The Hour of Rest is come

How to rest an hour for life

April 1-10, 2011

Joel Akin

Mark 14:41 And he cometh the third time, and saith unto them, Sleep on now, and take your rest; it is enough, the hour is come; behold, the Son of man is betrayed into the hands of sinners.

The bog fishes for dollars and finds ants all over the place until they try to find a way in, then the door closes to them and they go back to sleep.

This is the price of the hour of pain and pain is when a man finds ants but cannot find life of Hope or Wisdom or Truth.

Thus the value of this is a dog fishing for life or a horse fishing for hope or a horse seeing a stall and calling it time of men who bother him day and night or day and night with life of the worm.

This is the price of value of men who steal and take and keep and live with their theft until God comes and takes it up to the fire for demolition because a man who fights and fights and fights in prayer cannot be war all the time nor all the moments of the day.

Eventually he has to say “Enough” and the light of that is war of things from God who says enough of this junk that men offer for the sake of life itself.

Proverbs 30:15 The horseleach hath two daughters, crying , Give, give. There are three things that are never satisfied, yea , four things say not, It is enough:

Proverbs 30:16 The grave; and the barren womb; the earth that is not filled with water; and the fire that saith not, It is enough.

Yet if the grave can never be happy and the earth that is not filled with water to become pure mud but gravy thick so it steals life, and the fire that keeps roaring until it consumes everything it touches and the barren womb which is based on death of hell and life without a bit of help from heaven.

Thus the value of enough is death and death is the pocket of resistance that is fought over by the prayer might of men of God who deal it up to God over and over in the same way but sometimes God likes men to seek deeper for the sake of the war itself because then they can say they have sought for life and found answers all over the place.

For example: lets suppose I am in war over a light form of men who wanted to form a war against heaven by seeing how bright their light was compared to things of God.

I found that men paid to raise up light out of hell by suing each other until they had caused total misery to each other and that was the price of war over the som(like sahm) only it was based on the word for sum and sumr and was the unclean mur or the unclean light of blood raised up to God without Christ being in it but with sumr or summer being the season of men that was and were and will be if allowed to go forward.

Thus som was the light of a man who had increased from hell by being purchased out of hell by those who wanted to raise up rebellion against the light of God and the light of heaven and the light of things that were.

The problem is that men hold power of seasoning and they carry the season of raising up light over and over and over until the nature of hell enters down into darkness. This is because of what men do, for at the end of their flight from the light of God, they flee and flee and flee and cry to the rocks “Cover us” and because men do, especially men of justice, they hide the worm because they call God unjust.

Thus as we move into understanding of the depth of the worms treachery we find men who staunchly hold firm to their light of justice and believe of what men truly are at heart when cluelessly they bill each other for hate and hurt without telling men to die and get it over with.

Thus we rocks, we men of God, have some form of justice and we stand for things that are filled with utter depravity all because we cannot add up the season of the worm nor figure out why it pierces us day and night with pricks of the heart but in the wrong direction of life.

So as we move to liberty of things we find Somr or the Sum of men is bunked down to death and they hold onto life strong and well but not well in all things pure. They find that grace/Grace is crushed upward by spirits belling the line over and over and over until the end of the age is nigh us and no one stands up to stop the horror from taking place before our eyes.

It is this price of Som which is the place of sum and some myrrh and that is the veil on life being moved up to God for the sake of life with Wisdom moving down to deal with the program of pain and the program of the worm trying its best to take out the rocks so they can bill each other to the price of hell and lift themselves up on the peak of each flame.

2nd

The base of a core is the base of frustration over the light moving me up or down the chain of elements because as a rock I find I am lost over and over and over until I cannot reason or see that I am truly lost in time and lost without help from anyone out there because I am a warrior unlike all others.

I am washed in the blood but held to the fire and its peaks as men below raise up Som’s over and over and over trying to believe like me and trying to see like I do but not with light of life in them.

(On the 9th)Dad, Sis, and I traveled to the local China Rose restaurant for a grand lunch. On the way out he went from darkness, as in from his perspective, to the outdoors only he could not bear the transition as he is really suffering physically in ways no one really understands but He who is God and perhaps some who cause him suffering in the spiritual sense of the word.

Thus he fainted internally as everything went black and he could not adjust to the light and thus it were as if the spirit realm blocked his sight so he may have felt as if he were dying.

It was a spiritual well of darkness tagging his heart with light of dye and dyed light is like a darkness that wells up on ties of blood and yet in a moment he was back to being better but that moment was long enough to scare him for he saw blackness and if they had power of death they would have taken the dye and removed the e and put in ing and created a well of dying but it wasn’t in their power to kill or hurt him further then what they did.

