Next Christmas season, make sure you’re being visited by Santa and not the Dark Lord.

In a cashless society, would churches no longer have collection plates? How would I pay the babysitter or the neighbor kid to mow the lawn? What about yard sales? And cash tips for workers in food services? What about kids wanting to buy candy or ice cream after school? No more coins to play Arcade Games? Are we expected to trust our kids with their own credit cards which they could lose or abuse? And, OMG! Will there no longer be Piggy Banks? What about Christmas tips for your postman and other service people? Or The Salvation Army Christmas Bell-Ringers? What about Farmers Markets and Crafts Fairs? And will nobody have a secret stash of cash “in case of emergency” under the mattress, in a sock or under a floorboard any more? And how about Birthday Cards with cash from Granny? And weed dealers? Will they accept plastic? And how will panhandlers or the homeless survive? What about all the people who can’t afford $100 to open a bank account, or just don’t want or need one?

Going cashless discriminates against poor people, in so many ways. I think it sends a heartless message to the downtrodden. Basically those pushing digital cash are hoping to do away with people who do not have a bank account. They are waging war on the less fortunate, making it close to impossible for them to survive. Is that not, perhaps, “malicious intent”?

In many instances cash is quicker, cheaper (no bank fees) and anonymous. I just read that the government of some country in the EU will be investigating any purchases over a hundred Euros, FFS!

A friend just got a notice from her bank saying they’d be changing their policies. From now on, they can refuse to pay a charge if they feel the seller was “engaged in illicit activities”! They could stop ANY payment to just about ANYONE with THAT excuse!

Do we really want the government monitoring our every move and deciding if an expense is “valid”? Valid according to whom?

Remember the Canadian Trucker Convoy? People had their bank accounts FROZEN because they made a donation or BOUGHT A TEESHIRT!

I saw a video of someone paying for gas with a CHIP EMBEDDED ON THE BACK OF HIS HAND! And he was CHUFFED about it! We’ve gone so wrong!

Is that not the “Mark of the Beast”? I’m no Biblical scholar, but it seems like it to me!

They want to have it all together in one place, all the easier for surveillance purposes. They want to embed the chips in everyone, so they can monitor our every movement, have our j@b status on there, our medical history, any prescriptions, our age, weight, our bodily temperature — who knows what else?

If the psychopaths get their way, every human on earth will be entered into a database where constant monitoring will be the norm! From there they could monitor everything we buy and consume - including our junk food, cigarette or alcohol consumption, and they would be able to stop payment on any item they deemed harmful or unnecessary for one’s survival!

Don’t get me wrong. I’m not advocating for consuming massive quantities of things that are bad for you. But just like with the j@bs, I want to be able to MAKE MY OWN CHOICE! Isn’t that what “FREEDOM” is all about?

And here’s another thing to consider. When they outlawed booze. What happened? Did people stop drinking? Oh, HELL no! Prohibition created a whole new, very lucrative Black Market industry. Same with abortions. Women didn’t stop getting them! They just found doctors who would perform them, legal or not.

And so it will go if they outlaw cash. It will still be around, for those illicit purchases, but the banks and the governments won’t see a penny of that money. Instead, law enforcement officers (paid with taxpayer funds) would have to be hired to try to apprehend the new class of “cash criminals”.

The government wants digital cash so they can collect taxes from every fiscally strapped one of us. I’m sure the wealthy will still be able to avoid paying THEIR fair share, but us poor shlubs who get paid under the table or earn very little, will be hunted down and taxed way more than we can afford.

Why do you think they hired 87,000 more IRS workers? You didn’t think they were going to go after Musk and Bezos, did you?

And one other thing - does EVERYTHING we do HAVE to involve plastic? Can’t we at least be developing HEMP plastic?

WHERE WILL THIS END?
Nowhere good, I guarantee. That’s why we need to nip this power grab in the bud. We cannot afford to lose this one!

Cashless is so wrong in so many ways!

March 08, 2023
by Pastor Chuck Swindoll
Scriptures: John 13:8

“No,” Peter protested, “you will never ever wash my feet!” (John 13:8)
Being a super high-achiever, I must confess I find it difficult to receive from others. Really difficult. I’m usually on the giving end, not the receiving. My pride fights hard to stay intact when receiving generosity.

This was brought home to me rather forcefully one Christmas season several years ago. A man in our church congregation drove over to our home with his Christmas gift to our family. Not something wrapped up in bright paper with a big ribbon, but a thoughtful gift of love demonstrated by his washing all the windows of our home. I was studying that Saturday morning at my office at the church as my wife and our children welcomed him in. He quietly began doing the job. I drove up later that morning and immediately noticed his car out front. I wondered if there was perhaps some need (there I was again, thinking like I usually do).

