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Friday, May 17, 2024

Driscoll Dream: (Unedited): 17 May 2024:

Just had a dream about Mark Driscoll. Yea, I had to research how his name spelling and for his first name, again. I hope that is correct.
Note 01: Me writing about Driscoll does not mean I want or desire anything from Driscoll. I write because I have to. That is all.
Note 02: No quotes.
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We were in a room full of light colored wood bars. I wondered if this was a church. It was sparsely filled with people. There were shot glasses of different sizes all around. Some small, some normal and some large. The bar was well lit up. I did not hear any music and in walks in Driscoll. I knew it was Driscoll and that is how I heard his name in my brain. Driscoll. This was not insulting or disrespectful. It was just Driscoll.
My wife and I were already sitting at a bar. There was not any thing in front of us. We were just sitting together. Driscoll is walking around saying his words and many people were insulted and many were laughing. My wife was laughing and I was as well, sometimes. You know some people need to be finger thumped on their noggins/foreheads in order to get it, understand it and make those necessary changes in their lives. Maybe, because I'm a deeply flawed human being is why I did not laugh allot. Maybe, my wife is perfect and everything was funny to her. Interesting, Funny to a Vulcan. The Driscoll comes over and hugs on us. UGH!!! Now everyone is looking and paying attention to me/us, well more me. He says meaningful and funny words that I'm supposed to remember. Well, that didn't happen. I do not think anything is funny to a Klingon/me.
A young woman comes up to me and asks why "he" is mean. I then say some people needs to be thumped on the noggin in order to actually change. Getting thumped is never pleasant but necessary. Especially with those people who are drunk to the world. End of Dream.
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The shot glasses and everyone had one. Except for my wife and I. They were different sizes. Some were in various states of being filled. I reached over and brought one closer to me. It was empty/MT. Many people who were distantly sitting around were holding onto their shot glasses in a variety of ways. Some had more shot glasses and the many had few or one each. Some people even had less then one. 
The lightly colored bars seemed simple enough as these seemed to be just light colored stained wood beams on simple pedestals that still allowed bar-stool styled seating. 
I think people are drunk on the modern day life and the idea of God no longer has any importance. Besides when you drink and are drunk what do you actually care about? Nothing but your drunken state or maybe a skirt or slacks. 
I did notice that we were close to the exits. No one was coming in and no one was leaving. Driscoll had no support staff/security present. It was just Driscoll. 
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While worldly pastors are doing everything they can to entertain the masses and to make the masses feel good about themselves. Driscoll is gonna hurt feelings so that everyone who hears him reconsiders their actual Christian status? Think about it. We are all already dead to God and it is only Christ Jesus which makes us all alive. So what is more foolish is thinking your alive when your still dead. Even if you have been thinking and believing that you're a Christian for the last many decades or worse have only been a social Christian or worse only pretending to be a Christian for business purposes. 
Is it better to have few people who listen and repent or to have many people who continue on in their drunken worldly lives? Isn't there a story in the Holy Bible where humans wanted many soldiers but God only wanted a few? 
How you drink can be a sign of what kind of warrior you are. 
C.J.MacKechnie 
Judges 7
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One more day. Wonder if anything is gonna happen? Were these even real signs from God? The 04/11 I think was real as the revelation of much information has happened in the last month. 05/18 is forty days past the Jonah eclipse and the one before that was the peace eclipse and the USA/NATO is staging assets for war that they have planned for. The USA and NATO are not the good guys here. The USA has allot of air assets observing their own coastline in the Atlantic Ocean. So, how have you American Joe and Josephine civilian prepared for war you know nothing about? This will not be a surprise event if anything happens. The USA always stages assets prior to any conflict in any region and the USA is and has been doing that. Staging and moving assets is always a sign of future conflict/war. Think about it. You cannot go to war if you have no materials of warfare present in your chosen theater of operations.
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REPENT! REPENT! REPENT!
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Go and sin no more.
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To avert all of the coming bad and sad prophecies. We each must decide to do the following everyday, every hour, every minute and every second.
To Love one another.

To live in peace with everyone.

To exist in harmony with all.

To Cherish all life.

To be obedient to the Laws of God.

To become righteous and holy by the accepting eyes of God only.
All without any pride, ego, arrogance, supremacy and entitlements.
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Wednesday, March 22, 2017

Renewed Crab Shack +6: (Unedited): 21 March 2017:

Last night at the Crab Shack. Was truly a quiet sober end to the previous ownership. One in which the life experience was from one end of positivity to the other end of negativity. Yet, all of it was either celebrated and or endured. That is the essence of life or the experience of life. For everyone. Yet, people still come to sit by the water or under their favorite tree. To experience the calm and peace which exists there within. The Crab Shack is a truly spiritual place. Even if the many who come know not of such things. Yet, when they leave if they just open themselves up just a little. To breathe in the exhale of the trees or just to take in a little bit of the life giving energy in the water. All just seems a little bit better than when they first arrived.
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The final close out at the end of the last night. Is only the conclusion of what has been. That which is new shall always come with the rising of the morning sun.
C.J.MacKechnie
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The end of the day boats come in with their tired crews. The Crab Shack quietly welcomes them all with old songs from the new jukebox. No Shoes, No Shirts, No Problems. 
C.J.MacKechnie
Note: That was just the song playing at the time. You need to wear shoes and shirts. Just leave your problems elsewhere. If you can't there will most likely be a friendly ear and truthful advice. Even if it hurts your feelings. Such is truth.
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The Crab Shack is that secluded out of the way place accessible by either boat or auto. An unhustled pit stop no matter if your a coming or a going.
C.J.MacKechnie
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Through the rustling of the living trees. From the ebbs and flows of the water of life. As the sun recedes and the darkness covers all like a cool welcoming blanket. The calming atmosphere of the Crab Shack always remains the same. 
C.J.MacKechnie
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Crab Shack Patrons enjoying wonderful meals and their quiet end of day beer. 
C.J.MacKechnie
If yee are the last one to stand next to the quiet jukebox and then it begins to play all manor of silly songs. All shall be watching you and pointing at you. Yep. You did it. No matter how much you deny it. All is such fun at the Crab Shack.
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You could sit for two days waiting for a drink if you sit between the two poles and the tree at the Crab Shack. Especially when LOLO is working. 
C.J.MacKechnie
That is my chair at the bar. It is all in fun. When LOLO asks how long I have been sitting there. I say two days.
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Here is other writings on the Crab Shack:
https://john-mackechnie.blogspot.com/2015/03/port-richey-crab-shack-unedited-13.html
https://john-mackechnie.blogspot.com/2015/03/pithlachascotee-river-crab.html
https://john-mackechnie.blogspot.com/2015/03/crab-shack-peace-unedited-13-march-2015.html
https://john-mackechnie.blogspot.com/2015/03/masculine-tune-unedited-13-march-2015.html
https://john-mackechnie.blogspot.com/2015/04/crab-shack-memories-unedited-12-april.html
https://john-mackechnie.blogspot.com/2015/04/crab-shack-final-sunday-calm-unedited.html
https://john-mackechnie.blogspot.com/2015/04/crab-shack-rain-adventure-unedited-12.html
https://john-mackechnie.blogspot.com/2015/05/crab-shack-lovers-unedited-22-may-2015.html
https://john-mackechnie.blogspot.com/2015/05/re-aquainted-crab-shack-unedited-22-may.html
https://john-mackechnie.blogspot.com/2015/05/crab-shack-calm-unedited-22-may-2015.html
https://john-mackechnie.blogspot.com/2016/02/life-breath-unedited-25-feb-2016.html

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