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  • Age of Aquarius Already

    Age of Aquarius Already

    For 50 years the songs about these times was played over and over, deeper and deeper into the collective soul. We sang the songs so much that they lost their meaning to most but now that we are living it. Welcome to the Age of Aquarius.

    Peace and love is now happening and it’s catching on fast. Consensus has been reached that war is no longer a good business, and the sovereigns must work together in a multi-polar world where equality is a standard and human rights a law.

    Awakening, innovation, unity, transparency, liberation, technology, intuition, transformation

    Cliche as it may sound, each and every one us must adopt Christ-consciousness, not become Christian or believe in God. People are free to worship whomever or whatever they wish.

    The principle of peace is how we treat each other.

    In my own personal journey of spirituality, I am reading the Book of Isaiah and learning how precise his words were, to explain the peace of Christ in such a unique way.

    For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace.

    Isaiah 9:6 KJV

    🕰 When Isaiah Lived and Wrote

    The prophet Isaiah’s ministry is historically placed between 740 and 681 B.C., during the reigns of Kings Uzziah, Jotham, Ahaz, and Hezekiah of Judah. This timeframe is well‑supported by biblical chronology and historical records of the surrounding empires (Assyria and Babylon).

    Because Jesus’ birth is placed around 4–6 B.C., Isaiah’s writings predate Christ by roughly seven centuries.

    📌 Summary

    Why it matters: This long gap highlights how remarkably early the Messianic prophecies—such as the virgin birth (Isaiah 7:14) and the Suffering Servant (Isaiah 53)—were recorded relative to Jesus’ life.

    Isaiah’s prophetic ministry: ~740–681 B.C.

    Time before Christ: ~700 years

    You will keep in perfect peace those whose minds are steadfast, because they trust in you.

    Isaiah 26:3

    The Prince of Peace is in each one of us, in our own domain, if we choose. Love is not meant as romantic, to merely respect each individual you encounter, is love. You may love someone and not even like them, or agree with them. Judge not! That’s love.

    I am turning this blog back into a personal thing, in the hopes of helping myself express the truth. For far too long I remained reluctant to write here, what I felt like at the time. There’s allot of ideas I feel like sharing and now that we all agree, that we have entered the Age of Aquarius, let’s ROCK this planet!

  • Prince of Peace Inspiration

    Prince of Peace Inspiration

    Prince of Peace by Akiane Kramarik

    Late last night, as I was shutting down my computer a link title caught my eye; Child Prodigy Paints Visions from God, the decision to click that link and watch the story of Akiane Kramarik painting the Prince of Peace has shocked me with the best inspiration of a lifetime.

    Akiane Kramarik was divinely guided to paint the face of Jesus, first she had to learn how to paint. God promised that he would teach her. A few years later, in 40 hours she painted the masterpiece “Prince of Peace” at the age of 8, having had the visions from age 4.

    “Prince of Peace”
    by Akiane Kramarik

    Perhaps I wanted to catch it
    perhaps not

    But one morning
    an eagle dropped a diamond

    And right then
    with my faulty brush
    full of my own hair
    I wanted to paint

    I wanted to paint the wings-
    Too late – they flew away
    I wanted to paint a flower
    Too late – it withered

    That night the rain
    was running after me
    Each drop of rain
    showed God’s face
    His face was everywhere
    On homes and on me

    I wrung out the love
    to make the red

    I wrung out the stumps
    to make the brown

    I wrung out the trust
    to make the pink

    I wrung out my own eyes
    to make the blue

    I wrung out the seaweed
    to make the green

    I wrung out the nightly pain
    to make the black

    I wrung out my grandmother’s hair
    to make the gray

    I wrung out my visions
    to make the violet

    I wrung out the truth
    to make the white

    Today I want to paint God’s face
    IT’S NOT TOO LATE !

    Isaiah 9:6 KJV

    For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace.