A Mustard Seed For Your Fertile Mind

Statements of truth coalesce in my mind like chains of golden nuggets,

I am having an eruption of intelligence,
though I couldn't say how wise this is for anyone else,
or even my self.
Statements of truth coalesce in my mind like chains of golden nuggets,
emanating great metaphysical avail for the bewildered many,
but of no durable substance,
 soon chased away by some new emerging idea.
I ask My Creator who shows me all this, "To what end,
 what advantage is there in you showing me Your Glorious Creative Nature
 if I can't share The Knowledge of You
for the benefit of all mankind?

Oh, what a phenomenon has become my own mind!
So beyond anything I ever dared imagine to comprehend,
is this evolving vision of your organic creation,
life itself, which must for it's own benefit come to an end,
again and again and again, ever to be reborn in abating ignorance."

Eternity has no purpose but the aesthetic experience of ever passing time. 

The creative pleasures of integrating the diverse,
adding line to  line, unending meaningful verse,
vibrating strings radiating the sublime ever changing multi faceted coincidence of perception,
what comes from within, what comes from without, sensation and thought,
all cross referenced in flashes of doomed insight,
which must grow dim as oscillations come from nothing and return,
 hence they come, to perpetuate change.

Nothing can PERPETUALLY  withstand EVER INCREASING Heat

 Evolutionary growth of coincidental experience in the mind of mankind.
Synchronized creation of subject and object
revolving and evolving around a multi dimensional platform of congregated points of view.
Looking out from within,
The Ever Still I sees The Forever Spinning Me,
around and around and never the same, a game of endurance of change.

Change is the Currency of Evolution

I no longer want to be anyone's Messiah,
albeit I never wanted this for my own sake, but for the sake of The World.
As manifestation of The Divine Proclamation, "Let There Be Light!"

  The Jews are The Phoenix of History

 I am disabused of my own desires to see anything at all but what I am shown.
 Disillusioned by any need for holding on, for calling anything my own.
The splendor of  all that I perceive at once is an explosive expansion of potential influence,
springing from within is a growing radiance, a fulcrum, a vortex until inversion,
from which must emerge a new kind of mind.

A new kind of mankind.

I am losing interest in what will become of me.

I am trying to recede, to fade away into the little black holes between the moments,
but the light coming in pushes me backwards into the place I am meant to be,

I am The Keys to your becoming One with my Messianic Destiny.

Certainly A Burnt Offering Is More Appropriate For Jews Than Crucifixion

This is My Job and like Job, The Creator God Speaks To Me from The Ever Coming Storm.

I am forlorn.

I don't want to fulfill my role and I am reluctantly dragged from the audience to the center of the stage.

My innate overwhelming care for all living things is the product of a hard earned hierarchy of values.

I love all peoples and pray for the health and spiritual wealth of all mankind.

 The Truth is  though, that my heart has a predestination and inclination to care first and foremost about The Jews.

This is My Father's Father, The Rabbi Samuel Abraham

This is natural enough, that one care more about one's own culture, one's own extended family than strangers with strange ways.

There is more to it then this.

The Jews, their history, past and current Hebrew Culture, and Jews and Israel's contributions to the Arts, Philosophy, Sciences, Medicine, Economics, Computer Technologies, etc., have been and continue to be, ever more so into the future,
 the means by which Humanity will eventually achieve a commonwealth of governments.

 One which is governed by universally recognized ethics, founded on the sanctity and freedom of life for individuals to explore and express each their own unique nature.

Whether I like it or not, I will be seen and perceived as The Messiah.

But there will be as many Messiahs as there are minds into which my writings come to fruition.

I am The Little One, The Mustard Seed,  from which shall be born many but no two the same.

 "Mustard" in Hebrew, The Language The Hebrew Prophet Called Jesus of Nazareth Spoke, is "חרדל= 242".

Mustard=חרדל=242 =Words of God=דברי יהוה

And King Saul said To Young David, Son of Jesse, Sending Him To Battle Goliath,

 "Go, and God Will Be With You!" 

לך ויהוה יהיה עמך" =242" 

242

The Code In The Hebrew Bible That Reveals The Identity of The Messiah

היכון לקראת אלוהיך, ישראל! 1111

החול תכלת כי לזמן תכלית, היא פתיל תכלת  זיכרון למעשה בראשית

 כחול הים נביא ליהוה 119  

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היכון לקראת אלוהיך, ישראל!

המסובב שלא מסתובב, רוקם כל עלילות ההוויה, חי בקרבך. סב את חייך.

