to export terrorism. Terrorism is not a profitable service. So that people can come and go as they please and stop killing off themselves by taking the little rickety boats.
On a final note people I tell you I have to update my airport evaluation list. I tell you Heathrow Airport has won the prize hands down. I tell you one thing I like about the British is their mentality. You see it in the way they do things. England is not the natural habitat of the lion but everywhere you go there is the statue of a lion. It is saying to you this is how the people see themselves. I mean Great Britain is not the largest country in the world but the United States of America does not have Heathrow. I tell you people you have to use trains to traverse the terminals, the place is big and spacious. It has everything Chapel, multi faith rooms, Yotel, hotels shower ares, free wifi, free internet service, motels, inns, it even has an Art Gallery, T5 Art Gallery it is located in Terminal Five by the Sofitel Hotel. It is home away from home. The only area I think it could work on is to maximize its advertisement revenue in terms of developing its white spaces. Heathrow is classy and a proof indeed that the British do things on a grand scale. The airport is like a four star hotel even lotion for your hands.
Well Mon peuple this is only the introduction I could go on and on but I have to stop here to complete the rest of the blog. At present I am without a Bible the Ninth one was stolen from my bag at Heathrow Airport. I got two Bibles there. I had three stolen there. I had to copy the book of Joshua so I could complete the Blog post. My access to the computer is precarious at best anyway we press on towards the mark of the high calling Philippians 3 verses 13 – 14. As such we will press on with Rome next month.
REFLECTIONS
Well, coming out of my last series I thought I would just complete the themes coming out of the book of Joshua by looking at The Characteristics of the Joshua Generation since the topic is still alive in my Spirit and I have already done most of the research. I also want to remind certain persons of who we are and what we have been called to. No one more than myself has to have this at the forefront of their minds based on my daily challenges. I keep saying to myself now I know why most people who lived in the foreign for a number of years have so many challenges, why they return home or they want to return home. Lord help my Holy Ghost! Foreign is not easy. As they send the people who are challenged to me I say why don’t you return home, they are hooked on Welfare. We will continue to pray.
CRITICAL DEFINITIONS
Joshua – From the Hebrew name יְהוֹשֻׁעַ (Yehoshu’a) meaning “YAHWEH is salvation”, from the roots יְהוֹ (yeho) referring to the Hebrew God and יָשַׁע (yasha’) meaning “to save”.
Generation –
THE CHARACTERISTICS OF THE JOSHUA GENERATION
I am basically just going to look at the qualities that God spoke over Joshua; let us not fool ourselves people it is what God says about you that is important.
The arm of flesh will fail you Isaiah 31 verse 3. Mouth cut cross way mek fi sey anything (that is self explanatory your mouth is cut in a horizontal manner and is made to say anything). God is not a man that He should lie neither is He the son of man that He should…Numbers 23 verse 19. He is God He says He will be with you that is it. Psalm 139 verses 1 – 14 even if you go to the deepest darkest pit He is there. He is there in the good times and bad times. In the book of Joshua this was the old covenant in Joshua 2 verses 8-11 and Joshua 3 verse 3 He visited. However under the new and better covenant He is resident, there are endless scriptures to prove this but I will only give you two scriptures I Corinthians 6 verses 19 -20 and St. John 14 verse 26.
Every time I read the story of Joshua I am amazed by these verses. I said to myself if God had to repeat Himself then I would flee. However, it is an indication that even though I am with you there are going to be challenges and you will have to go through the processing, do not fear. The guys on the motivational speaking circuit put it this way ‘Feel the fear and do it anyway!’
Joshua was to follow the instructions of the previous leader Moses which were given by God and he was not allowed to modify them. I know most of you would like to leave your mark, however you have to understand that it is all about the mandate God has given you and not about your selfish ambitions. All through the text it repeated that Joshua was very careful to follow the instructions given by Moses. This is Jesus the perfect example Phillipians 2 verse 8.
God emphasized the significance of staying in the word, he was very specific about the word. He was very specific about the method, the word shall continually be in your mouth. You shall meditate therein day and night. A good example of this is the Prophet Daniel. In Daniel 6 verse 10 it said he prayed three times per day without failure. The corollary scripture to this would be Jesus in the Gospels telling the disciples about the Holy Spirit St. John 15 verse 26.
