This posting pertains to the Deliveries Process.
Some are confused with the terminology of "DELIVERIES" from Casper's continuous fables of packets here and there. Whatever - that is his delusion, not ours.
Nor will we consider the many rumors which we all have fooled by of PP Deliveries happening. Why do you think the intel reports were pulled, The characters promoting this are building some bad Karma. And to those 'self-claimed' trustees who work for the Federal Reserve & the Bush Cabal that have been blocking this for ages - Karma is a bitch.
PP deliveries are still being blocked and blocked by the dark cabal.
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Our definition of a DELIVERY
If you receive an email notifications of a wire deposit into your account or a Cashiers Check being sent to you. --- This is what OPC considers as a DELIVERY. The OPC have already confirmed delivery information on many of the prospective recipients.
OPC has thousands on the NEEDS lists and it will take time for the processing. Cash In Funds comes in from Dinars --- OUT THEY GO to the Needy ones - ASAP!
The prior method of waiting for PP donations has been held by the Bush Cabal so Our LOVING LORD provided another method of getting blessings out.
When the Dinar RV - we are moving!
It may take several weeks for all this processing until the relief arrives at your doorstep. I will be keeping you all informed as the distribution happens.
OPC team of angels have been doing this for a long time 'without pay' to get us ready for the Wave of Blessings headed your way.
May Our LOVING LORD Bless You and Yours,
John MacHaffie
OPC SERVICES LLC This program inspired by Our LOVING LORD is for the distribution of HIS Blessings to the needy worldwide.
Operation Compassion Program
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Saturday, September 24, 2011
Friday, September 23, 2011
BLESSING DELIVERIES IS STARTING ----------------------------------Finally!
Payouts will start paying out next week as the corrupt bad hombres cannot delay this any longer.
Initial Payouts/Deliveries are from the OPC dinar funding consortium to be followed by PP deliveries shortly thereafter.
Disclaimer
This refers to the deliveries of Blessings from OPC - which results from cashing in of the Dinars after the R/V. Remember Buy Low - Sell High?
This is not from the PP distributions which has been blocked and blocked by the Bush Cabal.
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Those OPC staff receiving funds will not be identified but the overall status shall be addressed by the quantity of 'Angels' (for example) receiving funds.
Those receiving Blessings shall be itemized by the quantity in a group and his/her individual board number.
This information will also be posted in the Deliveries and OPC Skype Rooms. Look up status will be also be provided in the blogs.
This has been a long frustrating wait for us all. In my personal estimation, we are about 12 months behind and OPC will be busy trying to catch up.
We all should now realize how corrupt these bad hombres are --- to delay these blessings this long!
May Our LOVING LORD Bless You and Yours in the very near future.
John MacHaffie --- HIS Humble Servant
Initial Payouts/Deliveries are from the OPC dinar funding consortium to be followed by PP deliveries shortly thereafter.
Disclaimer
This refers to the deliveries of Blessings from OPC - which results from cashing in of the Dinars after the R/V. Remember Buy Low - Sell High?
This is not from the PP distributions which has been blocked and blocked by the Bush Cabal.
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Those OPC staff receiving funds will not be identified but the overall status shall be addressed by the quantity of 'Angels' (for example) receiving funds.
Those receiving Blessings shall be itemized by the quantity in a group and his/her individual board number.
This information will also be posted in the Deliveries and OPC Skype Rooms. Look up status will be also be provided in the blogs.
This has been a long frustrating wait for us all. In my personal estimation, we are about 12 months behind and OPC will be busy trying to catch up.
We all should now realize how corrupt these bad hombres are --- to delay these blessings this long!
May Our LOVING LORD Bless You and Yours in the very near future.
John MacHaffie --- HIS Humble Servant
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Watch this ---- Operation Smile
Video of a cute girl with a cleft lip sees face after surgery. Her expression is priceless.
http://www.godlikeproductions.com/forum1/message1646959/pg1
John's comments --- This is one of the programs I be blessing.
