9 / 11 Happens Every Day All Around Us

5 of the top 10 trending hashtags on Twitter this morning were about the anniversary of September 11th 2001. Millions of Americans will watch the footage of the planes crashing into the towers, the people jumping to their deaths, and finally the buildings coming down.

Around 3,000 people were killed that day. The cause? The cause is not Islam but the spirit that is behind Islam. The spirit that motivates Muslims to “to steal, and to kill, and to destroy”. When 1 person with this spirit reaches the point of action they walk into a crowded area and blow themselves up. When 3 people with this spirit become one they shoot up and kill Charlie Hebdo. When 19 people are led by this spirit they kill 3,000 innocent Americans. When millions of people are led with this this spirit they conquer whole nations and kill and destroy everything . 

Today while Americans reminisce about where they were that day, another 4,000 people will be murdered. As I write this now, they are being murdered in every city in the United States. They are not any less of a person than those who worked in the World Trade Center.  They simply cannot speak for themselves.

The reality of this Holocaust 2015 is only in the minds of those who have witnessed it. We have seen the films and we have seen the photos. In one Film, “The Silent Scream”,

we see a child who is 3 months old in his mother’s wombs. He has his thumb up to his mouth. The ultra sound brings us into this little guy’s world. He is peaceful, his life should be a long one. His future full of possibilities. But suddenly you see an instrument enter the womb, the baby rears back to get away from it, but with no success. Over the course of 5 minutes you see each limb ripped from the baby. Finally all there is left is the head. The murderer then grabs the head with his forceps and crushes it. The Abortion is complete.

4,000 times a day this happens. 4,000 mothers approving of this genocide. 1,000s of ‘doctors’ using their education to end life, not save it. 1,000s of judges and lawyers and politicians using their power to end the life of these innocent children. MILLIONS of people who go about their day without any care, any empathy, any love for these small people.

It is not blatant hypocrisy, but pure sociopathy. Pro-abortionists and Muslims are led by the same spirit. They also have these traits in common with the most infamous serial kills in history.

Sociopaths believe that violence is acceptable to get what they want.                                     Sociopaths kill people who have done nothing against them.                                                    Sociopaths dehumanize the person so as to make killing them easier.                                    Sociopaths always put themselves first above all people.

Those who approve of this daily 9/11 believe killing a baby is okay in order to live carefree. They refer to a baby they don’t want as a ‘fetus’, but a baby that they do want,they will call it a baby.

“I feel my baby kicking”, “What should I name the baby?”

Yet these same people will act sad on 9/11, because 9/11 affected them. Talking and Tweeting about it gives them a sense of belonging to a larger community. 9/11 made them feel as if they were in danger of being killed. This discomfort is shared and people comfort them.

This 9/11 however brings us a new sun rising. A new light shining through the smoke, ash, and dust of all destruction and death. We have a man who has been chosen by “The Light”, led by “The Life”, and walks in “The Way” that the creator of all is guiding him on. This year we have Dr. Ben Carson. If Ben Carson becomes President, He will choose 2 Justices to the Supreme Court, This will make the court 6-3 pro-life. Eventually our conservative lawyers will manage to get a case up to the Supreme Court which will challenge Roe v. Wade. This will cause the overturn of Roe v. Wade.

Pro-lifers would do well to understand that Ben Carson has the Best Chance of beating the Pro-Abortion party. In poll after poll he does better against Hillary than any other Republican.

Finally The Day has come. The day which Ms. McCorvey (Jane Roe) wanted so badly to come. She became a Pro-Life activist shortly after she realized what Roe v. Wade did.

American, we have the opportunity to end the Holocaust that has taken 5 5 , 0 0 0 , 0 0 0  lives in the United States alone. In a sense, we can turn back those planes, and make them land safe everyday for 100s of years. We can rewrite history , and declare the past 50 years the Dark Days of Abortion.

Please Vote for Ben Carson this Election.

