Human Angels Have Choices

Don't you realize that we will judge angels? 
So you should surely be able to resolve ordinary disputes in this life. - 1 Corinthians 6:3


If you have felt, since birth that you were born for greater purpose...someone who could literally change the world...and by pure instinct want to express it. Then, you are a human angels.
I've talked about this half-human, half-angel stuff from my other blogs...that there were actually Mankind living today, who manage to survive the flood of Noah's time...that carries the blood of fallen angels. It doesn't mean, that these hybrids are going directly to hell aren't they? We were told by St. Paul that we are to judge angels. It doesn't mean therefor that these fallen angels are destined for doom....the verse suggest that they still have a chance. 
   Oooops I'm not forgetting that this blog was suppose to be all about my artistry because I've separated these topic on my other blogs. But you must understand that the very fabric of myself are inter-woven in my art. It would be unavoidable to discuss these things....I prefer not to call this as esoteric agenda, because as much as possible I wish that everyone would be enlighten on this area of our existence. Details of these knowledge are recorded in Wisdom of a Fool and The Armor of God. 
   Why am I saying these here now? 
   There is a re-direction or re-alignment that I need to pursue since I've paused or turn around a bit on this greater purpose that was destined for me. Humility, as much as I want to express that virtue in my life, it has always been here in my heart that I am Not an ordinary person. In fact, I've always believe that there is no ordinary human being ever created, we are all special in our ways. But there are those person who are ultra-mind-controlled and very much brainwashed to the point of being spiritually blind.  It takes a lot of prayers and hitting on the head to wake or resurrect these people to REALITY. 
   Through the years I've tried to be low profile on this issues, sometime asking myself if I'm half-human or pure breed like Noah's family. 
   Beyond doubt, after thorough research on this matter about Nephilim race with extra ordinary ability and genius that I've come to realized the factual  basis of this legend. Some are junk stuff and clouded so be very careful what you are inserting into your data bank. 
   The pagan holiday season made me realized once more, how deep are the problems of these spiritual cancer. The new year noises, the promotion of gluttony, materialism, mixture of occult and Christianity was very much highlighted during this season. Everything we see, feel, taste, and hear around Yuletide season was pure demonic. In fact the Yule word itself or Kris Kringle is enough to make me shiver. Kids, young and old...have no idea what they are doing. Cheerfully accepting the evil that Santa brings. 
   The world needs more Holy Days not holidays. But that was the satanic agenda, to make people sin 365 days of the year. The calendar we have now was in fact filled with pagan labels. We don't celebrate Feast of Tabernacles right? But that was a Biblical command.... The secret religion had made us worship the Sun instead of the Son. 
   So now why? 
   This human angel need to express his love once again to Our Father God, who are in Heaven, the creator of Heaven and Earth. I feel, I need to create more artworks on this level, like I used to before. The Gospel Art.

Genesis 6

 1And it came to pass, when men began to multiply on the face of the earth, and daughters were born unto them,
 2That the sons of God saw the daughters of men that they were fair; and they took them wives of all which they chose.
 3And the LORD said, My spirit shall not always strive with man, for that he also is flesh: yet his days shall be an hundred and twenty years.
 4There were giants in the earth in those days; and also after that, when the sons of God came in unto the daughters of men, and they bare children to them, the same became mighty men which were of old, men of renown.
















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