The Way Forward!

 Now that we’ve wrapped up the study on the principles of prayer, the way forward is clear: as promised, we will resume with the book of Job and complete our discussion thereof, which I anticipate will take approximately four months at a minimum.

It will take me a couple of days to get back into Job, and see where we left off, as well as finish the outline for the project following Job which is tentatively titled:

Prophecy, Prophets, Jesters, & Fools

The Good, the Bad, and the Ridiculous of modern-day prophecy!

No, I have not been as idle as some may have thought. I’ve been outlining this project for the better part of three months and am almost finished with its skeleton. When the time comes, we will flesh it out. What I can say is that it's unlikely I’ll be making any friends once we start going through it. It’s quite possible that I’ll lose some even from the small pool that remains.

Those who know me understand that I don’t set out to be provocative, incendiary, or confrontational, but by the looks of it, this book will anger cessationists, continuationists, gnostics, spiritualists, charismatics, and hyper-charismatics, to name a few. Why? Because it’s Biblical, not biased toward or against any particular denomination, and because it’s honest. It doesn’t ignore the boils and festering wounds in the contemporary prophetic circles; it lays out what prophecy is and isn’t, what the role of prophecy is, and how, throughout every generation, when God spoke, or warned of future events, there was always someone quick to monetize it, or try to turn a profit off a gift the operation of which is solely God’s discretion as far as when, how often, to whom, and for what purpose.

Anyway, if the Lord terries, and we’re not living in hovels, glowing in the dark, and trying to spark a fire to roast the squirrel we managed to trap for sustenance, that’s the plan and the way forward, for at least a year. If it goes the other way, then I guess we’ll have to start training carrier pigeons, but then again, they’d make too fine a meal to waste them on trying to get a message to someone in Poughkeepsie.

With love in Christ,

Michael Boldea, Jr.