BLOGS

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0007 - The Parable of the Poor Old Lady

timestamp: 11/22/2025 06:28 PM

I will present a self-made Parable in this Blog Post. It is my prayer to all of Yahsharal, the Chosen Ones of Yahuah The Almighty, to be awakened from such deep slumber inside the comforts of Babylon.

My aim in this Blog is for you, yes it will be YOU my friend, to at least see how stupid and dumb you can become if not guided by the Light that is Yahusha Ha Mashiach!

But like one who stumbles often as a toddler, stand again we should do, until we stumble no more. Like me, perhaps like you my friend......

much like the poor old lady.

The INTRO

There is this old lady that lives alone and relies on her pension check for her sustenance. Pension check to pension check she survives, like one old clunky vehicle that is aching even at its own weight.

Her pension check is the only support that she relied upon.

Like clockwork, the poor old lady can be seen walking out of her front door and buying the things that she needs at the nearest stores until the next paycheck comes; and her life rolls on.


The Robber

In the alley where the old lady walks, a thief lurks waiting for any potential victim. The weaker, the better as he/she will be much easier to subdue. This mocker did not have any second thoughts when the poor old lady is in his sights. The thief draws out his gun, and at gunpoint, demanded the poor old lady's purse.

Crying and trembling, the poor old lady's pleas fell on deaf ears for the fool that is in front of her.

She walked home sadly that day; her purse gone together with her needs for the month.

Oh poor old lady...... my hands are trembling in great "righteous anger"..... even if I am the author of this Parable!!!


The First Attempt at Recovery

But the old lady is determined at surviving, she wants her stolen property returned...... but how?

She got this idea that if only she could plead some more with the robber, befriend him maybe and present her case out, the robber will take mercy and return her property. Brilliant idea, or so it seems.

I will find the thief, knock on his door, this would be easy because that man looks familiar!

She found her way to the thief's house one day, and as she knocks on his door, to her surprise the thief is there in front of her, the exact and same thief! And so she pleaded her case, asked for the thief's mercy for the return of her property.

The mocker and robber just slammed the door in front of her not even saying a word.

Failure on her first attempt.


The Second Attempt

Even with her failure on the first try, the old lady is now very determined, not only did she knew the thief in person, she also knew where he lives!

She now have a better idea, one that she is more confident about.

I will go to the nearest Police Station, surely my case will be heard there and a policeman will accompany me back to the same house of the robber! Brilliant...... or so it seems...... again.

Sure enough, as she arrived and reported her case at the Police Station, a policeman was given her so as to accompany her to the very house that she pinpointed. On their way to the said robber's house, the policeman assured her that she can get back her stolen goods, all good and guaranteed!

But there is just one thing the policeman told her to do..... "Just keep quiet and let me do the talking". Sounds fair. Sounds good. The old lady is now very happy as well as so excited.

True enough, as the policeman knocked on the robber's house, the same robber opened it..... and so the policeman starts talking while the old lady just stands at the policeman's back. She can see the robber's face, listening intently, eyes and ears wide open looking at the talking policeman. But she can not see the policeman's face.

And then, this utterance from the thief: "OK Sir, but I can only return what is left, for I already spent almost all of it. If you will allow me, I will get the 200 dollars left out of the 1000 dollars that I got from the old lady's purse."

Then the policeman spoke again, with finality this time: "OK thief, do not move your feet a bit yet, I will have to talk to the old lady here."

Unbeknownst to the old lady as she can only see the thief's face and not the policeman's, this particular law enforcer "winked" at the thief the moment both their eyes met. This mocker policeman turned out to be the thief's protector as well as beneficiary!

OK ma'am, the policeman said to the old lady as he faced her, you need to accept this 200 hundred dollars because no matter what we will do, he already spent the rest of your money. Besides, you can already spend this amount for many essentials. Putting this man to jail will never recover your stolen money.

As need and necessity pours everyday in her, the old lady was forced to receive the money that was left. She even thanked the policeman that accompanied her to the place, thinking that he had done a very noble deed defending a weakling like her!

Or so it seemed. Really now.

On that very night as all seems to settle down with the old lady's case, unbeknownst to her, the policeman got 400 dollars in his bank account. That is half of the 800 dollars as given freely by the thief, as both vultures got fair share of the loot!

Poor old lady. Poor, poor old lady.


The Third and Final Attempt

After some time, and even if the poor old lady is weak physically , she is certainly not dumb! And she is already focused in recovering her stolen goods.

"Why is that policeman even let that thief get away? He is already in front of him, and in his house, with the first witness, me?!!! Something's not right here, really really not right", she said to herself.

