Poetry & parbles
I was lead to a closed door named Restore. Before the door on the floor was a little book. Above the book there was a hook that looked like a bloody nail. Upon the nail I saw a Key that began to talk with me aggressively. To open the door you must not ignore the little book any more. As I began to read I felt the need to believe. Then as I believed I felt the need to leave judgment. That's when the Key began to speak to me again, this time as a friend. He said, do not dread for I have good ahead, but to proceed you need to know the Key. Then he said unto me, By my scars you are far from Davar=judgment. Instead you shall now be lead to my Chesed=grace. Then I saw the hair ripped from His face. Then at the end of time I had the final revelation come into my mind. The Key is Mercy, the key is mercy. Then the door named restore opened before me, and I entered the Kingdom of David.
Curt Zant, not your typical author. He's had ranches in Texas and Oklahoma and has a love for the land and outdoors. During his walk with God, he has experienced the Almighty's compassion for both the Jewish people and their homeland, and wishes to relay this divine desire of restoration for Israel to the readers. Curt has recently moved to New Zealand. Purchase "I am the God of Israel" here.