The ‘x’ in this photo, perhaps, marks the most significant place I have ever stood. It most definitely is, when it comes to my own sense of identity and my purpose in this lifetime. I knew this moment was always coming. I was in waiting. It was the moment the identity we refer to as God said, 'You're mine!'.
We were never given free choice by God - or Life - to create whatever lives we desired for ourselves. We could, but if those lives did not reflect the life and teachings of Jesus, or respect God's laws of consent, then our lives are considered by God to be an act of non-consensual abuse. Reality was never ours to do with as we pleased. It always belonged to God. God is 'the life'.
The princes of the world offered God up on a platter and we went for it with a relentless and obsessive enthusiasm. Now, God takes sovereignty over all life, because it’s his.Not yours.Not mine. And not anyone else’s.To be a child of the world – to cash in and profit from its abusive ways - is now formally considered a non-consensual life path.While being like Jesus is no longer religious hearsay and speculation.It is the way.The way to live a consensual life.
There is great irony in the fact that in the age of the influencer and in a global climate of outrage at abuse the only influencer we haven’t listened to, or taken seriously, is the most abused and violated identity of all. The only influencer who actually matters. God. Who better to know what life needs, than God. Or life itself, if you prefer.