   838 מספרים מספריו הם אצבעותיו אֶת-הַיָּם וְאֶת-כָּל-אֲשֶׁר-בָּם כי אש יצא מחשבון וכתבתי, הנה אמת נכון הדבר

His Fingers are Digits Are Numbers

זה אינו סוד ולא מיסטיקה. זו אמת קרובה אליך מאד, קרוב מבפנים, פנים אל פנים.

אמת שעליך לומר אותה לעצמך, עדות לאל חי! לומר "יהוה בי. בי יהוה! יהוה הוא בוראי, ואני כהשתקפות בראי, צלם מחשבותיו." כאן ועכשיו. יהודי יקר, חיש בא הקץ ושובך אל אפר. חייך, אם לא עדות הן למעשה יה, מה תכליתם?

תופעת 11:11 בעולם וצירופי מקרים סביב המספר 11 הם אות ומופת לביאת המשיח הוא משיח בן דוד הנביא אשר שלחו יהוה 939  

ראשית תחלת הקץ החלה ב911 , 

אבדה האמונה, ויבכו בכי גדול, דמעה, נביא ליהוה, המלך דויד, צבא יהוה 119

וגאלתי אתכם 911

הקץ בא אל העולם. אחרית הימים הרי ישנם. אץ לו אץ לו חול הזמן. אם אתה חי פה וקיים בשר ודם, שבור נפש ונכרת מן העולם, קורא אני אליך תיגר, זעק אל יהוה לומר " קום, התנער משינתך, אתה חולם לנו חלום בלהות! עולם בו כאילו אתה אי!"  בשר בלי בשורת הללויה מקרב לב מתיך עדות היא לא כשרה. בשורת איוב היא קורבן ללא טעם, ללא תכלית. 

"התגלה בקרבי,  התגלה מסביבי!" הנגלות לנו ולבנינו עד עולם. הנה סימן. 

התיצבו וראו את ישועת יהוה 1939

צירוף מקרים אינו קרי! אין בבריאה כולה יד המקרה, כול כולה מעושה בהשגחה, בין בינה מבראשית, בעל תכלית ולבסוף לקח ומוסר השכל לטוב ראי. אני אדמוני. השכל צירופי מקרים ותשכיל, תלמד את סיפורי, סיפור בן דוד על אבן הספיר, 

הספיר שבראש כתר המלכות.

המלך הוא המלך כאשר יודע הוא סיפור- עמו מספר סיפור וספר

מספר אחד, יהוה אחד,  אחד אחד, 11,  ואחד לידו סביבו ובקרבו,  1משמאלו, 1מימינו, הקטן- להאמין ביהיה, בקול יהוה, יהוה יחלץ, הקטן  164 הנעשה לאלוף עולם!

אחד פעמיים כי טוב 11 יהוה יהוה 1111 דברי יהוה אל 838

   וַאֲנִי, בְּתֻמִּי אֵלֵךְ;    פְּדֵנִי וְחָנֵּנִי. (תהילים, כו,יא)

 זה אתה הוא, היהודי, אך זה אני הוא, המשיח. המלך דויד!

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כִּי-לְעוֹלָם לֹא-יִמּוֹט;    לְזֵכֶר עוֹלָם, יִהְיֶה צַדִּיק.

(תהילים, קיב,ו)

 מלא jmr a light  עד ירח

 

  Link to The

The Gematria Code In The Hebrew Bible Revealing The Indentity of The Messiah 

One can download the document at this link:

http://www.11-11.tv/archive/viewtopic.php?t=14038&start=0


We all need One God,
with One Name,
and One Torah.

The God of Art
And His Torah
as taught
by jmr a light.

Art for Art's Sake!

is becoming
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A Catastrophic Tragedy. Maybe Not!

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Jonathan Michael Robbins

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יונתן מיכאל רבינס

Just Make It Better.....and Better......

Just Make It Better.....and Better......

 

 

I tell you I will come to you in little signs and  wonders,
lots of sequenced numbers, like 939,
that's my name and I my self am just such a sign and wonder,
939 the prophet sent by יהוה
The God Wonderful Is He!
The Master of Narrative
who twists breathing flesh out
out of strands of DNA.
I am a mutant mosquito,
I take away your fever and replace it with fervor,
remove your delirium with new born insight!
Indeed,

I am The Light!

I Vanquish The Night!

The King Has Arrived and His Judgements,

Art Swift With Irony, For The Meek and Eager-Sweeter Than Honey,

and for those who deny His Anointed New Born Son,
they are like so many dried orange golden thorns, exposed to the Sun in Midsummer,
in The Valley of The Tears,

beneath the Black Volcanic Hills of My Beloved Golan Heights.
A Living Fire From Rambling Iron Turns All The Now Brown Fields of  Thorns To Quick Moving Flames,

and soon nothing of what was, remains, but smoldering black ashes  beneath An Indifferent Cloudless Blue Sky and small twisted pillars of grey smoke rise up to be quickly dispersed by a brisk breeze.

