You try and impress Man

I want to impress God!!!

I want to be more than I was created. I want to impress God. Make Him say. ”Wow look at my creation, I wasn’t expecting her to do that. Now that is impressive. Come and join me. Show me more.”

God wants us to impress Him. He wants to see us do the unexpected... It is entertaining to be surprised!!!

Impressing God is a BIG Surprise. Humans are stupid, dumb, dismal at best. What we are doing IS NOT impressive. How can it impress God? When I a "human" is disgusted with what is all around. How do you think this society is Good? You must judge to have a peaceful soecity.

However you don't comdem! Again religion has made us stray, made us lost from the truth.

How do you think your big homes and all your cars impress God? How do you think your job or the sports you MUST watch impress God? How do you try and impress your creator? Are you going along with the masses? or do you try and impress someone greater?

We do NOT have God’s favor, we are making him very angry with the behavior that is going on! Jesus DID NOT “die” on the cross to “save” us, he was murdered!

Then the religion used that and told you his death was to “save” you.

It’s a big lie!!!

His death does NOT save you!!! When he was here he tried to explain to you, what you must do to SAVE YOURSELF!!!

Few have accomplished this but some have so I KNOW it can be done.

This is my goal, my desire, to make God WANT me.

Not just be a minion like all the other millions.

but to be that ONE that stands out.

The one that shines the brightest.

So bright God can’t help but see me.

You want to be seen and desired by a man

I want to be Wanted and desired by GOD!

Athena

Charis is also the Spartan name of a Grace. ... In the Greek and Hebrew biblical term Charis (χάρις) refers to good will, loving-kindness, favour, in particular to God’s merciful grace.

Satan/Lucifer is behind religion and is keeping you to himself!!! Keeping you from moving on.

This is Lucifer's realm now and he keeps you as his slave here. Keeping you from reaching your greatness with all the lies, poisons and evilness all around. To be with your creator you MUST choose your creator, and you are not. You are choosing Earth you are choosing "satan".

I wake up right at 12:00 midnight on the dot, as per usual. It’s time for my nightly bathroom run. Turning back the covers, I spy an odd apparition standing at the foot of my bed. “Who are you?” I gasp, taking in the grim appearance of the personage’s faintly glowing face, dramatically compressed lips, and wildly dishevelled long hair.

“I be your ghost … of Halloween past, Jordan. Go about your business and don your mask so we can be on our way.”

I scurry to the bathroom with knees knocking so hard, I’m not sure I’ll even be able to go, but nature takes its course. I wash up and drink a little water, feeling fairly confident now that the bad dream I'd witnessed was just that, a dream.

Making a beeline back to my bed, I’m accosted by the wrist by a skeletal but alarmingly strong hand. A black cloth mask is placed, not a little forcefully, over my nose and mouth. How this happens, complete with the little ringlets being placed over each of my ears in turn to hold the mask firmly in place as in one motion while one spectral arm still grips my arm, amazes me! And then we’re whirled, myself and “my ghost” through the walls and over the trees.

There are kids everywhere in sight, bobbing along the roads with plastic jack-o-lanterns swaying at their sides lit by tiny candles inside.

I see a pretty little girl in a pink dress, her bosom swelling to fill out her bodice and long, brown hair falling softly, framing a face so freckled that the freckles stand out even in the dim light of the candles. “Look at that sweet girl,” I find myself saying.

“Do you really not recognize yourself?” asks my ghostly comrade. Then the memory comes rushing back, the year my friend and I went trick or treating more than once at the same houses. That was what prompted me, Jason, to put on the cute dress with the falsies and my mother’s fashionable fall to complete my transformation on the one and only night I dressed up as a girl.