FAIR SUNSHINE

Muzon is a thriving marketplace in Bulacan, Philippines. As in most places the population is made up mostly of Roman Catholics, Muslims, and a mixture of everything in between, the only ones that dare to speak up are cults and misled Christian groups who preach and ask money after. The true Christians who hold the true message are nowhere to be found, hiding their light under a bushel, living peacefully in silence while people around them die everyday and slip into a Christ-less eternity. The police were kind enough to allow us to stand on the sidewalk and speak the message of God's hope and redemption through the blood of the Lord Jesus Christ. There were some who stopped to listen, mostly passed by ignoring us, but everyone heard the testimony. The Word of God has been proclaimed and it will not return to Him void. It will accomplish what the Lord desires and achieve the purpose for which He sent it. May the Lamb that was slain receive the reward for His sufferin

Stood at this park as my very first public testimony, being restless the whole of that morning and the Lord was very much pushing me to go stand at this place. I tried arguing with myself if I did hear the Lord right but later confessed that I was just trying to find an excuse not to go. After announcing to the family and preparation we drove out. This park is more than 35 miles away. Traffic would prove to be horrendous. We arrived safely past 6PM. Rizal Park is a major landmark in the City of Manila, Philippines. People gather here to enjoy time with their families, see the light and fire show and listen to live orchestra. Its notoriety for being a place where philosophers flock argue about religion goes way back. I was met with much resistance. Needless to say, devils do come out when the true gospel is proclaimed, and the Lord sealed his approval by sending these people to revile the truth being spoken. Much of the message was drowned out by the background noise and

My last blog post from my recently deleted blog set was way back 2011. This was from the then famous onewayride, my blog about my "infamous" career as a biker, A lot has happened since. Mostly centering around 2014. I'll try to dump everything here from my personal phone diary as I go along. If you're wondering about the weird blog title, it was lifted from a book by Jock Purves, close friend of Leonard Ravenhill, which documents the lives of the Scottish covenanters. It left a profound impact on me. I highly recommend this book. Here is an update of my personal description so far, for most of you I've worked with and know but have really no idea who I am or where I am coming from: Raised a Catholic, lived like a demon for 24 years. Became a Christian, lived like a hypocrite for 19 years. Finally found by Christ, convicted, saved, died to self, regenerated and renewed, washed in the blood of the Lamb, passed from death unto life. Currently being sanct