Now if that was an example of God showing me that they were dyeing his eyes with color of darkness then we see a spirit well of beings puried up from the well of death and hell and striving to raise up death for the sake of his house so we who pray would end up vastly discouraged and hurt.

The fact is we pray in a way that we see men on one side trusting men for everything but I fight in a way where I have to ignore almost everything that is made possible in time of men spiritually because men are striving without a clue as to what is truly going on in the world itself.

Now the fact is that I have been held up to the sumr/sum of men because of their value on themselves. They hold men of wisdom and justice and knowledge up as rocks and the worms strive to pierce them inside and strive to pierce away their light of grace and strive to steal them into a season of death and coldness without life of any kind.

3rd

The box of life moves up and down the stock yard pulling in hells and darkness by the hundreds as I pray for God  and His will to be done.

I hate hell and its darkness and I hate the summers that hold on just barely because of what is darkness in the light of men and their sumr or sums of value they hold to themselves.

The light of men takes down the light of God by forcing men of God to deny the truth in words of doubt. Thus I hear it all over as men of God seek to cast down things of God by prayer hating or telling me not to put God first and it is the truth I have been witness to more then once and often in ways that are hard to see by others who hear it and see nothing out of the ordinary.

It is going on all the time and it is based on things that discern truth by letting down a hair of her head to be snipped for the sake of science and discrimination. Thus as men cut and shear the sheep to discern truth in them so they find truth short and harder and harder and harder to see so that few are now protected from the shorn nature of life around us which is caught in war over simple ideas and practical wills of men and of men of justice. They hide the worm because the worm is the nature of men holding onto sickness of thought and no one out there can stop the worm from raiding men for grace every time they pass underneath them as rocks of Christ and rocks of freedom and rocks of life.

I think men of God have to stand for truth even when they hate it and even when they feel it must be off because often God sees through to the truth and it bears precious seed in us because of the will of the dead rising up and forcing life into us anally and that is the analysis of depth of men seeking a way back to life by forcing God to relent and give them freedom without a charge on their head and that is not life or life without a pocket of life for the sake of freedom and the man who is the stone much like pumice because I feel like I float above things yet have no true stability.

Isaiah 54:11 O thou afflicted, tossed with tempest, and not comforted, behold, I will lay thy stones with fair colors, and lay thy foundations with sapphires.

I could say that I am tempest tossed without a doctrine of my own but I lay down the fact that I am Pentecostal from the house of doctrine in ethics of a new chapter wished for in a school shown to me by God in a place I found on my own. A school I believe God created in the years leading up to the 9th century AD and thus in 850 onward AD, there was a school of fonics and the school of fonics came to mean the study of words in a way that was deliberate attempts to unify the language by speaking forth truth and bringing forth a deliberate attempt to bring down force of curses on those words which belayed history.

For example, an offensive term is negro and other terms like it yet no one goes into true origins and thus if offensive is Negro then why and what is offensive about it other then it points to being from Africa or from the color of people that came out of Africa?

If we are offended by our origins then why call yourself African again with conjunction of what in the future will be offensive to the world in American? Thus Americans out there might one day hate that name but what if I’m taught to hate it and give it up because of light of things that were or will be again? I must find use for words by prayer and find out why words are offensive and then if they have a time of offense then I might turn that knowledge up to others to pray over to find me a place to deal with it again and again.

I believe this is an age that needs a school of fonics and it must be people of courage who receive life there in speaking of tongues and it must be a place unlike all others in that words are justified over and over and over again until we can say anything in conjecture or in license by prayer and that includes everything because then we can teach and learn and trust God to heal what are true stumbling stones of life today.

4th

The image above is from Antarctica and it shows writing in the clouds but also swirling patterns underneath that are like a plotters bill on a page to determine the value of each plot or each course of the wind.

Some will say that the blue cannot be the wind but if you study things as I do then you find patterns are added in such a way that they may never have been that way before, especially at the South Pole.

The South Pole shows above more clouds of mystery and this unlike others in that it is in the circle of the South and a circle of clouds in double form, each probably 50 miles wide and a distance of a hundred miles perhaps between them.

So if we have nearly 200 miles wide in the clouds then what is going on but a war of clouds over patterns that are taking place there in the North and in the South?

A war over the two extremes is a war over air and air is critical to our survival and we know from recent reports from NASA that the Ozone Hole is in what seems to be tough shape and the worst or lowest levels in history.

