This morning, I woke up singing “O what a beautiful morning” from the Musical “Oklahoma.” After breakfast, I jumped on the internet as is my daily habit. My singing stopped. The opening page was about the Russian war with Ukraine. The headlines screamed, “Russia has launched a wave of drone and missile attacks across Ukraine last night. Here is what the opening page said:
Ukrainians woke up to the sounds of sirens and explosions after widespread Russian airstrikes.
However, not everyone was able to seek cover in time, and at least one person was killed and 24 were injured after an attack in the northern city of Zaporizhzhia, including three children, local officials said. The attacks reportedly prompted NATO to gather its warplanes in Poland near the Ukrainian border.
This was happening while Israeli warplanes were also bombing the enemy in Gaza in a final attempt to destroy Hamas once and for all, which I see as an exercise in futility – since other radicalized and evil people pop up from within their prodigy – whom they train and indoctrinate from infancy. If that isn’t evil, then I don’t know what is. In the meantime, the Houthis in Yemen were beginning an assault on Israel that would last until today.
With this confirmation that the end is near, I grew somber and lapsed back into the reality of these perilous times. So, as I’ve been doing for most of my life, I went to my new mission station (Walmart) – where for the past several days I’ve been handing out my “business” cards and calling on people to repent and seek salvation found only in Christ Jesus. Most people have reacted in the affirmative, but today, 8/31/2025, the first three people I encountered resisted me. I was troubled but nevertheless carried on – knowing that God had my back as He has been for the past forty-five years. Also, I had read the scriptural admonition to carry on despite the affronts.
Remembering this, I forged ahead and was rewarded like never before.
Three mornings before, I had awakened with a sprained ankle, which hurt and left me limping, so I had mounted a riding cart at my Walmart station. While looking around, I had found one in the parking lot near where I parked – that was my first miracle of the day. Next was electronics. A young man I had witnessed to while buying a tiny card for my phone to store stuff on; it was not working. I asked him to help me, and he did. This happened after Verizon told me I needed a new phone, which I knew was a scam. “I haven’t done this in a while, but I’ll see what I can do,” he said. Sure enough, he fooled with it, and like magic, my phone works like new now.
My attempts slowly began to gain momentum, and people were responding with grace and humility to my message. Soon, I was beginning to run out of the last of my cards, so I asked the Lord to lead me to someone who would make good use of the remainder of the thousand cards I’d been handing out since June.
On the way through the parking lot, I came upon a man who was loading his trunk with food and other goodies. “Pardon me, sir,” I said as I held out one of my cards and told him the QR on the card was my website, urging people to repent and receive Christ as time was running out for humanity to do so. The older man chortled, “Shucks, man, I don’t need no salvation; I’m a born-again Christian!”
“Well then, how about for your relatives and friends and neighbors?”
“We’re ALL Christians, man.”
“If what you say is true, then maybe you should be out doing what I’m doing, warning people of the things to come and to repent.”
“Oh well, maybe you’re right.”
“Here, take a few to give to people you care about,” I said as I gave the cards to him.
I continued handing out the cards inside the store and had done well. But once outside again, after I had only gotten about fifty feet into the parking lot, the riding cart stopped of its own accord. Try as I might, I couldn’t get it to budge. I clicked it on and off and even rocked back and forth. Then it hit me; there was a reason for this to have happened. God was lining something up, and the timing had to be perfect. (This has been happening over and over as of late.)
Sure enough, after three or so minutes, the thing abruptly started running again. Now I had to figure a quicker way to my car before the temperamental beast locked up again. My sore ankle was throbbing.
Looking over my left shoulder, I saw a nice opening between two lines of cars, so I made my way there. Halfway through, I noticed that an older couple was just finishing loading up the trunk of their car at the far end. The man slammed the trunk shut and walked over to the driver’s side and got in. His apparent wife swung out into my way to get into the passenger side. “Oop’s!” I called out. The woman smiled and flagged me forward. Just then, I realized I might have a taker for the remaining cards – about six.
“Ma’am, I’m out here compelling people to repent and receive Christ with these cards. Are you a Christian? I asked? (Today, I was targeting Christians.) “Why yes, I am; in fact, my husband is a preacher,” she said.
“Then you might like to take the last of my cards to pass out to the people,” I said happily.
“I most certainly will, and thank you so very much!” she replied.
In summation, I just thought you should know this about Issac Newton:
Newton expressed his belief that Bible prophecy would not be understood “until the time of the end,” and that even then “none of the wicked shall understand.” Referring to that as a future time (“the last age, the age of opening these things be now approaching”), Newton also anticipated “the general preaching of the Gospel be approaching” and “the Gospel must first be preached in all nations before the great tribulation, and end of the world.”
Over the years, a large amount of media attention and public interest has circulated regarding largely unknown and unpublished documents, evidently written by Isaac Newton, that indicate he believed the world could end in 2060. While Newton also had many other possible dates (e.g., 2034),[41] he did not believe that the end of the world would take place specifically in 2060.
YBIC
Jim Towers
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