What the Bible says about light and seed
The Good Seed and the Weeds “The kingdom of heaven is like a man who sowed good seeds in his field. But while everyone was sleeping, his enemy came and sowed weeds among the wheat and went away.” Matthew 13:24,25.
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Beyond the Veil - The Inescapable Curtain
I remember Rick as if it were yesterday. A one of a kind man, quiet and determined, sharp minded, prudent in life, trustworthy and faithful to his Lord Jesus Christ and our friendship. We met everyday for about 10 years, worked together, shared meals and the important things of life together. Strong in his convictions and very wise when it came to share his personal life especially when the talk turned to Vietnam. He was a good artist, well read. We could spend hours walking around a park, enjoying nature and discussing many themes from Bible to good English Literature and history, ancient and modern, and philosophy.
We shared our love of country and deep and consequential matters, and good movies, art, music and anything that enhances and makes the heart glad to be alive and fills the soul and spirit with good things.
We had a similar background he in the the US and me in French Algeria and the ravages of war on our young souls and hearts susceptible to nationalist and patriotic yet with enough grains of salt in our shared salt shaker resembling an hour glass, always finding balance and wisdom in the pages of the Bible and strengthening each other with a determined resolve to fight the good fight till the end. This is the kind soft speaking courageous battle companion that I knew and still remember with a heart full of gratitude and eyes filled with tears as I remember and keep him in the box of my most cherished memories.
I am grateful to my Heavenly Father who allowed us to meet at a time when we needed brotherly support and friendship. He is sorely missed.
But the Lord Jesus wasn´t finished with us yet. He sent me another brother a few years ago, Richard´s brother, Robert Jack Harrison, and during this time we built a strong bond as brothers in Christ who pray and share a lot of things together. Psalm 133:1. "And yes, we both have while beard and share the same love for Poetry. He writes beautiful poetry that lifts up the spirit and fills the heart with love for nature, people and animals created by our Creator God.
Here is a poem that I wrote as an epitaph to a dear Lady that I never met who was of the same mind, heart and purpose in life as my friend and brother Richard Harrison the gentle warrior.
The Inescapable Curtain
Written and published by Jean-Louis Mondon
The Blessed Death of the Righteous
1The righteous perish, and no one takes it to heart; devout men are swept away, while no one considers that the righteous are guided from the presence of evil. 2Those who walk uprightly enter into peace; they find rest, lying down in death.…Isaiah 57:1,2.
The dreams of youth germinate
Into cocoons of silky threads
Patiently woven over endless years
Butterfly wings overburdened
By teary clouds hoping
To find their final abode
Among fading flowers
Gathered in passing
Memories collected
In our music boxes
Loose their fleeting hold
To awaken yet again
The dear voices of the past
And the steps of the dance
Wind down and fade discreetly
Behind the curtain
Up and away the soul flies
In a flutter of wings
Then, later on, the box opens again
And the notes chime anew
On the shelf of remembrance
Jean Louis
Your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be. Psalm 139:16
For, "All men are like grass, and all their glory is like the flowers of the field; the grass withers and the flowers fall" I Peter 1:24 New International Version (©1984)
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Commentary on the 2nd Babelization of the World
Original written in 2013. Published by Jean-Louis Mondon
My commentary unpublished until then about a comment that I read on an article that I was reading.
I can´t keep up with everything I read and comment on.
I read this last night. Interesting!
"For every truth there is a lie".
One more step toward the NWO unification of mankind against the rule of Almighty God.
Just looking at the state of the world today, It is becoming incredibly hard to distinguish between the two.
One definition of truth could be absolute and exact correspondence with the reality of God’s Word, embodied and personified by the Lord Jesus Christ himself who said : “I am the Way, the Truth and the Life. No one comes through the Father except through me.” John 14: 6.
If Jesus is the true light, then there is a false counterfeit light.
We all have heard of the Great Reset that the leaders of the world have been feverishly working to bring unity, peace, security and prosperity in all areas of life, to rule over mankind.
This
is only the 1st one of the 21st Century, the counterfeit or false one.
Everything is being set in order for it to happen. It will happen
according to the Word of God.
But then, before the final false flag event, there will be a real true FIRST reset event called the Rapture of the true Christian church that will herald the 2nd coming of the Lord Jesus in all His glory as the King of King and Lord of Lord.