Everything in all directions now flows away in black.

Like this is The Like of Those Who Oppose My Anointed Son!

A Lake of Flame of Shame, Enduring Blame Beyond Sincere Repentance,
I Will Betray The Betrayers and Then Some, after they Repent!

You must commit yourself to me to the death, Like Isaac, to the death of everything and everyone you hold dear, like Abraham,

I am Their Maker, and I am The God of Israel,
Who Collects you from the four corners of the earth which can never be found, even there!
And brings you back to the Land I promised Your Fathers,

Again  and Again and Again,
for three generations I promised them, Abraham, Isaac and Jacob,

walk this land and know it for it is your Sacred Inheritance,

Which by My Law means return to original owner every fifty years,

I am the The One, The  Owner of All,
and Israel is His Land.

838 ארצו ישראל  
The Land of Victorious Surrender,

for he who bows down before My Blessed Knee,
by washing the feet of a bereft homeless thief,
to show him there is such a thing as free love, .....

......to him I will give The Keys 939 of My Kingdom,

and I will call him to me by his God Given name,

that being his name, Jonathan 516,

The Hope God Given, Son of The Blessed Who Will Laugh,

Son of The One Whose Name is Lord and  Father of Many Nations,

 God Given 516 Who Is Like The Lord 101, My Plenty of Miracles 322, 939 his name before All of Israel, The King on My Throne in Jerusalem.
and I will say, "You Are My Son, today I give birth to you and you are anointed with the ointments of the newly born into Royalty,

from your seed will arise a new dynasty of those who think in Hebrew Numbers about My Name.

 

For From Thinking My Name With Numbers, Fires Break Out,

He Will Burn Them With Fire 939 and Dry Bones Burst Into Flames Like Thorns! And weapons that pulverize concrete into clouds of noxious dust and melt fire resistant steel into molten red streams and then puddles of hot liquid metal that have been known to simmer for many weeks, 911, I will pulverize and melt their metal fleets of war.

Is there anyone here who will now say they are justified for demeaning My Name?

Stand up before me and take issue with me.

 

Demand A Trial 939!

With Me your repentance is most acceptable when I am being meanest to you and unfair, reprehensibly unjust, manifesting in your mind continuous sadistic slaughtering of the innocent, I make such happen generation after generation,

I do Wild Things, I am The Artist, The God of jmr.

what you call war I call readjustment time! 

My Message is ONE ONE ONE ONE
He Gives His Glory and The The Glory of His Name To No Other!
I am His Messiah and That Makes Me King!

  And His Slave, Forever and Eve!
Now Please! Please Slow Down and Listen,
I refuse this position, I keep trying to die

and He Just won't let me turn myself off and evaporate,

He keeps me here, on His Eternal Knee, saying,

"Tell me Jonathan Who is Like The Lord, Man of Fire, what comes next?"

This is How He Tells Me His "The Messiah" Stories!
Those are my favorites.

But how can I possibly presume to tell God Almighty what I think should happen next? For God's Sake! Like, who am I talking to?
But my Father and The Father of My Family,

My Family of Many Men and Many Woman To Be What I Will Be,

of all colors and races and nations and religions and of every kind of malady imaginable or as yet unseen,
Tells Me, "Don't Be Afraid,  My Son."

So softly He Speaks to me, in my heart,

"Pray to me, Jonathan, and I will fulfill any prayer you make to me before your eyes in your lifetime, unlike  Moses, Like King Hezkeyahu, Son of David, too!"

"Yes My Father, My Lord, My Maker, My Creator, Who Makes of Me and Everyone Whatever He Desires, This is my Only Ever Prayer From Here and Forever More,
"Please, Oh God of Israel, Just Make It Better and Better, Two Times Good. Very Good, Forever and Ever and Everywhere, for all the living things you bless with persistence and eradicate pestilence of mind and of body from the face of The Earth!"

I take my cue from Hezekiah The King, who asked God to turn the sun's shadow backwards ten degrees as a sign and wonder 939 he would recover and have a son.

My prayer is for All of Life in all its Splendor and Diversity.

This is the only planet we will ever have and there will be no visitors but those that come to help us have reason to want to stay here.

And God tells me now, "OK!" Just Pray and Pray and Pray and Pray,

4  838 equals 1111."

What Is Really Going On Inside Of You?

