As a person who is a fan of Science Fiction and a Christian, my mind obviously ponders and considers things. If you are a regular reader of some of my earlier blogs, you will have most likely noticed that I sometimes look at things from a different angle. To give you an example, while writing my own Science Fiction stuff. I listen to an eclectic collection of civil war music, Christian rock and the Gaelic music of Moya Brennan.
I also watch and observer, culture and notice patterns. The 80’s and 90’s had a lot of subtle shifts. One of those shifts, is Hope itself.
I could pick several things to use an example. But due to recent events I think I will use the subject of Star Trek to illustrate my point. Continue reading
Many years ago I ran a small website called, “Whatcom County Prophetic Page.” I did it mostly because I could see a pattern in the prophetic message about America and the Lords heart toward it.
The Prophetic Page kept an ongoing list of older prophetic words as a base foundation. Because at that time I was having a problem understanding the conflict between the two types of prophetic words I was seeing. One kind could only see the destruction that was coming. The other could only see the wondrous Glory. Continue reading
A Voice in the Wind.
Several years ago, a group of us were hanging out in a living room. The general plan was to have a soaking time in the Lord. With no real agenda.
One of the guys laid on the floor, face first for around an hour. After awhile he started praying loudly in tongues. What caught me off guard was not that he was doing it. But that it sounded completely unlike any other time I had heard him speak in tongues. It was unique in sound and style.
As soon as he started up I was aware that I was in two places at the same time. I was still in the living room, completely aware of everything around me. And at the same time I was in the American southwest of New Mexico. Continue reading
A Snapshot of the Spiritual History of the Northwest Corner of the United States
By Robert Foster
A few years ago the Lord started me down the road of learning the Spiritual history of the Pacific Northwest. It was once known as the Oregon Territory, and now covers three states as well as parts of two more. The Lord lured me into researching this subject, partly through three dreams that he sent me and the people that he kept connecting me to. Each person had a story that was like part of a puzzle or a snapshot photograph.
As I started to walk some of this out, the Lord would release another part of the puzzle when I was ready. More than once I have walked into a local library, and almost walked right up to the next book I needed to read. Although that may sound strange, it became normal for me.
This writing is a snapshot, a collection of stories of what happened. It’s not an exhaustive work, if it were, then chapter one could fill a book all to its own.
The Children of the Son Continue reading