The Rider on the White Horse
…13He is dressed in a robe dipped in blood, and His name is The Word of God. 14 The armies of heaven, dressed in fine linen, white and pure, follow Him on white horses. 15And
from His mouth proceeds a sharp sword with which to strike down the
nations, and He will rule them with an iron scepter. He treads the
winepress of the fury of the wrath of God the Almighty.… Revelation 19:13-15.
Please, understand that I am not saying this technology is evil . I am sure it will make communication much easier for everybody and bring people of different ethnic and language groups together and promote understanding. Every technological advance and application has a light and dark side. This dark side has been highlighted by the biblical quotation about the ancient tower of Babel in the above article.
In 1976, I was a graduate student at the University of California. As a teaching assistant, I was teaching French Literature. and linguistics, particularly phonetics, morphology, physiology of speech and its sound components to undergraduate students. My professor was a pioneer in speech recognition. He and his colleague professor as well as the research students team were working on one the prototype of what was going to become the speech recognition software application as we know it today.
We have come a long way Babel, it was 36 years ago.
So to the people that live in denial, pick up your phone, you don´t need a Babylon online translator or a live interpreter, willingly or unwittingly, you live in Babylon, you are part of Babel the second and last nightmarish experiment of rebellious mankind against Almighty God that will send you a delusion that you will not be able to resist.
It is still time to repent individually of your sins, ask for mercy and receive pardon and a new eternal life in Jesus-Christ because He, the Lord of Lords and King of Kings died in your place on the cross and was resurrected and now is alive.
Soon He will come to judge the world and do away with sin and evil which offend his holiness and all who rejected his offer of forgiveness and his free gift of eternal life.
The Word of God is very clear on that: Mercy triumphs over judgment. James 2:12 but in Jonah 2:8 the scriptures also declares: Those who cling to worthless idols forsake the grace that could be theirs. Maranatha. Lord Jesus, come.
Jean-Louis.
Wednesday, September 24, 2025
"Macron a provoqué la crise et il se pavane dans le monde entier" (Jean-...
Note de l´auteur de ce blog:
Bonjour, Je m´appelle Jean-Louis, français de souche, pied-noir de naissance ancĂȘtres français de 3Ă©me gĂ©nĂ©ration de français nĂ© en AlgĂ©rie. RapatriĂ© en France en 1961, j´ai connu et vĂ©cu les atrocitĂ©s de la guerre Ă partir de mes 8 ans. Patriote et passant par des difficultĂ©s d´adapation dans mon propre pays, j´ai voyagĂ© et travaillĂ© en Europe Ă la recherche de moi-mĂȘme. J´ai fini par atterrir aux Ătats-Unis oĂș je me sentis accueilli Ă bras et coeurs ouverts. J´y ai passĂ© 45 ans, fondĂ© une famille et maintenant je suis retraitĂ© et j´habite au BrĂ©sil depuis 16 ans.
Une chose a bouleversĂ© ma vie, le fait de me sentir rejetĂ©, abandonnĂ© par la France et les gouvernements passĂ©s qui ont trahi notre confiance et qui sont responsables pour les Ă©vĂšnements actuels et le problĂšme de l´immigration incontrolĂ©e et les consĂ©quences dĂ©sastreuses qui dĂ©truisent mon pays.
Moi-mĂȘme, je me suis vu refuser ma nationalitĂ© française en 2006 alors que j´avais mon passeport français etma carte consulaire française isssue par le consulat de Los Angeles. La vice-consul dans une conversation au tĂ©lĂ©phone m´a annoncĂ© frodement que je n´Ă©tais plus français, ayant perdu mon droit du sol Ăą la suite de lois annulant mon statut de français Ă part entiĂšre.
N´importe quel pied-noir français de souche ou Ă©migrĂ© europĂ©en qu´il soit juif ou non, europĂ©en dont la famille a Ă©migrĂ© Ă partir des annĂ©es1850 et avant auraient pu vous dire avec certitude que l´on savait dĂ©jĂ ce qui allait se passer quelques annĂ©es et dĂ©cĂ©nnies plus tard en France et en Europe Ă cause de la mauvaise et dĂ©sastreuse gestion politique des dirigeants.
