Bipolarity: 'God and mammon'

'Be honest even if others are not, even if others will not, even if others cannot' -- then, stop the evil practices altogether!

Serving "God and mammon" is worse than adultery. If we have the tendency to serve or love two opposite, irreconcilable masters as "God and [a false god]," it is called bipolarity. Like any other psychological disorders, bipolarity is brought about by curses passed on down by witchcraft-and-magic-practicing ancestry. Anybody whose bloodline coming from such ancestry has a natural, strong inclination or is easily magnetized to practices of the demons [the occult, witchcraft, secret societies, the new age, yoga, satanism, paganism, masonry, UFOs, et cetera]. Unless one is aware and accepting of having such inclination in one's life because of ancestral bondage, one does not have the will to exercise "self-control," a Holy Spirit gift, to block oneself from taking part of such involvements. Before anybody can practice "self-control" over his or her "predominant passion," as it is called, somebody has to pray and make sacrifices for [and rebuke with God's Mercy] the person involved to make him or her realize he or she is at fault. Pray and make sacrifices, therefore, for your superiors and brother-priests involved in such activities. But can we really love or serve two masters at the same time, real opposite to each other, God and Lucifer? Impossible. It's either "we hate one and love the other" or "we love one and hate the other." Or else, it's treachery to one out of extreme fanaticism for the other! Or maybe, it's due to biblical obedience to super-superiors. Or, is it because of the indebtedness incurred due to the so-called generosity of affluent businessmen associated with freemasonry, for example? Just the same, pray and make sacrifices for your superiors and brother-priests involved in such activities.

The coming season of change

Last night, I had a dream. In that dream, I was sleeping [double dream] and I sprang up suddenly from my sleep in the middle of the night as I felt the breakage of all the generational curses afflicting me and my family. I was very excited also for my loved ones because I knew that, at that very moment, wherever they might be, they were also being set free. -Diary, April 13, 2008, 1:58 p.m., Sunday. 

God is all to me. If people see my imperfections, I don't care. God knows I am imperfect; and I, too, know it. I never do things to impress the world. God is pleased by my acceptance of the truth, the truth that I am not perfect. My imperfection is actually an asset. Because, through this, I can long for God, the Only One Who can make me whole. It never saddens me when the world sees the truth about me. I rejoice instead. Because when Divine Intervention comes in my life, the world will know that "everything is possible with God!" -Diary, July 17, 2008, 6:43 p.m., Thursday.