Prophecy Fragment #10 – Epektasis, Eschaton, and the Ineffable Mystery of Evil

During my 26th year, during the vigil of the day of my birth, the word of the LORD came to me: Do I truly want to understand evil? Is it not vanity? Is it not foolishness? Isn't my worldview so blissfully foolproof, so perfectly paradisical, and such a plethora of ineffable delights? So what is … Continue reading Prophecy Fragment #10 – Epektasis, Eschaton, and the Ineffable Mystery of Evil

I Spent a Night in an Apocalyptic Cult

Approaching The Lair I spent a night with an apocalyptic cult. One block away from St Barnabas Broadway Anglican church in the middle of Sydney sits the World Mission Society of God. Their building had nothing particularly interesting about it: it just looked like any other business centre full of small company offices that you … Continue reading I Spent a Night in an Apocalyptic Cult