7.01.2008

Ask and You Shall Recieve

For those who requested (and those who didn't) this post is for you.
Before reading this I recommend checking out the below post for this to make sense, and even after reading the below post it still probably won't make sense. I get a little confused myself.

The first story is the craigs list ad and the second is Nate's response. In my opinion the mans ad was a little odd and borderline crazy. He lost me at, "And it came to pass". Nate's, on the other hand, I thought was pretty funny and clever. He was most likely inspired by the spirit.

This ad caused a little controversy due to it's title "the tent of the Anti-Christ" and sacrilegious content. Apparently I wasn't I offended, just entertained.

The craigs list ad:
And it came to pass in the days of Steven and Nancy that a voice came unto him compelling him to go forth from the domicile provided unto him by hand of Nancy and purchase unto himself a tent……….

A tent of prodigious proportions created by the masters of the Far East who stood unto 8 feet tall in the manuscript that came with the tent, even though the residents of the area and the regions around that area where known to be men of smaller stature. And the tent was to be of an unusual shape with a domed center like the common and well known yurt of the local herdsmen, and yet it had unto itself three strange projections that made the tent to be of the shape of half of a star and to be yet larger than 6 cubits by 6 cubits by 6 cubits.

And this did make him feel uneasy. For it was of an unholy shape and of unholy numbers, yet the directive in the manuscript did promise him much ease of erection and whiles of repose in the close comfort of the tent for lo, it was made with it’s skeleton within it not unlike a large spider. And thus was the web spun………….

For the 7 foot tall Oriental of the manuscript demonstrated through pictographs that the tent should be easily erected by the mere grasping of the head point and the proper movement of force would indeed place the skeleton of the tent into it’s proper structure supporting the tent and it’s projections of 6 cubits by 6 cubits by 6 cubits for the comfort and ease and repose of all the affluence of the loins of Samuel and Dora and Moishe and Ruth lo unto even and including Steven and Nancy and any effluence that they may yet produce.

And thus was he led into darkness of the valley of the tent of the anti-Christ, where no comfort is given, and no respite is found and all the days of his life where spent cursing the progenitors of the race of 8 foot tall Orientals and all the ancestors and progeny of the 8 foot tall Orientals, for in the rain and the wind and the darkness of all the campgrounds of his wandering he could not bring the tent to fruition with out much vexation and abuse of the many names of the Lord, and lo did he wrestle long with the tent and the manuscript even like Job and the Angel of the Lord with no satisfaction, till he did crawl onto an Irish reclining lounge [patty o’furniture] and pull unto himself a large tarp and bottle of spirits where he did recline in his misery and vow to give unto any who would take it away from his abode forever the Tent of The Anti-Christ.
Come and get it if you dare

remember,
Jesus loves you!
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the Tent of the Anti-Christ has chosen it's next victim
a man known at Nate,
read now his story and be forewarned

Please turn with me now, to Nathan Chapter 1: 1-7
Nate wrote:
To the one with a burden... For in the days of the Great Depression there was a man called Franz Guztav. And Franz begat Amos, and Amos begat, Scott who is the husband of Kelly. And so it was that Kelly, who obtained a normal uprising of goodly parents through the Lord, at the time of Woodstock met her one and only, Scott.

And Kelly begat a son who is Nate. A son that through his father learned the ways of the tent.

And it came to pass that in those days, Nate gained a special understanding that all tents are good. And those that are bad, with recompense and Godly sorrow may also become good. For there are none that are not loved in the eyes of the Lord (and Nate.) And so it came to pass that the years past and Nate met a woman a fair and begat sons and daughters of his own.

And thus it was that Nate and his family traveled afar to seek knowledge and understanding in the ways of Dentistry. And he came unto the “Temple” (University) to be taught on high of those with a greater understanding that would bring unto him the knowledge beyond our understanding and so great they cannot be written.

And being warned of God, at this time twenty and seven years since his birth, Nate was told that any shelter used in the forces of nature must circumscribe his wife, and son and daughters, and any other children that may come to pass. For, for this cause Nate had much concern for his family and the need for natural shelter.

And the answer came in the form of a dove descending saying, “Please, please take it away… for it is the Anti-Christ.” And Nate knew that this was not his natural mind speaking but that this was the answer from on high, not only was he able to provide shelter, he was herby presented a soul in need of recompense. A tent who’s life was led by the adversary and was about to abruptly come to a halt through change by one who was learned in the ways of the tent. For it was inspiration that this tent be presented a loving home.

And lo, this was the man’s, called Nate, request. That he be given the tent for unto him is given the ability to make it work and to provide peace unto those who have been so burdened. May your life never be burdened by fallen tents that are misled. Amen

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Now that we've been edified and purified by the spirit can I get an amen?! How about a hallelujah?! Now raise your hands in the air and say, "I believe, I believe!"

Join us next week at the church of Nate where we will discuss how cleanliness is next to Godliness and only those who fold their socks, not roll them, will make it to heaven.

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

“I get a little confused myself.”

Oh my little flock, I feel for you. Do not be afraid, for your big brother is here. I have seen the light and I am confused no more. My vista is clear before me and I seek the same for you, my baby sister.

I have been waiting and praying a long time for this moment, this moment when I could share with you my light and knowledge that will shed that darkness that encrusts your eyes and heart. I see now that you have been prepared and now are ready for my words that will free you from those chains of confusion.

