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Solomon's Private File #262
These stories about Stephen and Solomon take place starting in
1950's. Stephen wrote about his life in letters to a penpal, and then
in a secure blog, in case he lost his memory again, in the master
computer in his school for gifted students, which he started attending
in 2016 in a new incarnation, until his death. Now his son Solomon is
attending the same school, and is writing in his own secure blog for
his future incarnations.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Solomon is 27 in this story, in the Fall of 2053.
Solomon's Private File #262 "Lutherans and Baptists"
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I shifted to a meeting with the Lutheran leader. I said, "So,
anything different in your group?" He said, "I did some traveling, and
sharing your crystal." I said, "Any refuse to use it?" He said, "One
did refuse. Missouri. Did you expect it?" I just grinned. He chuckled.
I said to him what I said to Paolo, and played the recording to him. He
said, "We must change!" I said, "I knew that." He said, "This is bad
for us. Some won't, and some of those in their care will leave us, when
this becomes more known." I said, "Well, if it's any consolation, the
Baptists have it worse. No real hierarchy to command them, and there is
often a lot of hate and prejudice in their message that would prevent
Grace." He said, "Oh! Yes, that IS bad. I'm sorry for them, for that."
I said, "That true feeling does you credit. May I share this with
them?" He said, "If I can help in any way, even when it goes against
our prohibition, I should, as Jesus requires. Yes, share it if it will
help even one person!" We hugged with love, and he cried. Then he
smiled in awe. I said with a grin, "You were ready. You believed it
could happen. It did. You are now blessed in fact, instead of mere
words." He said, "But it was your love!" I said, "God said to love me
is to love Him, embarrassing as that is. He doesn't lie. So, it can
"Just me, Sol." He said, "I understand." I said, "Oh, don't be so nice.
Er, oops." He laughed.
I said, "You will convene a meeting of the leaders of your faith. I
will port them if desired, including those you think should attend, who
refuse to. I will share what we have said here today with them, and
play the recording of what we did. I have been commanded to do this,
which you should tell them. If you need to, I will port you to meet
with some of them. I don't have to ask you if you agree to do this." He
grinned and said, "Yes, you don't. Will you monitor?" I said, "I will,
but personally as you request it. Well, being that I know all on
All those things you must not correct, but hurt you terribly!" I said,
"As it does to God for all creation, it does to me for Earth. We must
accept what we must accept. I thank you for your concern, but please
don't let it trouble you so. Don't add to that, to me." He said, "Oh! I
see. Thank you!"
He made the calls, citing extreme importance, the message I was
commanded to deliver. All but one agreed to come and be ported. I did
that, to the Navajo Convention Center. I said to them, "I have been
commanded to share a recording of an action that I have not made
public, with the upper levels of the religions. I have done this to the
others, and they, well, see your leader. They are as him." They had
noticed his new being. I said, "You too can have this, but one of you
has refused to come to this meeting. I will not share this with you,
without him. Will you join in requiring him to be here?" They discussed
it among themselves. The hard won consensus was in my favor. I said,
"Please state your request as a group to him, when I show the
projection of him, with showing him you. He WILL come here, regardless
of his will, in support of your strong request." Nods. I started the
image sharing. They did well, but he refused to come. I said to him,
"By the combined authority of your peers, I command you to appear." I
ported him.
He became angry, and started to yell bad things. I said, "You will be
silent!" And he was. I said, "You are NOT Martin Luther, to so copy his
foul mouth! We don't do this to be against you, but to be FOR you.
Would you be the only one of this group to NOT obtain God's grace? Look
at him!" I pointed to the leader. They saw the truth. The new arrival
nodded acceptance. I said, "I have removed the order of silence." He
said, "I apologize." I said, "Accepted. For me. The others, well that's
up to them." Some nodded. I said, "Negativity here, will cause some
harm to all." More acceptance.
I gave them the intro speech. Then I played the action recording.
Then the discussion with their leader, and showing what happened to
him. They were speechless in awe, wonder, and a little shame. They knew
I knew that, which didn't help reduce their shame at all. I said,
softly, "None are more blind, than he who will not see." Nods with
tears. I said, "Got eyes, USE them! Got love, give it to GOD! Open your
heart to him. He knows all who you are, and loves you. Let yourself
feel it. Let go your fear. Let go your pride. Let go your self, and
accept Him into you. REACH for Him with love!" I wrapped them in my
love. Some did make it, severely surprising some of the rest, who upon
witnessing that, also achieved Grace. Two didn't make it, including the
late arrival. I said to the others, "Two of you need your help." That
they did, and eventually succeeded. The late arrival became the most
advanced of them, which they noticed and marveled at. I said, "It's
often this way. The harder the work, the greater the reward." I said
with a grin, "Regrets?" Laughter.