Thus as we move into life again we find that out there the world goes on without a clue as to why patterns are forming at the South Pole but I believe the wind is showing us problems and those problems are billing the mill there, the old Sam mill of the old tribal tree called Knowledge and it being given sin or Sin by God at the beginning began to tribulate itself so it would shatter and be regrown only it is not because of things lost to time that are sticking up in it including the people of time and thus in a way that is good because it gives time a place in our planets history so that nothing terrible will happen when it gives way beyond rupturing our planets air supply for a day and it is here where God must show up to protect us and keep us safe from harm and evil.

The war of the clouds is ongoing and I am trying to compare history with it by saying that no one knows the trouble out there beyond a few in NASA who may look for me but they see me as odd and strange in language because I fight spiritually for understanding and that often comes back in ways difficult to see clearly without working on it night and day with more words to try and grapple it down and control the flow of things in life.

5th

Some of the issues of life are the problems of communication. It is the problem of the tin man who had no heart and yet courage is also the question of the heart but in a different way. As we move forward we find the strawman and his quest for a brain but who had his value in life already if not for one who had wisdom and even courage?

As we move up to the city of Oz we find they who were good had no need for all the trappings of Oz but the Great Wizard had a desire and if it was the ending of the evil witch he got it and if it was for she who was the good witch and her friends to be restored he was getting it.

Thus as the value of life moved up step by step he had a problem of wealth and it was wealth which was the balloon and the balloon represents the lift one gets when all they ever wished for are answered, if you will, by the four people who all wanted to be healed or returned to the things they once had in life or the thing they never had to begin with. Courage, a heart or time to hold the value of life together, an Aunti Em who lived in Kansas and especially a brain.

To be smart would mean that it would be easy to remember and if one had a certificate of brainhood one could go out into the world and point to it and say “Look, I have a brain” and it is because it is a house of people who seek out wisdom among men and honor them except when their theories abound with crazy talk of things like another realm or another time and place and then it goes all wacky again.

Who among us can see that God carries a stigma of failure despite all that he could do for others. He tried and tried and tried to help me until he saw that it was too late and I fell into a problem so deep that it goes down to hell and is licked up like water on the altar of an angry and vengeful God and so when do you give up on life of prayer and when do you hold the line and when do you pray when hit often and oftener then anyone sees or hears or thinks possible?

The monster worm comes and steals away the light of God and He hails you as a man who hails back with calmness when the story of war turns everything upside down and it is the worm which steals life each and every day only who out there sees it in the light of history?

As I write this I am hit by spasms that stop me from moving in writing for a full minute. I cannot write at all as my hand, especially the right one, fails to respond to internal commands and I wait quietly knowing God sees and is there to help me out of it.

In the light of history we move in and out of time and time is the bear and the bears hold council over the light of men and the light of pain and sorrow.

They hold council over the citters or the critters and no one knows why some gather in the forest to commune at daybreak when no one goes out to war with each other and they eat in peace.

If perhaps the wild nature came to fight with me in a wile of pain and in shakiness they saw a spirit move against me they follow it to its lair and see it is a sleeper, a wild bear going about his job of dreaming me into the tale only he being wild doesn’t see that it is darkness incarnate, or the nature of a pure and wild and truly vicious nature of creature filling me with bile so that I cannot reason out of the spasms.

Who then fights and who writes it down as it happens, an attack on them so big that they cannot see a way out as yet and this being and going on the 8th year since it began.

For if time is no more then what is time to God who hears and sees and knows I am tired and wore down from trying without anyone paying heed to me or caring that I am writing about clouds and clouds become the value of people who want life moving in to take a walk for a minute and the minute being the light of heaven taking down stalk and moving on to pen and pen moving on to lamp and lamp moving on to chair and then chair giving its way back to official lamp because no one is like me in the world of men and I write it simple but I war and war and war until someone takes a bit of heed named God.

6th

For if I pray and give record and know of things that are coming soon, then God knows I will pray and pray and pray to deal with the issue of men but he also knows I am doing things in prayer that are biting me back in a big way. Men out there are tearing out the structure of life and removing things down the road even before anyone has a chance to figure them out and this is the price of prayer seeing how men work and seeing that we labor in vain because the world system is malfunctioning and no one out there is fixing it at all.

If I see dozens of problems then it is the later side that shows hundreds because of laws and thousands because of pen failing to write down all the issues at stake in life.

If we burn in new ideas they hold pen to council of men saying “It seems wise” but what about quality of food or quality of pen and then they cast it off in council because no one says that it is quality good for men but not quality good for pigs or for piglets of life.

Thus the price of value is shares and if men produce food on one end and labor day after day with it in value of time then it is the value of good versus bad which gives them value until they hold pen up to the light of God and God carries it to the body of believers in verse upon verse and that is light of food in the America’s which is value for the creature or the critter if we will see it that way.