"Let There Be Light!"
jmr a light is on a dark moonless highway,
the time has come to look inside,
and understand you just can't hide!
The Holy Light Has Been Ignited Within You,
The Eternal All Consuming Flame That Ever Burns




Tell yourself The Sacred Truth,
what is really going on inside of you?

What do you see and hear for real around you and what do you think about it? Differentiate between your observations and your thoughts about them.
What feelings come with those thoughts?
How are your values being manifested? How much do you  get what you want and from whom do you get what? What do you need to happen that isn't happening? That is happening?
What reality do you really want to confront in the immediate future?

The Messiah will show you the way from within. Within me, within you, within us comes trust.
Clean your heart, it is  a holy vessel- and it is not yours to keep, nor yours to give away, it will be taken from you. Taken from behind. It's now in my mind, and I am in yours.
Your heart is now mine. Taken by Rape 119, which is Mustard 242, which has a Seed, which if it falls in the right place, becomes an everlasting tree of life, which nourishes with fruit, shade and shelter-
the faith of those up the narrow  snake twisting path of Mount Zion.
All of you chased, each by a little hungry mosquito of your own,
that just won't stop  buzzing in your ear. The Messiah is Really Here! Hear The Words of God To Jonathan Robbins. 273+838=1111
Jesus himself has washed my feet, I am his beloved envy causing nameless favorite disciple.
The one he so much liked to kiss in front of everyone.  
The only one who made him feel understood.
Here I am, The Son of Man, The Prophet Who Was Sent By God, The Creator Artist Only jmr has Faith in. Because jmr is the only one He Has Ever Revealed Himself  So Completely To, The Little One with The Keys that open the closed book, and who has the interpretation that puts all mystery to rest, concerning  who is The Author of The Hebrew Bible and Reality Itself 1111
You will come to know me as The Lion of Zion,
The Messiah and King of The Jews!
Those who do not give their hearts away  to telling the truth,
will forever be the fools of liars and deceivers,
who enslave your minds in a fools paradise.
All the treasures in the universe, fame and respect and wealth and health and the love of mortals,
are not worth their weight in Gold if You don't have The God of Israel in Your Life. The Creator God. The Artist God. The God of Art. And now  art  starts like so many exploding stars into sparks, made of  strange colored quarks, that collapse into patterns of unfolding colorful narrative. Think of Mickey Mouse and Disney Land and what good can come to manifest and materialize around a man, who has faith in an entertaining and educating, humorous, melodramatic, overtly promoting a consensual moral agenda,  dynamic and lively ever evolving  vision of how to create a Walt Disney Universe, in his own idealized projected image. He flattered himself. We all do. And when we don't really, most likely we are in serious trouble and in need of some potent help.
Can't God do a better job than Walt Disney? The Messiah's All Encompassing Vision, Put There By The Creator God of Art, will manifest more certainly than this moment came after the one before it, and before the one that follows it.
Bitter herbs, anyone?
I call out now, It Is Time To Go Free 11:11 is becoming 1111 !
I Sound The Shoffar For The House of David, My Sons,
I Sound The Trumpet For The Legions of Judah,
That Devouring Lion, who rips apart the flesh of misinterpreted Hebrew Scriptures,
among Jews And Gentile Alike
Has Come To Put To Rest  Forever any Doubt in any Reasonable Mind,
That There is A Very Creative Single Minded Creator
Who has His hands on the kaleidoscope of your mind!
No matter what happens from here on out, and wild things are sure to happen, now won't they?
God,
 Who Has Your Heart in His Hand,
Has your best interests in His Heart.
Never make the mistake of believing that the Creator of Hearts doesn't listen to what goes on in our hearts. The God of Israel Does This in His Heart. The God of Art Listens  To All Hearts from within His Own. And He Sees with everyone's eyes,   and hears with everyone's ears.
And He Knows our fears, and when it is not him we fear but instead the punishments of mortals,
his Fiery Jealousy is Kindled and He Sets Out On A Warpath.
Do you think you can overcome The Ancient One of Israel?
The One who shakes the foundations of the earth and makes the mountains tremble?
The One Who Can rip open the sky until all the skies have opened and pour forth from their ruptured bellies, His Flaming Red Fiery Wrath?
Watch your tongues! The languages you speak to yourselves in the privacy of your own minds, by this alone will I judge you. Do you dare blame a mortal for what I am doing to you, right now, the pain I am giving you in your gut? Could your pain be against My Will? Could I be surprised by it? Do you think? Your mind is my intelligent, moment to moment creation, no matter how stupid and foolish you are.  I can make a man lose his mind till no one can find it but Me, of course for Me, nothing is ever lost nor can anyone ever find what seeks their heart, until I show it to them.