Who is the Word of God before becoming flesh, and who are the prophets calling the Lord of Host in the Old Testament?

Question posted on Yahoo! Answers: Who is the Word of God before becoming flesh, and who are the prophets calling the Lord of Host in the Old Testament? Who in the old Testament is Lord and who is the Lord of Host; and who is yhwh (Jehovah) the Lord God the Father or the Lord of host, the Word of God, the second person of the trinity. My dad is having me ask this question we are trying to get him saved from? Please help my mom and I God bless you.

Yud Hey Vav Hey>>>YhVh is the Name of God. God is called God. When a circumstance comes up in the Old testament that it says YhVh and We know it is the Messiah, we have to conclude it is God.

Jesus Did that.

In a simple way, it is easier to let a person read what Jesus wrote, like in Matthew, then explain theology and how to prove something that is going to cause the person to disagree and argue.

When a person 'Reads" on thier own waht Jesus said,

Its REALLY hard to argue.

Michael James Stone

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I cried when I sung at Church, why?

Question posted on Yahoo! Answers: I cried when I sung at Church, why? (Age: 17) I haven’t been to Church in months. So today I went. And when I was singing a song, I started to cry. I don’t know why. I just started to cry while I sang. I just felt the tears coming, and something inside me wanted to explode, as if I had so much to say and apologize for.

Is this normal?

Why do you think I cried?

Thanks.

Well all have emotions. God created them. God gave them. God designed for

all of us to have all the emotions we experience. A full spectrum of them.

He made us that way.

Why we cry isn't as important as the fact we can cry. As long as you can cry, for whatever reason, God can and does use the honesty of our emotions to get our attention. When he has our attention, he can touch the emotions and empower a way to heal damaged emotions and soul filled scars.

When we cannot be true to what we are feeling, than we are lying to ourselves and to God.

He will leave us to that lie till we are real enough to be sincere in our responses. When are real.....so is God.

Michael James Stone

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In America Today...

I post this here, because I do love this Country. I am glad God chose the was to be born for such a times as this, but also such a place as this:

God Bless America

Land that I Love

Stand Beside Her

And Guide Her

Through the Night

With the Light From Above

It is easy to be Super Patriot now days. We are spoiled, so we can say we are the greatest and attest to our own greatness. I don’t. I see the good and the bad we are……, and I still Love my Country, though one day I will leave it behind.

It is a good place.

It has served me well.

I have prospered and used that prosperity to both draw closer to God, and farther away from him. At times I have been distracted by my countries need, when God alone, and only alone could repair the mess I have made of this country.

I have influenced the World for the betterment of Mankind while living here, and I have worsened the world by my examples I have set.

In my success I have achieved much for God, and only he can see all I have done. He knows well my failures and those things I did I thought were right, but were not.

I have known the ire of my friends, the fire of my enemies blows, and the fight to stay true to the faith I say I have in the Land of the Living as I see the home I am only a part of a short time I live here.

I have shamed myself at times seeking acclaim, and not admitted to the humility I so dearly needed to see clearly, but in every occasion when need must prevail above all that I am, I have answered the call.

I am every American.

I can stand tall right and wrong and say,

“While the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
Let us swear allegiance to a land that’s free,
Let us all be grateful for a land so fair,
As we raise our voices in a solemn prayer. “

God Bless America,
Land that I love.
Stand beside her, and guide her
Thru the night with a light from above.
From the mountains, to the prairies,
To the oceans, white with foam
God bless America, My home sweet home.

Michael James Stone