The captioned verse is very careful to say after you have been in the word then you shall be prosperous and successful. This type of success in the good one because you have received it because of your faithfulness to the Lord. This is the type that will last forever and no one can take it from you. God was particularly careful to say good success because there is always the counterfeit type that one receives by graft. Reminds me of the banks that I am with TD BAnk – Canada and Bank of Nova Scotia very successful but the leadership is very dishonest. I predict success will not last long.
This is another teaching within itself the significance of the scarlet rope that was used to rescue the spies and then later to signify the house of Rahab. The scarlet rope representing the blood of Jesus which not only covers but washes away our sins. I was thinking that some of you Christians in Africa need to start putting the word to work instead of depending on the the earthly soldiers you might want to start depending on the heavenly ones who are idly awaiting your commands. You Pastors need to get some scarlet rope and go to these borders where you are having the most subversive activities and plead the blood of Jesus and make some serious declarations so that when all the so called funny named people Jihadists and Boko Haramites and the Sanballats and Tobiahs when they dare to cross the borders it is an activity of no return. People stop using the Bible only to seek money, it is the full Gospel; The weapons of our warfare are not carnal.. II Corinthians 10 verse 4. Ask Dr. Peter Morgan of Jamaica, he used to walk around with the cross, at the height of the period when the two gangs in Gordon House in Jamaica who call themselves political parties were destroying the city now we know some of the reasons why, damn crooks all! The Bible is a very militant book. Any time you hear me praying and I say, ‘The Devil is a liar’ I just had a fresh revelation and mean business. The integrity part is the fact that Joshua had to honour his word to Rahab even though she was not a Jew and under the covenant. God honours his word above His name Psalm 138 verse 2.
Even as God had done for Moses He also had to do for Joshua because He is a God of justice and could not have Joshua feeling or looking inferior to Moses. God might work differently but we are all kings and priests unto our God Revelation 1 verse 6. God also chose the picture perfect moment to big up Joshua, use your imagination people the Priests in all their regalia, the Ark of the Covenant, all the people and a forty thousand strong army marching in rank with all their leaders it does not get any better. This seal of approval also speaks to the Baptism of Jesus under the New Covenant, it might not have been this dramatic but it was even more significant. This is my beloved son… St. Matthew 3 verses 16 – 17, St. Mark 1 verses 10 – 11 and St. Luke 3 verse 22. I tell you God knows how to choose His moments.
After this statement the angel appeared before the first battle to advise Joshua of the mushing order, that he would be a fighting man Joshua 5 verses 13 – 15. The Captain of the Host of the Lord, when Daddy is confirming that you will have the land of course He never tells you the process. However, the Joshua generation had to fight for every square inch of territory, even giants and more giants. As Joshua 5 verse 1 the Enemy is twice defeated because of the presence of the Lord their hearts shall fail them and allow you to finish the job when you turn up.
The Joshua generation have their hearts circumcised and are people of covenant. Under the old covenant it was actual physical circumcision. However, in our days under the new and better covenant it is as Jesus said to Nicodemus, ‘You must be born again St. John 3 verses 1 – 7. Also in II Corinthians 5 verse 17 If any man be in Christ.. You have to be a part of the kingdom to enjoy the benefits of the kingdom.
This is an extremely significant moment in the lives of the Children of Israel because those coming out of bondage were just gatherers. Everyday they would go to gather their food which was supernaturally provided Exodus 16 verse 21. However, by stopping the manna God was clearly saying the days of free issue are over. Now how you eat depends on your own industriousness, you have to dig your own well, plant your own crops and harvest them. When you eat of the land it also speaks to ownership. This is now my land.
This generation was taught the principle by God going into the land of Jericho they were not to take anything for themselves but that first city anything that was not destroyed belonged to God. When you break principles God is unrelenting as we will see in the next chapter and following point. Another scripture endorsing the firstfruits Proverbs 3 verses 9 – 10.