Elise

“The Spirit of the LORD is upon you,
Because He has anointed you
To preach the gospel to the poor;
He has sent you to heal the brokenhearted,
To proclaim liberty to the captives
And recovery of sight to the blind,
To set at liberty those who are oppressed”

 God’s words – 2009

 

        The Spirit led me to a video. The Video was called ‘The Bridge’. My mind took in the last moments of the lives of many fellow humans as they ended their lives. The Golden Gate bridge is the gateway to death for so many brokenhearted people. My eyes watered, my anger arroused at those pushing them off the bridge, and then the Spirit led me to Twitter.

 

        I had an account for a few months, not knowing why the Spirit led me to create it. Now as if my hands were His, I typed in the search, “#suicidal”. Immediately I saw all the people who used that hashtag, most just decribing a temporary frustration like a damaged i-phone, or school finals, or whatever. However, occasionally someone tweets a message of utter despair. Elise was one of them. “Im not sure how long I can live anymore”. This is often the message that suicidal people tweet.

 

      I can’t recall her exact words that day, but it led to a short friendship. Elise is a young lady, she lives in Norway, she has a seemingly wonderful life…no abuse. She lives in a small town, where they have one church that they attend often. She has a mom and dad, and when I had spoken with her she had not spoken to her sister in years. It wasnt hard for me to convince her to contact her sister, which she did with snap chat, and a date was scheduled for them to meet. I thought at this point that she would be okay, that this was the mountain that needed to be moved for her to go forward. But I was wrong.

 

     Elise has a boyfriend, a ‘wonderful guy’ she said. They both go to church together, and he treats her wonderfully. However, what her boyfriend didnt know, what her parents didnt know, what her pastor didnt know, was she was very depressed and she hated living regardless of the good times. She often would say, “I cant live much longer”…this phrase is the same phrase my mom would repeat to me often from age 12-17. At that time my mom often needed attention for all of my waking hours. Losing my Dad at age 9, the idea of my mom dying also was darkness. So many hours I spent hiding her razors, pills, knives, and i poured out any alcohol. Staying up by her bedside at night, i would talk to her as she cried to sleep. Eventually I would stay up all night, making sure she didnt attempt while i slept. When 7 am came I woke her up with coffee, instant nescafe, milk and no sugar. Off she went to work, and off to bed I went.

 

        That was before I had the Spirit within me, pulling me in the direction of God’s will. That was the duty of a son, but with Elise, this was the surrender of God’s messenger.

 

      The night it happened was the morning of Norway’s National Day, their most important holiday. The night before, it was 5pm here, and midnight there. I challenged Elise’s thinking that she had to end her life. I said it would hurt so many people, and I told her I knew about her cutting. Long sleeves and depressed teens is a sure sign they are cutting. Maybe it was the sign, maybe it was the Spirit informing me, whatever it was I knew. It was a short heated conversation. No matter what, she was going to do it, and do it really soon. What did ‘really soon’ mean? Then she said it, “Bye Michael”. She had never said “bye”, and she told me she would say “bye” before she did it.

   Quickly the Spirit led me to a phone number in Norway, it was a small police station. They transferred me to Norway’s Bureau of Investigation. I gave them all I knew about her. They told me there wasnt anything they could do because there was no address, just an account. From that moment,and for the next 8 hours, I did several things to find out her address. Finally, in the morning she sent me a tweet. She was okay. She was going to Church and would read a prayer that morning. I was thrilled, I was so happy. My first response was 3 tweets, if you put them together they read,

“YEEEEEEEEEEEEE

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

YOURE OKAY!”

                However, after a chat, and to my surprise, she said, “im sorry if I cannot talk to you anymore, they told my parents”.

Five minutes later I got a call. It was the Agent, who had just left her house. With poor English he struggled to tell me she was okay. That her parents now know, and that he was going to follow up and see if she is getting the help she needs. He said he would have more to celebrate with his friends that night as they celebrate National Day.

                 When someone is in pain and in the darkness, the darkness will often take that soul. That darkness will then cast a shadow into the hearts and minds of all of those who loved the lost one. But when God’s Spirit enters a dark soul, the darkness is annihilated. When the lost one enters the light, that one will be reborn, light of light, and spirit born of The Spirit.

“The people who walked in darkness
Have seen a great light;
Those who dwelt in the land of the shadow of death,

Upon them a light has shined.” -God