Thank you Lord Jesus Christ !

For thinking of me before the beginning. Allowing me the time to find you in spite of my sins. You died on the Cross so I may be saved by the shedding of your precious Holy Blood and redemptive power!

I look forward to serving you during the one thousand year millennial reign which is coming soon after the three and a half years of tribulation.

I fear nothing until you com Lord!

The following is one man’s story of his intersections starting in 1966 as a child until the current digital age of entitlement (present day).

Chapter One – The Defiant One.

I was five years old when mom decided to teach me a lesson due to my disobedience. “Brian, I’m going to send you to the orphanage. Let’s pack your bags and wait for the bus”. My reaction was “sure” it’s time to show mom what I can do. Even at five years of age there was no way I was going to “crater” to authority. I was smart enough to know she wasn’t going to send me anywhere. I marched down to the bus stop with my luggage, put it down, then turned toward her with my arms folded and a scowl on my face.

I really didn’t have much respect for authority on those early years. Mom had the attitude and would often say: Brian I’m not sure what to do with you! That made me feel sad and frustrated because I really felt like I was right (which I know I wasn’t). But her reaction to my insubordination was weird to me.

I always wanted to consider an alternative to what the crowd thought. I for some reason I was comfortable and compelled to go left if everyone went right