So when a truck is loaded with food for the dump, why not give it to the animals who are spent upon grain or spent upon the hardened nature of life without variety and see what is produced if not a bit of fat and the fat is good for the dog or the carcass when slaughtered properly of the pig and the pig gives oink because it is based on good for it in happiness.

So for life to move on God needs me to show that out there are barriers to life in our use of garbage and garbage university or trash landfills or things lost in time must become the value of official holes where we put better then average garbage because it is the price of a hole and the value then is covered by cement so the future might find it and bill it as a trove unlike others out there in history.

The value of this is ideas and ideas are treasure trove worth for the sake of the future and it is this which is value to time and time good for God to say that light is moving with me but not against me and thus time is the bearer of bad and good rather then all good towards a fight of evil. Thus if we run low on Cas and Cas is an angel system, then it is Cas/Gas that runs on Truth  and Truth bears the vapors until someone can help find an answer to life that is based on life of help.

Who among us can find answers without the help of God and God doesn’t say anything until we see that he is the price of liberty and we the price of freedom for an age needing to have people hear wisdom at work once again when no one since Solomon or Jesus had it in full.

Thus I hold up the pin of it to God and He says that I am on the way to life of liberty among men because of the clouds and the clouds are being analyzed all over the globe to see if there is anything to the problem of a spiritual war over the things of God and if so then why does but one man find these things over and over and over again?

The fact of the matter is that I hope to the point of prayer and prayer is the movement towards freedom and it marks the sea below for the sake of the future of man giving life to the problem of answers and they being life of God and God carrying me to problems around the globe to deal with issues one by one by one via Google Earth, the net for research and writing those who need help even if they don’t see it as possible in a dry and thirsty land.

7th

When men ask what the grave is we can say it becomes the place of time of men bearing in a product called spirit and the spirit becomes a worm in the grave. Once in the grave the spirit takes over the flesh and it becomes hated to life and once hated it rises up to be more then what it was before it ever had life. The hated to life is the hole of time in the house of men above who carry time with a quest for the brother we call Deth.

Deth rises up wishing for life after a time in the grave so the spirit of worm carries in time of death or death spirit to break down the man so they can divide the worm which rises up out of the grave.

Thus we find in the grave is the price of life moving to have life in all forms by living towards time/Time or God but God has time and Time in Him for protection and needs us to see that life is carried up to him in prayer and prayer moves us to escape from the grave day by day by day in a way that is life to the frame itself in a way of catching myself up by praying with insight so I pray out the frame I’m in, which is essence of the grave moving up to God so the grave becomes a way out for life in the way of fat of things to come.

Think of me praying a way of escape and then from that escape, my own, if you  will, I can pray until God can reach in and grasp what is His in me and then grasp what is his in me until the end of time/Time or even T I M E and that means the ancient ones, perhaps going into the frame of universal justice league of yesterday because they also have a frame of prayer which is based on communion with an angel who we call Cas or Cassie or Cassiopeia. She was an angel crushed in a war by a failure of systems causing her to fall off the Bay of Fundy of Canada and there are real people who must have seen her there over the centuries so if you have angel stories from the Bay of Fundy in Newfoundland then write me Joel at earthhouse@gmail.com with the angel stories, especially related to women angels in particular.

These are things I want for the story of her house because in the bond of the earth she prayed so much she had a wall that held her based on primal particles of men trying to heed her and she sought God so hard they began to cause her to fail in ideas as to what was happening until I got involved and became part of the story of her house out there in Orion’s belt which held a transmitter based on a pocket pulsar to deal with her and bring in a back door hit on her to encourage her from those distant stars as part of the story of things happening on our world that include alien commitment to prayer and prayer to fight against the value of this war which is still ongoing.

8th

The firm of Cassie came to be the problem of war because if a true angel could fall without being sinful then so could other good angels which fell and were lost and no one knew what happened to them or why.

We have theories on earth to fallen angels but we tend to ignore the exceptions or leave a door open to doubt that God would permit anyone to fall in his kingdom when we ourselves are in prayer day after day after day without finding a true answer to what is happening.

If I, a man, can pray through for the angels and for giants and for some of the dwarfs who wanted life, then I can pray for men and beings and peoples of lineage of the creature and for things known or unknown in life.

I become a man and become a prayer warrior and become a key to life in prayer by letting God lead me into the pocket of resistance called Time With God or Time Bending my knee in the pluralistic sense of the heart since finding prayer I have learned that God prays any way that we wish as long as we give that time to him in prayer. I do and I pray and I seek and I give and I pray and I seek until God sees me as wanting to hear him and that is life for the sake of the future.