I said, "Seriously, am I to be counted as being of another religion,
in your position on that, or am I above individual religions?" The
leader said, "Above. It's so obvious, and was so, we should have seen
that." The former holdout said, "I agree. I should have seen that, with
your acknowledged priesthood with many religions." I said, "It's a good
thing they don't all make me wear their clothes. I couldn't move!"
Chuckles. I said, "So far, yours has been the most difficult group. But
next, the Baptists. If only I could retire." Grins and chuckles. I
said, "If you like, I can leave you here for a group social thing. Each
say when you want to be ported back at that time, and I'll do that.
Food and drink is over there." I made that happen. Most wanted to stay.
I shifted out.
I shifted to a meeting with the Baptist leader. He immediately said,
"Am I the last?" I said with a grin, "When are you not?" He chuckled. I
said, "I do this in the order of ease, so I can use the previous
results in persuasion, not for discrimination." He said, "Oh! I almost
knew that." I said, "I was in an action that I'm not making public. I
didn't do a God contact, but He gave me an order to share the recording
of it with other leaders of religions. First time for that." He said,
"Deserves a wow!" I said, "Absolutely! More, for what happened,
actually. Here it is." I played it, and he was in awe and completely
astounded. He said, "I should have known!" I said, "Been hearing that."
He said, "I know it now." It happened. I said, "Wow! That was fast!" He
laughed with true joy, and said, "Full belief can do it, for sure!" We
hugged with love.
He said, "When this goes fully public, you're going to have personal
problems." I groaned and said, "Don't I know it!" He said, "The 'to
love you is to love Him' thing is more than just praise for you or a
concept, that they had assumed. It was the same with Jesus?" I said,
"It was similar." He said, "For your feelings, I won't say it, but you
know others will. That will change things. Different faiths and
denominations will want to exclusively claim you." I said, "Well, I
can't throw them out of my Church, I haven't got one! All humanity is
my flock. I'm REALLY flocked up!" He laughed loudly. I said, "Hawk
might survive that." More laughter.
I said, "Now, what are YOU going to do about this?" He said, "I'm
going to call for a full meeting of church leaders. As many as I can
get to listen to me. Unlike all your other meetings about this which
haven't hit the news, this surely will. I'll have to give them a
reason, which is you were ordered to share something of high importance
with us." I said, "And you have the extra motivator the others didn't
have." He grinned and said, "As you planned. Well done!" I said, "Er,
thanks. With my Boss, doing less than my absolute best isn't an
option." He said, "But you would do your best, anyway." I said, "Shhh."
Chuckles.
I said, "Meeting in the Navajo Convention Center. I can provide
transportation, and housing, too, if needed. No press. Electronics
won't work. I maintain full control of my official message." He said,
"Yes, you have to." I said, "And for them, and this message, it's a one
time only thing. They don't attend, they don't get it from me." He
said, "They won't know that the others who attain Grace, will want to
help them. That's bad. Lets do it!" Grins and chuckles. I said, "Set up
the best date and time, and I'll clear it with the Center staff. I
might have to add to it with a lot of my presences as other people." He
said, "Going to tell them?" I said, "Why bother to confuse them when it
isn't funny?" Chuckles. He said, "Do you fully understand and accept
that the love people have for you, is personal for you as a man well
loved for himself and all the good and likableness he is, and his
sacrifice for us, and not for his position? That you in your own right,
are fully deserving of this?" I bowed my head. He said, "If I have
"I would be honored!"
We stood. Mom ported in. She hugged him with all her love, in tears.
Then she said, "You have expressed so eloquently, what we all know and
feel. I can't thank you enough, but to tell you we all love you, for
who YOU are, too." Then she hugged and kissed me, and ported away. We
sat. After a while, I said, "Well, that was different!" I stood and
said, "You have some work to do. I should let you get started. Let me
know if you want some help." I melted into a pink elephant, and raised
my trunk and honked the calvary charge, and faded away while he was
laughing almost hysterically. Mom said, "Sorry for the embarrassment.
He deserved it." I said, "I have to agree that he did." She said with a
grin, "Loved the parting serenade." I said, "You know what Hawk thought
of it." Chuckles and hugs.
He did have a lot of problems, and had to use the 'he did it with the
other religions' tactic a lot, and the one shot deal. Eventually they
had enough for a good meeting, and a selected date. By then, there were
rumors from the other religions that I had done something unusual and
good with them. That caused more people to ask to attend at the last
minute. I did a lot of porting. I had my assistant presences as guides
who showed them where the facilities were, including snack vending
machines that were set to be free for them. Those received a lot of
hungry attention.
