One Thousand Years Is as A Day!!! As I was coming home from work one day I was looking at the names of streets in various parts of close neighborhoods, similar to all across this country. Okemos, Nemokee, Cherokee, and more, even MLK, Blvd. The Spirit spoke to me that these are set up in every neighborhood to mock the ones whose land was stolen, even as they had to fight to get such baubles. People ride by them and live on them. Purposefully and obliviously clueless to the devastation that is still wrought by many, just as in the days of their ancestors. I will warn you that if you repent, God is merciful and faithful to forgive. But repentance starts with confession. And it is clear that many hate the truth. As they run about in a pride-induced frenzy. As if no one all over the world knows exactly who and what you are. Even as they smile in your faces. Not out of respect, but out of fear. A fear that is receding and being replaced by a loathing hate. Let it be known, “God is a S...