Thus the price of fare is life for the sou and the pig and the sou goes to men and the pig goes to sow and men take the sows wealth as their own when it suits them and this is the price of their arrogance but it is also the reason why the pig/Pig belongs to me or my house if by chance I am not there at the moment and that is wisdom/Wisdom.

Thus in the day of life when God heals me and heals my house he will show why the Pig and its House must rise high enough to make wealth a thing of nations and why men can do what they want out there but in one state, Michigan, if time allows and permits, it will show itself as an anchorage to life of purity of those who desire it and it might inspire life for others out there who want it their own way but Michigan will be a wonderland all over the world system because of what God will do for us who are in the knowledge of life.

That is why spirit forms are spirit ideas and Canada must swallow up pain and swallow up south winds over and over and over in order to deal with the product of wealth coming their way because of prayer for them as a nation by those who are called men who pray through in life and men who pray through in time.

I become a man of prayer and God allows me to see other men and their prayers to compare to with life of time versus life of allowance in time and thus it is like a man goes to God as a friend and finds he is friends already because of men who came before and God knew them and knew them enough to find they prayed for men who ended up becoming a warrior in prayer.

Then time moved on until they all passed on to glory and then I came onto the story and I came in to a story of time and time was God moving me to see that I was different and he gave me a vision for a new type of house which is coming along at time speed and will be soon arriving with ideas that will come from, hopefully a friend named Meror and he can aid me to see what is needed and then what I want in this house versus others that might yet arrive.

Thus the value of his house is time and time is the bot saying “No matter what there will be time in all dreams” and it will be time with men doing what men do and that is sit and deliver each other into new dreams and dreams by asking to come and visit and spend time over coffee or lunch dealing with ideas of the heart coming to a place of deliverance and freedom.

When that time comes it will be wealth and wealth in a big way that will produce a key to a new type of place called House of Dreams which will deliver all people on earth by having it built up in a way that is made by products of life versus productions of life and then to move on to other things once those things are done with.

The point of life is to give and to produce and to dream but with accommodations to the wealth of tomorrow by letting people see and learn the hard way and letting people see that what we are doing is left intact and left pure and left sure by the statements of time and this by the statements of fact versus time pounding a story to depth not to death.

We live in an age of wealth but if we build our houses still by hand it is because we find we can accommodate the future of life by lifting up a dreamer until the dreamer is made apparent or a future for the sake of futures of things lost or things found.

9th

The problem of north or south is the light of prayer moving us to problems of sleep and sleep without end and that is the problem of rest and rest without restorative nature going through us.

In other words who holds up the program of life to us but ourselves and who holds the program of life to others but us and who holds up programs so they can be finished but us?

As I work on this story I fight with a spirit over time and time is when I have things I need to do but rarely have time for. Its called rest of life and I speak in both ways for the rest of my life and my life needing rest.

Yet in the project here I find it impossible to keep up and even difficult to keep up writing once every ten days because in that time there are dozens of things I see which are ideas which are ignored because of the problem of time and God sees this and makes notes for me in heaven so that one day I can see all the thoughts I  had and how important they were to life of the future.

Thus here I make a note, above, to say that I was recording the writing at the south pole when it simply vanished and was replaced what seemed to be normal type clouds. Yet the writing still remains to the upper and lower right side.

If clouds are formed by men then men must try to hide those things to no avail because the moment they turn their back it begins again and again and again, all within moments of each other and that is not just weird it is really strange.

After all if we are keeping track of odd clouds and those clouds are computer software malfunctions, then should not those malfunctions be a price of continuance all the time and not just once in a while?

Thus as we move to prayer we find things that men ignore and they ignore it often because it doesn’t have proof and they look at the writing as glimmerish stuff or nightmare versus glimmer and that is a price of glimmerish going up a wall and down the other trying to prove a point in life to others who should see but do not.

So what do you do when you pray and seek and do what you can and it still goes on without ending?

10th

The answer is God moving me to pray and then prove a point in rest but I prove a point in rest when I wish to take time to rest.

If the point of writing at the poles is odd to me then why do not others find it odd at all or seem to ignore it as being without significant value?

I don’t know. I find that over the years I have made discoveries that should be of interest but when it comes time to pointing it out the world goes to sleep and I find it hard to stay awake without wondering why and what it means.

The world sees it and feels it, a strangeness entering in to their world but for now this is the price of prayer moving me to life and liberty but that is God saying that one day I will hear one thing more and then another and another until the rest of the story comes together and then it will function in life as it should.