The kids met me at the door with the news that Phil (not his real name) was there and was washing our windows. My immediate response, of course, was surprise. I knew he was a busy husband and father with many more things to do than clean my windows. I went to the patio and saw his smiling face. "Phil, what's going on?" I asked, "Man, I can't believe this."

Still smiling, he responded, "Chuck, I just wanted to do this for you and your family. Merry Christmas!"

"Hey, Phil, (I'm now a little embarrassed) what do you say you just finish up the patio doors, and we'll get the rest, okay?"

"Nope. I'd like to go all the way around."

"Gee, thanks, man . . . but you've got lots of other things more important to do. Tell you what, you get all the downstairs, and the kids and I will get the upstairs."

"No, I'd really like to get up there too."

"Well, uh—why don't you get the outside all the way around, and we'll get the inside?"

Phil paused, looked directly at me, and said, "Chuck! I want to wash all the windows, upstairs and downstairs, inside and outside, every one of them. You are always giving. For a change, I'd like you to receive."

Suddenly, I realized what a battle I have with graciously receiving others' gifts. I understand Peter's reluctance to let Jesus wash his feet. Servanthood was hard for Peter, especially when it called for receiving from someone else. Are we really any different?

Healed of Terminal Cancer - Testimony by Rick Calhoun
In April of 2021 I was diagnosed with stage 3 adenocarcinoma pancreatic cancer. After an exhausting two-week period, the consensus was: They could not surgically remove the cancer due to how it had wrapped around the arteries. It was recommended that I have an aggressive chemotherapy regimen. I was told that it was the strongest chemo that any man could receive and that it was only being given to me to prolong my life. All three hospitals that evaluated me agreed that there were no other options that they could offer me.
Prior to diagnosis
In the years prior to my diagnosis, I became aware of Mark Virkler’s teachings on hearing God’s voice and on how God speaks to me in dreams. We even did a study group with family and friends. I believed that his teaching lined up with God’s word and by faith I started receiving words that I journaled, and revelation from my dreams.
So, let’s fast forward again to April 2021. I was living my life lukewarm at best. We were getting to know God but still did not attend church regularly. I put my work first before God, and I still had hidden sins in my life that I could not overcome.
I need to also mention that my Mother died of pancreatic cancer, three months after diagnosis, at the age of 62. The same diagnosis I now faced at the age of 57.
A week after the diagnosis, the Lord gave me 3 dreams. When I went to bed that evening, I was worried about how bad things really were because I was in so much pain even with all the pain medications. I needed to hear from God and here is the dream that He gave me. I was in a lab where they were creating nonhuman life forms. They were accusing me but the proof they had was false. I needed to get to one of the creatures so that I could get my fingerprints or my DNA back. There were other creatures in the room that were fighting and grabbing at us from everywhere. Their goal was to pull us down and stop us. I remember grabbing sharp objects off of the trays and handing them to others so they could break free. At one point I was strapped into a large machine, which had lights gauges, and monitors flashing in front of me. I didn’t know what they were doing but I understood that it was hurting me and it was hurting others also. I yelled stop, I don’t want to play anymore. I wanted out of fear and bondage. It was then that I woke up and the Lord spoke to me.
He told me the battle was over. Death no longer had a hold on me, praise God Almighty. I declared this verbally at 5:45 AM. I felt a burden lift from my chest and I felt free.
The dream revealed that Satan was holding me in bondage. That they had my fingerprints and DNA was very interesting, especially later when the doctors tested my blood confirming that I had a gene mutation that was linked to pancreatic cancer. The sharp objects that I used to cut myself free were the words of Christ. I was handing off the word to others to show them and teach them how to fight the enemy in Christ. The Lord told me that the battle was over, but at this point, I did not truly understand faith. I thought that healing was only by the miraculous anointing.
Thank goodness that God is compassionate and full of mercy, for He was teaching me step by step and leading me to trust Him.
Secret sin
In another dream, God revealed that I needed to repent. Here is that dream. I was on a business trip and got frustrated that I didn’t get anything out of the meetings. It was then that I realized that I had another day left, so I went to get ready. I wanted to take a shower but there were no bathrooms that were private. They all had another door or entry that someone could enter through. I was concerned that I would walk in on a young girl, or that a young girl would walk in on me. I finally decided to get showered quickly but the fancy shampoo I was using wouldn’t lather up.
At the time of this dream, I was physically and mentally weak. I needed fentanyl patches and oxycontin for pain that never let up, plus numerous other pills that dealt with nausea and stomach issues. In a month my weight went from 186 to 135. I could not eat, and we were praying to see if I should get a feeding tube placed in my stomach. I mostly slept and could barely get up from the couch. My wife prayed constantly over me, encouraging me to lift my arms up and praise God. When I shared this dream with her, she kept asking me questions, encouraging me to pray about it. The Lord had shown her there was more to this than what I was saying. She became so sure of this that she even left a phone message for Mark Virkler asking for help, to unravel this mystery. Later that afternoon he returned her call and spoke with us both.
