I cannot pull an article together this month: I got nuthin’.

Actually, the real problem is that I HAVE TOO MUCH I want to say, but it’s “unripe fruit on the vine.” Unripened fruit isn’t as pretty. It’s flavor isn’t as fully developed. It can give sour stomach, or worse, to someone who ingests it.

My dad once planted one of those grafted trees. You know what I refer to: There’s a primary fruit tree that someone grafted branches of several other fruit trees onto. It was long ago, but I recall apple, pear, peach, plum, some kind of orange, I think. If successful, it was supposed to produce five different fruits. It never produced anything other than waiting for something to happen.

Too many Christian claimants are like that today: They believe the false prophets/wolves in sheep’s clothing who’ve convinced them that it’s possible to graft something onto the Olive Tree or the True Vine, Who is Messiah Jesus, that doesn’t belong and will never be allowed by Almighty God the Father to become part of His Holy Branch or exist in His Kingdom much less presence. He is Holy: most of us don’t have a clue about what that really means.

Neither the Father nor His only begotten Son, Messiah Jesus, ever said every fruit and nut is welcome to grow on the True Vine planted in His Kingdom. God’s Garden is orderly. It’s paradise. Beautiful. Perfect. And whether some like it or not, agree with Him or not, it’s restricted.

I’m watching prophecy unfold before me.

That’s it. That’s all I’m gonna say, much to the relief of some, I’m sure.