– Joshua 7 verses 10 – 11
After the defeat of Jericho they felt invincible and thought the small nation Ai would be a walk in the park. However, they suffered a resounding defeat at the hands of this nation and thirty six of them were killed. Joshua went before God to inquire about what has taken place and was told that there is sin in the camp. In Joshua 7 verses 14 – 26 the whole family of Achan was destroyed. Sin not only destroys you, it destroys those around you.
Let us remember that there were many generations which grew up in slavery (Four Hundred and Thirty years) and it was Jethro who had to reinstruct the leaders including Moses in the art of worship of God right there in the wilderness Exodus 18 verse 12. It was Jethro that did the sacrificing Abrahamic style. It was Jethro that did the counseling Exodus 18 verse 19. He clearly told Moses let the people look to God not to you. Another note on leadership for our world today. However, this generation is a quick study and having learnt these things by ministering to Moses he was quick to transfer his knowledge to the people. Men of God what are the people around you learning? How to marshall your security guards?
As it was in the beginning so shall it be in the end, we shall indeed manifest Genesis 1 verse 28 the ultimate goal of the Father.
The justice system of God is complete and all encompassing and leaves no loose ends as can be seen by these cities of refuge.
I keep wondering when we all learnt this gospel of selfishness because in my search in the scriptures it is nowhere to be found. In the teachings of Jesus the Parable of the Lost Sheep readily comes to mind St. Matthew 18 verse 12 and St. Luke 15 verse 4. The same principle that was established with King David while he was in the wilderness in I Samuel 30 verses 23 – 25. Everybody gets taken care of whether they were fighting or stayed back to keep the fort. I am still trying to wrap my mind around the selfish Gospel of today really! It is not Biblical, there is a part for the individual and a part for the community which eventually dove tails. In all our analysis to date it is quite apparent that anyone who gets left behind it is because they do not want to be elevated.
In Israel the Lord thy God is one, one altar one God St. Mark 12 verse 29. When the Children of Israel who were on the east side of the river decided to build an altar the rest of the tribes were unto this immediately and ready to annihilate them. They were very vigilant because of what took place with Achan after the battle of Jericho. This implies that as a nation one has to be careful with the number of religions they have in their borders.What is your value system? Is Jesus Christ your Lord as a nation? Then why do you have religions worshipping other gods? This is not about religious freedom, you are either a Christian nation or not. No two ways about it! Luckily they resolved the issue amicably the altar was just a reminder of the greater altar.
In the wilderness Joshua only did forward planning he or any of his elders did not pass on his anointing to anyone in terms of succession planning. However, this current Joshua generation does forward planning in order to ensure continuity. A people who does not know its history is likely to repeat the mistakes. This is exactly what happened to the later generation who went into apostasy like their grandparents. Joshua spoke to what would or could take place in the future but he chose no successor.
At the age of Eighty Five Caleb, who was one of the original leaders sent out to spy the land and brought back a good report along with Joshua. He suddenly remembered that he had not gotten his inheritance as spoken of by Moses the Man of God. At Eighty Five he decided that he wanted the mountains, giants, chariots and all. His statement was that I am just as young at Eighty Five as I was at forty years when I went to spy out the land. Moses is such a phenomenon that I have to keep coming back to him. He walked up the mountain to his death. People this is one of the ways you recognize if something is of God. God is always saying look to the hills from whence cometh.. Psalm 121 verse 1. Moses was up in the mountain when the incident with the burning of the fiery bush occurred Exodus 3verses 1 – 2. Abraham went into the mountains to sacrifice Isaac Genesis 22 verses 13 – 14. Of course the perfect example Jesus on the Mount of Transfiguration St. Matthew 17 verses 1 – 2, He went up into the mountains to pray St. Luke 6 verse 12. If anyone wants you to hang down your head and stay in the valley if there are no spoils to recover, it is of the Devil.
CONCLUSION
I tell you Mon peuple, I was supposed to have written the conclusion before but it became so long I decided to make it the Epilogue the end of the Blog.
In terms of the characteristics of the Joshua generation you will notice that I focused on the things that God said about Joshua or on the instructions that He gave to him. I am sure there are many other characteristics you can find. You can make that your own exercise in the Bible. The characteristics I have mentioned cover the essence of the walk between man and God, touching all parts of your trichotomous being Spirit, soul and body.