"I will go to a higher authority, the highest one if possible. And I will report both the thief and the policeman, for robbery!", finally the old lady came to her right senses!!! Let me exclaim as well as the author of this self-made parable.

So she went to the FBI, that is federal just to be very clear, one that implements policing powers over all and every law enforcer of the government. She reported her case, honestly and courageously.

Unbeknownst to her, an agent heard her every word on the other table just near by. The good kind, one that truly helps.

When she got out of the building and outside, she did not even walk far and this man approached her. Polite, his eyes beaming with confidence and compassion. "I had heard every word that you uttered Ma'am, and before that folder even got out of that agent's desk where you reported, I got it for you", said the mysterious man.

"Let me drive you home so that you can sleep well tonight", continued the man purposely. As she got out of the nice young man's car in front of her yard, she can not help but ask, "What is your name young man? Because I want to thank you in advance."

"Just call me The Executioner, because that is my role back there in that office."


Beware The Executioner

Early morning the next day after a good night's sleep indeed, the poor old lady, as she always does, got out of her front porch to get her daily local news. To her surprise, an envelope is also there with a short note:

"Sorry Ma'am, it took me a while, 3 hours to be very exact.
   When you open your account today, your stolen money is there, plus interest.
   The two thugs you reported ate 2 hours and 59 minutes off my time...
   plus less than a minute for the bank transfer.
                              -The Executioner"

Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! is all the poor old lady can exclaim with her untold happiness.

The old lady's gifts from above did not end there, well, probably due to her persistence and perseverance, because the next day as she got out of her front porch for her daily news, another envelope is there with another message:

"I almost forget Ma'am...
   You can report just about anybody you knew having the same problems more or less.
   You already knew where and whom to go. Regards.
                              -The Executioner"

"Man!!! I love this executioner...... I gotta find more victims like me!", exclaimed the old lady, no not poor now, but victorious and with a sense of purpose that is full of her goodwill in the Spirit.



The Quick Lesson

I will present this quick lesson, from the highest authority down, in the hope that you will seek further by your own freewill.

The FBI represents the highest authority, The Almighty Yahuah! The Executioner is the agent of goodwill of the FBI, and in the Scriptural sense, we all know that Yahusha Ha Mashiach is The Executioner that is to come from Heaven unto this Earth bringing the Judgment of Yahuah The Almighty!

The poor old lady represents all of the living men and living women of this world, robbed and vanquished by Maritime Laws, represented by the thief indeed.

The dirty policeman represents the "false authorities" of this world, minions of the commercial Babylon System, standing guard "as if good", but in truth is certainly evil.

The old lady personally going to the house of the thief is a very clear picture of a man trying to plead to the same robber for his stolen goods, surely he will just be robbed the second time if any dumb fool who is robbed will do this.

The old lady going into the folds of the dirty policeman can be likened to all the patriotic movements all over the world "still going to false authorities and false offices" in order to achieve a truthful outcome. Nothing will really come out of this for the good, because the thieves will just shut their doors without even uttering one word.

The old lady going into the folds of The Executioner can be likened to a living man doing the most appropriate action in combatting the evils of this world, go to Yahusha Ha Mashiach! The old lady reporting her case at the desk is like filing documents at the proper avenues, public and can be seen by everyone freely, by his own freewill, by the living man's own means and not through the means of the false authorities.

The bank transfer taking just a very short time to go through and just as easily represents the full strength and authority that is in the hands of Yahusha Ha Mashiach when He will give all rewards for His brothers and sisters. He owns all these, true treasures that is, as given by The Father in Heaven into His hands.

The old lady sleeping good at night is one who trusts in the Powers of Yahusha Ha Mashiach, and at the very end, received her rewards plus the interest, probably double! Not to mention the sense of purpose for everyone, the saved Ones, the Chosen Ones, after they have experienced the Power of the Saviour, Yahusha Ha Mashiach, as commanded by The Father in Heaven, Yahuah His Mighty Name.

The frailties of the old lady becomes immaterial in her success for the recovery of her stolen goods, because Yahusha Ha Mashiach (The Executioner) possesses all authority from Heaven, He can even command any Malach He so choose to do the job of The Executioner for Him.

Go to the source of all Power my friends, Yahuah is His Name. At His disposal are billions of Heavenly Executioners, probably more! All The Father had prescribed is your faith, the kind that produces true repentance that enables each one to change all the vanities of this life, in exchange for the good.

So be it my Papa. Thy Will be done. Ahmein.