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Wake up for men are

September 5, 2007

Joel Akin

I heard on the grapevine that men are waking. I heard that some are writing and asking if they can help. So here is the question I Have for you. If you want to help and I say I don’t have an answer for you then you have a right to punish me. If I say that I am expecting doors to open then you have a right to be hopeful. But if I don’t say anything you have a right to change your appearance and try to live your own life.

Now I had two dreams of Earth House in the last month. The first was unusual in its simplicity. It wasn’t a thought that came to me it really was a dream. Someone spoke and said “You’ll start earning money if you do something.” Now what that was is my business. I will say it was a real dream and a real idea. And I had asked God for both so I have only myself to blame if I don’t get excited.

Now the next dream was more complicated. It spoke of two dreams. The first part was me sitting at a campsite with my tent. I watched people come and go on the freeway and no one came to visit. Yet in the dream the thought came “They can’t come to you because they are on the road searching already. Some were on bikes pedaling slowly up and down the road. And that part bothered me for in the dream I had no sign that I was there.

The next dream also bothered me for it was like the first in a way. Only in the opposite. For I had a welcome center and rooms but the only people there were a few organizers. And they were not doing anything they were just giving ideas. Only the place was filled with law men three deep holding view of the back room. I figured that to mean the back room was storage and storage was things that had grown dusty.

 My first inclination was negative. That they were hindering me. But God spoke to me and said they were Air Force men. Men dressed in dark blue pants and lighter blue top. And all of them were watching the same thing. The back room. And none of them were changing their position. They were honoring it. And if that makes any sense it is because of my work on Military sites. I have done what few others have. I have worked on it to my hearts content and built it up so few other sites are like it. Only I put it in the back room because I’ve grown in so many other directions. I have place after place and it is welcoming only the people who hire themselves to me are the people who have no idea of my vision. They are people who ordain and grow and mature and stole or stol the time. Stole is fur and in a way it is like fur for people come and see and dream. But in the word dream is ream and ream means to tear. And there are some who come to tear it apart and some who come to build it. And those who tear it were those who stole the dream of how to earn wealth. I had it right the first time but they were used by the enemy to curse me. For they saw I was on the right path. And if I had the courage and walked around them I would have taken it to a new level. And the course of history might have changed. Only the wealth I would have had would have been different.

 And so instead of it being all about wealth it was about time. And time was the one thing which gave me wealth in a different way. For I went into the world of the underground and focussed on things below grade. And those were things that were like garbage. No one wanted it. No one wanted it because it meant digging up and digging was something no one wanted to do. Much easier to let lie.

 But I am a strange character and I love to dig especially when I have a purpose. I want to see it as reachable and I would like help. Even equipment. But the digging part is the stol and stole is the fur. The fur is the covering but the stol is the heart. So if people came and stol away part of the vision in the beginning they guided it with their curse. And the curse was something I touched only lightly. That is because a curse from a person who may be a Christian is one that is hard to deal with. And if a Christian curses you for doing what others are allowed to do then it becomes personal.

So to the woman who guided earth house indirectly she ended up showing me a world of people I would never have known. For had I followed that path it would have lead me a different way. I may never have suffered. I may never have gone through depths of despair. I may never have known the Air Force is the one advocate of Earth House I have in strength. That is a word of knowledge. It is a gift to them. And it is a wise way of seeing. For if the world were seen by them with wisdom then they of all people would know that I love them. I grew up with Air Force written on our head. The sound of B-52’s driving over our church during Sunday service was the sound of bombers landing after their mission. And if they carried bombs or nukes I didn’t really worry. I listened at first with wonder but as in trains and their whistles after awhile the average person ignores them. That is unless they are meant to wake you up.

So in a way this is to the woman who threatened me with an end to everything. She threatened me because I had made a link to her site. She already was linked by more then one site but somehow she had picked me to pick on. And it was her day of glory for she failed to see that I was in the honor of God. I was put there by God to guide the store. I was put there to guide men to a new way of life. And it was God who saw the dome as the answer to wealth. And for men it will be. But it is now part of the story and not the whole. For the whole will become a hole in the ground before domes become the dominant part of this story. And that is because God saw she would be the voice of hindrance in my life. She may actually have done it physically. She may have broken the curse by trying to help or lead. And God saw that there were two choices for me. To honor her and her measure. Or to follow my own way and wonder. And I chose to follow my own path and gave only slight notice to dome people. I did it not to ignore what they have done because some people became close who were involved in building domes.

 The fact is I wanted God first and foremost. And so God did things backwards. He let me grow until I reached a slow 50,000 a month. And then this past month it dropped to 40,000. Only when I went to a site that showed actual visitors it showed me with a measly 5,000 plus. And that discouraged me so I no longer looked at the number. But it also gave me reflective issues which is “Why am I doing this?” And for that second I had a negative thought and just as quickly as I cast it off as the most horrific of thoughts. For I stomped on it harder then I’ve stomped on anything in my life except maybe at things that break a toe. And those we don’t speak of in public.

The fact is the day I stomped on it I said “It doesn’t matter the number of people who visit. Only let me earn money somehow.” So over the month God gave me an idea straight from heaven to encourage me. He told me that out there are 100 farmers willing to build pit greenhouses. Only they would be responsible for taking pictures and telling people how they build them. And then they could sell plans on how they did it. And the benefits of it. Only was God speaking of farmers on earth or was he speaking to men of heaven? I guess the real question is one of time. For maybe 100 men did build those kind and did take pictures. And maybe they are just waiting for a part to tell in this story.

Now I have life beyond earth house. I have a personal site or two I work with for fun. One day they might grow into something. Until then I wait. And I wait. And I wait. How? By trusting in God to see me through. I had a big breakout last night. It was spiritual yet it was final. God is on the path and is on the way. And He is going to make the story real. And if you want to be part of it mention you read this. Let me know I am read. And if that is the end of the story I guess it might be if God permits I’ll be back a month from now with more updates.

Until then give heed to God for God will grant to you the close relationship you will need.

In His grace

Joel Akin

earthhouse@gmail.com