At the correct time, I shifted to the center of the stage, slowly. I
said, musically, "You're staring at me." The leader laughed. The only
one who did. I said, "Questions?" One said, "What are we here for?" I
said, "For a meeting with me. I thought you knew that. How about a
more, er, useful question?" He was about to make an angry retort, when
one said, "How you arrived here was different than I've seen before.
Not teleporting? Something else?" I said, "Now that's a good question.
Thank you! I seldom port to places now. When I want my presence
someplace, I create a new body at that spot, and put part of my soul in
it. This time I did it more slowly, so you could see something of that,
and so you would ask the question you have. Teaching and learning works
best when the student actually desires it." Some nods, and some disgust
and anger. I said, "And my telling you what I just said, has enabled me
to determine who will benefit from what I would share with you, and who
will not, by the reactions of each of you I have have observed."
That caused quite a stir among them. I said, "Pastor Jimmy Smith!
When I was eleven, when we first met in your church, what did you think
of me?" He said, "Oh my God!" I said, "Not that er, guy, me." He said,
"Rusty Doads, the camper!" I said, "The same. So, my question?" He
said, "Supremely intelligent and knowledgeable. Perfect memory.
Completely honest. Courageous. Compassionate to a fault. Full of
goodness and love, and I have to say God's Grace. I didn't know who you
were then. None of us did. But we all loved you. Everybody at camp
respected and loved you. Even that Priest, after he recovered from
meeting with you. Yes, we talked about you." I grinned and said, "I
made him think, with my then innocent questions. He suffered from such
an unusual for him exercise." Chuckles. I said, "I was sorry I caused
him such discomfort." He said, "You cried when you told me that." I
said, "Ah, er, can we leave out the embarrassing stuff?" Chuckles.
I said, "I see that some of you are wondering what this has to do
with anything. You'll see in a minute or so. Pastor Smith, please, your
opinion. From who I was then, have I changed?" He said, "You haven't
changed in the qualities you possessed, except you are even more than
you were then. I'm VERY much blessed to have known you when you were a
child, and more so now. A supreme gift. Please accept my love." I said,
"I do. You know you have had mine all this time." He said, "Oh!" His
faced changed, and he grinned widely with joy. They were staring at
him. The leader stood and said, "God has said that to love Solomon, is
to love Him. Here we have proof that it is not an empty compliment, but
actual reality. Paster Smith has attained God's Grace through Solomon."
I said, "Wait! Don't form opinions now. There is more. God has
ordered me to show you an action that I didn't make public, where this
was discovered. Talk about surprise! So I'm going to show it to you."
One said, "I refuse to use one of your crystals!" Leader laughed. He
said, "He knows when people will say that, and will use a projector
here instead." I said, "Such as with the Lutherans." One said, "You did
this with THEM? And they allowed it? Wow!" I said, "I hear that a lot."
Some chuckles. I said, "Show of hands. Anybody here think I lie?" Some
raised their hands. I said, "The self indicated people may leave us."
One said, "Why?" I said, "You will tell us, this way. Please tell us
which thing I have ever said that is a lie." He said, "All of it." I
said, "That's stupidly imprecise. Do you mean I lied when I said I was
eleven in camp when I met Pastor Smith? Is he lying, too? You were
going to dispute the word I used; 'stupidly'. Any attempt to do that
will prove the truth of that to all here." He saw the nods of
agreement. I said, "I'm waiting. What have I ever said in my entire
life that shows I lied? While you are trying to think, I should tell
you the Catholics DESPERATELY wish I have lied, but they say I do not.
The leaders of the other religions know I do not lie. Reputable news
outlets have been trying to prove me in a lie ever since they've been
aware of me. Unsuccessfully, to some of their admitted frustration. I
offer some proof that I lie, or admit to being wrong. Or leave. But
then you will miss what your fellows will have, that's totally amazing.
And your parishioners will be shown this." That woke them up.
I said, "A test. Name a date and time, and I will show to all what
you were doing then. PLEASE make it not involving sex, like others have
done." Chuckles. I said, "I'm not embarrassed by it, but it usually
captures the attention of others a little too much." More chuckles. I
said, "Any of you, PLEASE tell us why you need to think I have lied?
Why would I?" One said, "To be important." I grinned, and said, "My
father built this Center in a minute. I can do more. I've built entire
worlds. My sister does the world love and healing broadcasts. I have
done that for most of a whole galaxy. God has made me the most powerful
being in existence after Him. I didn't want ANY of this. I'm a research
psychologist by nature, and, I have to say it, a clown. But I don't
have a choice. You do. You can choose to do good or evil. You can
choose your vocation. I can't choose. I'm not even able to kill myself!