On le savait. pourquoi? Parce que les MahgrĂ©bins Musulmans/Arabes et les socialistes/communistes alliĂ©s nous le disaient tout le temps avec un esprit de revanche et de rĂ©tribution juste, en partie, Ă leur yeux. Il est vrai qu´on ne peut pas arrĂȘter le cours de l´Histoire.
Les famille d´immigrants et leur taux des naissances croissantes due Ă leur idĂ©ologie religieuse et politique de conquĂȘte, invasion et subjugation des pays envahis sont forcĂ©ments vouĂ©s Ă la perte de leurs propres valeurs, de leur culture et des lois essentielles au sain dĂ©veloppement du pays envahi Ă cause du droit d´asile, de l´acquis de la citoyennetĂ© française et du dorit de vĂŽte Ă 18 ans. Toute l´Europe, les Ătats-Unis, le Royaume Uni et l´AmĂ©rique Latine ont suivi catte expansion dĂ©mogarphique. Seul un changement drastique pourrait virer la direction du pays. Est-ce que les français auront le coiurage et la volontĂ© de faire ce qui est nĂ©cessaire pour changer le sort de leur pays. Seul Dieu le sait et que nous avons la choix du libre arbitre afin de ne pas tomber dans l´effondrement total et le chaos inĂ©vitables.
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To the man who murdered Charlie Kirk
Written by Ken Blackwell on his FB page

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Open Letter to my Readers.
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Written and published by Jean Louis Mondon
From this Blog´s Author,
To my dear Brothers and Sisters that suffer this day through a slice of life that is hard only cut through.
Not only that but is also very hard to swallow no matter how small I try to make the portions. Only the Holy Spirit´s double blade can go through it without making more damage.
Fortunately, each part finely sharpened on the wet stone of adversity is getting worn out, indicating an acquired strength that was not there before and gains strength by the strength of His healing hand. You see, one part of the blade hurts while the other heals in a harmonious of our Triune God´s, mercy, love and God who is merciful and go beyond understanding.
I almost finally realized that the poems, spiritual writings that were given to me by the inspiration of the Scriptures have served the purpose they were written for. The growing of the seed that was carefully planted in our hearts as a planned endeavor is still going through birth pains that are still hurting.
It helps me to go back to all the curvy roads where my Savior waited to help me along the long and hard winding road full of crosses that were in reality crutches on which I can see the notches that speak of the pruning made by his holy helpful craftsman hand.
So, no complaints to be heard, just a mournful heart that has been healed times and times again by hopeful expectations that my redeemer lives and that soon his divine power will take us to the eternal bosom of our gentle Savior, Lord, healer and master gardener.
He is at work in our hearts and mind and one thing is sure and certain: His mercies they are new every morning and his banner over us is love.
Well I started with the intention of complaining, but he took in the other direction. Blessed and praise be his name who is glorified and exalted in our hearts full of gratitude and joyful expectancy for a glorious homecoming.
Bless you my Brothers and Sisters and may He turn our mourning into joy.
“Mourning Turned to Joy “…12They will come and shout for joy on the heights of Zion; they will be radiant over the bounty of the LORD—the grain, new wine, and oil, and the young of the flocks and herds. Their life will be like a well-watered garden, and never again will they languish. 13Then the maidens will rejoice with dancing, young men and old as well. I will turn their mourning into joy, and give them comfort and joy for their sorrow. 14I will fill the souls of the priests abundantly, and will fill My people with My goodness,” declares the LORD.…Jeremiah 13:31
Saturday, September 6, 2025
William Koenig from the White House -- William Koenig de la Casa Branca
Published by Jean Louis Mondon

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Peace, Be Still

To read a study on Paul´s shipwreck on Malta,
" A ship named Relations" click, Here
that lifted high the waves.
They mounted up to the heavens and went down to the depths;
in their peril their courage melted away.
They reeled and staggered like drunkards;
they were at their wits’ end.
Then they cried out to the LORD in their trouble,
and he brought them out of their distress.
He stilled the storm to a whisper;
the waves of the sea were hushed.
They were glad when it grew calm,
and he guided them to their desired haven.
Let them give thanks to the LORD for his unfailing love
and his wonderful deeds for mankind.
Let them exalt him in the assembly of the people
and praise him in the council of the elders. Psalm 107: 25-32.
Land, land, a chorus of sea-gulls heralded
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The time for good deeds is gone
Executing the sentence
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A soft voice, above the furious wind
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Jean-Louis