Let us become all that God would want us to be, a Godly overcoming human race occupying and being good stewards until He returns. I think this concludes my series in the book of Joshua for now until I get another revelation. Lord help my Holy Ghost!!
Once again this is me Raphleta, Lillene’s baby girl coming to you from Paris, France. Next month I will be coming to you from another part of Western Europe.
EPILOGUE
I tell you people as we speak I am in Juice Bar at Milano Rogoredo Train Station (let us thank the people in Juice Bar for their cup of hot water) writing what was supposed to be the conclusion for this Blog Post. The time is 2:30 p.m on February 11. Before I continue let me back up being mindful of the fact that this was supposed to be the conclusion I should not add any new information. I have been trying to get a computer since February 5 to start typing my Blog post in Milan when things didn’t work out. I left for Rome as I have already told you Rome is a story all by itself suffice it to say they have locked down all systems on me. I jumped on a train on the tenth I should have been in Paris the same day but I fell asleep on the train and they were advised to take me to Ventimiglia in Italy. I reached there at 11:47 p.m. most trains in Europe especially in the small towns shut down by 11:30 p.m. I was up all night praying. However, in all of this I keep forgetting the levels at which these Mafias and Nazis operate; that once they see me writing and laughing they are going to move heaven and earth to get to my writings. In light of the fact that I tricked them terribly with the January Blog Post. They think they know all the computer tricks I do not need to know to know the computer I just need to continue to know who created all things. He has some serious moves up His sleeves. In fact, when they gave me a break I went on the computer one of the things they were expecting this month was that I would be typing my Blog post so that they could read it even though they have blocked my Google Account. This did not happen, so with their criminal selves they photographed my Blog while I was sleeping. They are milking everything in it, so if they are acting as if they are omnipotent, they are not they are just dishonest and lack integrity. That is also one of the reasons why they do not want me to type it because you will note where they are concerned I was especially brutal. They will also tell some of you what I am praying against you. They are one hundred percent accurate. They have stolen a number of my prayer points that I forgot to destroy.
Having discovered that persons have come against me because I was given a job to do which I did too well, destroying the criminal and corrupt network at the Jamaica Racing Commission they decided to follow me to Canada even using my signature from the Commission which was supposed to be classified information to perpetrate a crime against me in absentia at the highest level of corporate Jamaica. I notice people are saying that I have no evidence. Please do not tell me that Jamaica has become so corrupt that private sector organizations have begun to destroy their own records. Is that so Mayberry Investments? I know the Canadians will do these things but not on my island. My error was that typical Raphleta Taylor style I walked away from an incident one time too much. If I had pursued the matter to the end to find out who was advising the Contractor of the Jamaica Racing Commission Mr. David Orgill to manipulate his invoices and who gave him Ten Thousand Dollars to frame me in order to sully my character. In addition, to the other questionable practices taking place at the Commission. I would have put the whole accursed Achan criminal lot of you in prison. You would not have had time to be pursuing me because you would all be serving time at the pleasure of the people of Jamaica or looking for new employment with your reputations on the ground. How can you be the head of an organization and knowingly allow the people who are reporting to you to be stealing and manipulating the resources of the organization? Yes, I know the reason I was hired was because I am a Christian which means timid and naive, see and blind hear and deaf. The only thing I have underestimated is the level of your criminality and those you joined with in Canada.. I am no Professor Trevor Munroe no fictitious gunmen are going to defeat me you are going to have to send the real ones or come yourselves.
The Joshua generation and the Jehu Generation complete the job. Daddy says Raphleta are you ready to take this one home? I said, Let us go for it! Now you all see with all your flipping and flapping that is taking place around me I just find a nice quiet place and just listen for instructions. I am not moving to the left or the right just let Daddy take me through the process. If it was for all of you my daughter and I would have been like a Uriah, the Hittite died and did not know why. It is not from lack of trying though.
The devil is a liar and he has no mother-in-law. Jamaica is the Pearl of the Caribbean not a den of crooks and criminals. More Anon! Taking back everything the Devil has stolen!
À bientôt