Important? I don't even want to be known but to my family and close
friends! I'm not here because I want to, but because I was ordered to.
If I wanted to be important, I could COMPEL you to do and feel anything
I want you to do and feel. I could, but I can't want to. I could make
it so you would never die. What could make me more important than that?
But I am not allowed to. I am not here for me, but for YOU! This is
what I am for, what I must be. As God has made me, as God commands. As
I must suffer. Because I love you, and I can't choose not to." My tears
flowed. I wiped them, and said, "So, tell me of a lie you have heard me
say that you can prove." He said, "I can't. I'm sorry." He sat down. I
said, "The others?" Silence.
I said, "I have shown this recording to all the major Christian
denominations but yours. Same for the Muslims and Jews. Would you
refuse what they have had?" The Leader said, "I've seen it. Please show
it to us." I said, "Those who don't want to see it, now's your chance
to leave. Oh, glued to your seats?" Chuckles. I projected it. One of
them attained Grace. The leader pointed him out. I said, "Now you know
why I did the preliminary talk. Negativity would interfere with this,
and many of you had a lot of it. Sure wasn't fun for me!" One said,
"You're the Messiah!" I said, "That label doesn't work for me. I'm not,
and won't be, doing all that such a one is supposed to do, and all
those myths are to signal the end of the world. That aint gonna happen!
Not one little bit! And the dead rising from the ground? Zombies? No
thank you! How anybody can watch those horrible disgusting movies, I
don't want to know! Don't second guess God, with man created ideas and
labels." Nods.
I said, "Someday those of Earth will be known as God's gift to the
universe. Some of us are starting it. But here, well, you can help to
make all humanity better able to know God. Starting with yourselves. If
you want to try for Grace now, I can give you a bit of coaching help.
Had er, practice." Smiles. I gave them the talk, and many got it. We
did some more, and more got it. I said, "There is another way to have
help with this. Problem is, I don't know what He'll do, and He likes
that!" Chuckles. Leader said, "Solomon, please." I sighed. I said, "Try
with my high intensity love, first? Then He'll likely join us without
my asking." That's what they wanted. So I did a broadcast, wrapping
them with my love. Many more got it. Then God came in, and said,
"Solomon is my Senior Prophet for all time and spaces, my created gift
of Me to all of you. To love and obey him is to love and obey Me. We
are truth!" His love increased. The rest of them got it. He said, "Go
and bring this message to the world, that all may attain My Grace." I
said, "Oh, no, did you really have to do that?" He laughed, and said,
"Oh yes I did. Take it like a Prophet." I said, "Like I did as Elijah?"
He said, "Not like him, like who you are now." I sighed and said, "You
know I will." He said with his full personal love, "I do, you who are
more to me than any other in all time and spaces." He left. I cried.
Hard.
Mom ported in, and hugged me. The others were in shock. I stood
straighter, and wiped my eyes. I said to them, "My curse is increased.
And you thought I WANTED to be important! You are charged to help
others to attain God's Grace. That task may be made a little easier
with crystal recordings of this er, event. What is your will in this?"
The leader said, "You offer this, even though you clearly don't want
to?" I said, "We know what God wants. I have no choice but to want
that, too. I am His." The leader said in awe, "You TALKED with Him!" I
those." Shocked laughter. I said, "Good thing for us. Where would He
put it?" Chuckles. One said, "Your love. It was just like God's! Are
you actually a part of him?" I said, "I was born a real human being."
Mom said, "Cute and lovable, too." I said, "Oh, Mom!" Chuckles. He
said, "But as you are now. It's like you're family, like a younger
brother." Mom started, and stared at him.
I said, "I'm me, and He's Him. Who knows what He'll call me when I
die and join him?" One said, "When will that be?" I said, "I don't
know. When God decides. Probably when He runs out of ways to embarrass
me. Hmm, that could take a while. The Creator is very creative. Oh, er,
well." Chuckles. I said, "You've got your work to do, as I have mine.
Ready to be ported?" They made themselves so. I gave them the crystals,
which also had my love in them. I said, "You know who to call to get in
touch with me, when necessary. Him!" I pointed to the leader. Chuckles.
I ported them all back, but the leader and my old friend. They grinned
at each other. I told them, "I used you. I could apologize, but I think
you would have done it willingly. Yes, I've taken lessons from the
Boss." Awe and chuckles. I said, "We'll keep in touch." I hugged them,
and ported them back. Mom ported home.
She said, "You cried there, but not here. I don't think I'll ever
understand it." I said, "My stone is with me in all my presences. Think
how HE feels, being even more confused." She said, "That's even worse.
laughter. And hugs and love.
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