Here is what he recommended to us. He told me that my dream was talking about spiritual cleansing and repenting of things that needed to be repented of. He said that my heart was a little bit nervous about some of the repenting I needed to do and that this felt too public. He explained that I did not want to be exposed. He encouraged me to confess my sins as James 5:16 says. Confess your sins to one another, and pray for one another, that you may be healed. Mark said, "The Bible is really big on us confessing our sins one to another. So when cleansing, there is some vulnerability there, other people might see into your heart, see things that you aren’t really crazy about letting anyone know were actually there. Looks to me like the Lord is saying, you need to let go of that fear. He said that I needed to not worry about being exposed, because guess what, everyone has a lot of the same issues and sins. The Lord is asking you to be vulnerable as you clean up, and be open to sharing where you are at”.
After talking with Mark Virkler, my wife said that she could forgive anything. Encouraging me to get it all into the light. As hard as it was, I finally opened up about my secret sin. I confessed that I would look at pornography and masturbate. I would feel condemned and pray but I had not been able to overcome it. This cycle had been going on my entire adult life. God also opened up other repressed memories. Wow, talk about getting everything out in the open, feeling ashamed, and crying out for forgiveness. This time was different, when I confessed my sins and brought them into the light, God was able to set me free. My wife instantly forgave me, then encouraged me to remember all of my sexual sins. I began repenting, forgiving myself, and forgiving those associated with the memories. Feelings of forgiveness washed over me, I truly did feel free.
Now after this we truly did confess all of our sins to one another, repenting as God brought them to remembrance. God was freeing us both, revealing things that we would never have remembered without the help of the Holy Spirit. God also revealed a history of Mason’s in my family. I renounced that and everything the Lord brought to our hearts.
Here is what God said to me while journaling. "Sweet child of mine, spiritual perversion had a hold on you. He was trying to deceive you. It was stealing your future from you. When you turned to me your Heavenly Father and confessed your sins is when he was defeated. He no longer has any authority or power over you. You are free, for who the Lord sets free is free indeed. Keep a watchful eye and resist him, because he will try to come sneaking back in one day to get back what he lost. You must remain steadfast and keep your eyes on me."
I dodged a bullet
In the last dream that I wanted to share, God Himself told me that I dodged a bullet. In this dream, I was working at a tree farm selling Christmas trees. A person rides by on a horse and shoots at me, fortunately, they miss but I have a bullet hole in my jacket. Then I think that I see an upset customer walking nearby, but it’s the person who had tried to shoot me. Just then another employee walks up and introduces himself as Chris Pringle. The shooter pulls out her gun and shoots him, she says that she thought that I was him.
God spoke very clearly to me, not in an audible voice but coming up out of my spirit. “Sweet child, you dodged a bullet. I took away your sickness, bearing it for you. By my stripes you are healed. I bore your sickness and pain, defeating them on the cross. You do not need to carry what I have taken for you, my child. Be free, for who the son sets free is free indeed.”
God also shared this with me while journaling. "Sweet child, look around you. People all around you are dying or already dead in the spirit. You can reach out, touch them, save them. Bring them hope, peace, joy, and happiness. It is what I have called you to do, my child. Be a witness, testify of the love, mercy, forgiveness, and compassion that I have for my children."
Then and now
After my diagnosis, I became sicker, and had pain beyond what most people can realize. The pain was relentless, never-ending. I had no desire to eat and dreaded even the idea of food. And all of this was before they even started chemotherapy. After chemotherapy began I had nausea and vomiting followed by alternating periods of diarrhea and constipation. At one point I felt in my spirit that I was three days to death. The medical community gave me no hope. To fight this battle God guided, directed, and taught us about faith. Then teaching me how to receive from Him by faith. He gave us what we needed every step of the way. We were determined to be obedient and quick to say "Yes, Lord, yes." We desired to listen and do His perfect will. Learning about daily communion, and taking healing scriptures as medicine, we gave Him praise and glory, dancing before Him in thankfulness. Always journaling what He was saying to us, and going to sleep expecting instruction. The biggest lesson was learning how to walk by faith.
I am very happy to say that today; I live by faith, I walk by faith, I overcome by faith, and I give all the glory to God. Additionally, I am pain-free, on no medications, back to my normal weight, and I am physically and spiritually stronger than I was before. Just as He told me all through this journey, I am healed and restored. I shall not die but live and declare the works of the Lord. Since I am to declare the works of the Lord, I am available to help any other man struggling with unconfessed sin. You are welcome to contact me for prayer counsel at rcalhoun@4sacoil.com.

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“The Democratic nominee is Satan!”