A few years ago, as I was on my way home from work, the engine of the car that I was driving began to sputter in and out. Not knowing what the reason could be I decided it to be wise to take the first exit off the freeway and stop at the nearest gas station. Shortly after I had pulled off the Interstate, my car suddenly shut completely off, even killing all power to lights and radio. Barely, I managed to pull it to the side of the road as its momentum slowly came to a halt. In vain I tried to get it to start up again, but the turning of the key wouldn’t even generate the smallest of sound. It was dead.

I was in a place that I had never before been or seen and the darkness of the evening was quickly smothering any remaining light of that day; and to make matters worse, a storm had just crept in from behind to unleash its torrential downpour to beat upon the vehicle in which I know sat entombed. Hesitant to leave the car, I reached into the glove box and pulled out my cell phone; however, oddly enough, I must have been in some kind of chasm that ignored the phrase, “more bars in more places,” as my cell phone was rendered useless.

After about two minutes, the fear of death began to overtake me as I heard my stomach growl in want for a home cooked meal. In desperation, and with a surge of adrenaline, I opened my car door and stepped in to the pouring rain and headed into the direction where I thought I might find a gas station.

After about 20 yards of walking, there were two young men who came up to me out of nowhere, and said “hello!” A bit startled, I still kindly replied, “hey.” As I did so, one of those men reached into his jacket and pulled out a book, saying, “We have been sent to deliver to the people of Utah a message that has come from the Heavens.”

To try and make a very long story long (as opposed to “very long”), they spoke of a boy who conversed with Heavenly messengers to learn of an apostasy that had taken place shortly after the days of Nathan (son of Scott, who is the son of Amos; and it was that same Amos who discovered and created the wearing of sombreros to protect the neck and face from sunburns), in the which apostasy, there were many other precious books compiled with the Book of Nathan, which were lost; and not only were precious books lost, but also many of the plain and simple truths that were taught in the Book of Nathan (as well as the title’less’ book of Steven, son of Johobanaha) were changed and altered by wicked men; and these changes have left many in a state of unbelief and/or confusion.

After teaching me of this apostasy that had taken place, the one individual holding the book handed the book over to me and said, “This boy who spoke with these Heavenly messengers was given a gift to reveal the missing books, as well as restore many of the plain and simple truths that were taken from the Book of Nathan and the book of Steven. They are in this book that is now yours.” (Yes, I realize “book” is not capitalized for Steven; this is because it is not a proper noun in the sense I use it – FYI to any disbelievers reading my conversion).

After using what seemed to me to be a perfected use of the commitment pattern, these men disappeared as quickly as they appeared before me; and no sooner than their exit from before me the rain had stopped and I heard my car running behind me. In great astonishment I got back into my car and hurried home to my home cooked meal.

That night, after I put the children down to bed (via my wife of course), I read the book entrusted to me. I read all night. I was converted. I was no longer confused. I was a free man. I had seen the light.

Shortly, I will share with you the scripture from this sacred book that has put into me new life. I will not share it with you just yet, for dinner doth call my name and I must hearken and heed the master’s call; for if I do not, I shall suffer the wrath of Woman, which suffering I would that none should partake (especially me).

So once again, shortly I shall share with you, my little flock, this scripture revealed to me; and when I do, you will not have to worry any more about being, “…a little confused...” henceforth and forever.

So until we meet again (in blog), brethren (or sisteren), Adieu!

J Glazier said...

Funny :)

Anonymous said...

I have found time to finally read this sermon. I have been touched and I do believe. I say AMEN!!
Jenny

Merilee said...

That is really funny and very creative. I LOVE Nate's response. I was cracking up!

Linds said...

I stopped by your parents' house on Monday and no one was home. Rats. But I did find your post hilarious and good for nate for being so creative. No wonder he's a dentist...

Anonymous said...

I love this on so many levels.

BEN

Patty and Alex said...

Hi, Ginnie. This comment is totally unrelated, but we hope that you guys are well after the move. I love all of your pictures! I had no idea that you have this talent! Of course, I discover your photography skills and get a blog after everyone moves. Go figure!

Have a good holiday!
-The Cabots

Anonymous said...

Oh, that thou were an angel! Able to speak with the Holy one of Isreal and recieve light and knowledge concerning this "Tent of the Anti-Christ". Nevertheless, it grieveth me to see you stumble in darkness, not knowing the will of the Lord concerning you. For I have seen your struggles and have felt the pains of your lost soul. Know ye not that Many are called but few are chosen? Know ye not that, you have not chosen the lord, but he hath chosen you?! Lift up your eyes and see, open your ears and hear, allow the spirit of the Lord to take hold upon you and trust in not the arm of the flesh. The Lord will lovingly guide you, though you may not know wither the way, or how long the travials. Nevertheless, if it be that your faith falters and the fear of man doth beset you concerning these things, know ye not that you can say unto this "Tent of the Anti- christ" away! Get the hense! And as thou doest these things thou shalt send it unto mine Other Servent Randall who also understands the many diverse ways of "the tent" who hath shown unto me his continued worth in his obedience (and appreciation for things free). For behold there are many who rejoice in these things, and thus it is, amen --Roo

P.S. I miss you guys terribly....

Ginnie said...

Amen brotha' Roo.... AMEN!