I was also a cleft lip child and went thru a major operation at 3 yrs. old.
http://www.godlikeproductions.com/forum1/message1646959/pg1
John's comments --- This is one of the programs I be blessing.
I was also a cleft lip child and went thru a major operation at 3 yrs. old.
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
TO MY FELLOW PEOPLE OF THE GLOBAL COMMUNITY OF MANKIND
Rumormill News
VKD: TO MY FELLOW PEOPLE OF THE GLOBAL COMMUNITY OF MANKIND
Date: Tuesday, 13-Sep-2011 05:52:50
As the story went..back in the 1940's.. there was a jobless, father who had been convicted of murdering another individual. He was convicted and sent to Death Row. He was the father of a small daughter. Being pennyless.. he had no idea as to how this small daughter would survive. As he sat on Death Row he wrote the following song which became a 1940's hit.. which ultimately the revenue from this song went to his small daughter. |
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Deposit and Withdraw
A 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud man, who is fully dressed each morning by eight o'clock, with his hair fashionably combed and shaved perfectly, even though he is legally blind, moved to a nursing home today. His wife of 70 years recently passed away, making the move necessary. After many hours of waiting patiently in the lobby of the nursing home, he smiled sweetly when told his room was ready. As he maneuvered his walker to the elevator, I provided a visual description of his tiny room, including the eyelet sheets that had been hung on his window. I love it,' he stated with the enthusiasm of an eight-year-old having just been presented with a new puppy. Mr. Jones, you haven't seen the room; just wait.' 'That doesn't have anything to do with it,' he replied. Happiness is something you decide on ahead of time. Whether I like my room or not doesn't depend on how the furniture is arranged ... it's how I arrange my mind. I already decided to love it. 'It's a decision I make every morning when I wake up. I have a choice; I can spend the day in bed recounting the difficulty I have with the parts of my body that no longer work, or get out of bed and be thankful for the ones that do. Each day is a gift, and as long as my eyes open, I'll focus on the new day and all the happy memories I've stored away.. Just for this time in my life. Old age is like a bank account. You withdraw from what you've put in. So, my advice to you would be to deposit a lot of happiness in the bank account of memories! Thank you for your part in filling my Memory Bank. I am still depositing. 'Remember the five simple rules to be happy: 1. Free your heart from hatred. 2. Free your mind from worries. 3. Live simply. 4. Give more. 5. Expect less. Pass this message to 6 people except me. You will receive a miracle tomorrow. Now, STOP! Did you hear what I just said. You WILL receive a miracle Tomorrow. So send it right now! Have a nice day, unless you already have other plans. |
Monday, September 5, 2011
Like the eagle, turn into the wind.
PATTY KERSTSteamboat Springs, Colorado
September 5, 2011
"Storm riders! I call you storm riders. Like the eagle, turn into the wind.
Prepare yourselves, be girded with My word of Truth. Spread your wings, rise above the darkness, arise and soar on the wind of My Spirit."
Prepare yourselves, be girded with My word of Truth. Spread your wings, rise above the darkness, arise and soar on the wind of My Spirit."
I saw a cocoon. Suddenly a sword came from the inside cutting the cocoon from the bottom to the top like the unzipping of an old coat.
“The sword of My Spirit is cutting off that old garment. You are coming into a New Season of soaring with Me in the Spirit. You have been hidden away, but now you are coming out into a New Place. A metamorphous has taken place, you are changed, made new by the power of My Spirit and My Word planted in you. Behold a New Creation In Christ – the old has passed away, I make you new!!!”
“The sword of My Spirit is cutting off that old garment. You are coming into a New Season of soaring with Me in the Spirit. You have been hidden away, but now you are coming out into a New Place. A metamorphous has taken place, you are changed, made new by the power of My Spirit and My Word planted in you. Behold a New Creation In Christ – the old has passed away, I make you new!!!”
Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; old things have passed away; behold, all things have become new. 2 Corinthians 5:17
August 16, 2011
“You are My ministers of the new covenant. The enemy has brought many obstacles and hindrances against you. Do you see the very thing I have called you to, the enemy opposes, but I tell you now you shall leap over them and what was once an obstacle will take you to the next level. I am bringing you strength to overcome. I have placed in you My words of truth and life to overcome. By My Grace you shall prevail over the enemy of your soul.”
2 Cor. 3:4-6 And we have such trust through Christ toward God. Not that we are sufficient of ourselves to think of anything as being from ourselves, but our sufficiency is from God, who also made us sufficient as ministers of the new covenant, not of the letter but of the Spirit; for the letter kills, but the Spirit gives life.
Ps. 144:1 Blessed be the LORD my Rock, Who trains my hands for war, And my fingers for battle—
2 Samuel 22:30 For by You I can run against a troop; By my God I can leap over a wall.
Joel 3:9-10 Proclaim this among the nations: “ Prepare for war! Wake up the mighty men, Let all the men of war draw near, Let them come up. Beat your plowshares into swords And your pruning hooks into spears; Let the weak say, ‘I am strong.’”
Joel 2:11a The LORD gives voice before His army, For His camp is very great; For strong is the One who executes His word.
2 Corinthians 12:9 And He said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore most gladly I will rather boast in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me.
Eph 6:10-13 Finally, my brethren, be strong in the Lord and in the power of His might. Put on the whole armor of God, that you may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil. For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this age, against spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places. Therefore take up the whole armor of God, that you may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand.
P.U.S.H.
A man was sleeping one night in his cabin when suddenly his room
filled with light, and God appeared.
The Lord told the man he had work for him to do, and showed him a
large rock in front of his cabin.
The Lord explained that the man was to push against the rock with
all his might...
So, this the man did, day after day. For many years he toiled from
sunup to sundown, his shoulders set squarely against the cold,
massive surface of the unmoving rock, pushing with all his might!
Each night the man returned to his cabin sore and worn out, feeling
that his whole day had been spent in vain.
Since the man was showing discouragement, the Adversary (Satan)
decided to enter the picture by placing thoughts into the man's weary
mind. (He will do it every time!)
"You have been pushing against that rock for a long time and it hasn't
moved." Thus, he gave the man the impression that the task was
impossible and that he was a failure.
These thoughts discouraged and disheartened the man.
Satan said, "Why kill yourself over this? Just put in your time, giving
just the minimum effort, and that will be good enough."
That's what the weary man planned to do, but decided to make it a
matter of prayer and to take his troubled thoughts to the Lord.
"Lord," he said, "I have labored long and hard in Your Service, putting
all my strength to do that which you have asked.
Yet, after all this time, I have not even budged that rock by half a
millimeter. What is wrong? Why am I failing?"
The Lord responded compassionately, "My friend, when I asked you
to serve Me and you accepted, I told you that your task was to push
against the rock with all of your strength, which you have done.
Never once did I mention to you that I expected you to move it.
Your task was to push.
And now you come to Me with your strength spent, thinking that you
have failed. But, is that really so? Look at yourself.
Your arms are strong and muscled, your back shiny and brown;
your hands are callused from constant pressure, your legs have become
massive and hard. Through opposition you have grown much, and your
abilities now surpass that which you used to have. True, you haven't
moved the rock.
But your calling was to be obedient and to push and to exercise your
faith and trust in My wisdom.
That you have done. Now I, my friend, will move the rock.."
At times, when we hear a word from God, we tend to use our own
intellect to decipher what He wants, when actually what God wants
is just simple obedience and faith in Him.
By all means, exercise the faith that moves mountains, but know that
it is still God Who moves the mountains.
When everything seems to go wrong.................................Just P.U.S.H.
When the job gets you down...............................................Just P.U.S.H.
When people don't do as you think they should.................Just P.U.S.H.
When your money is "gone" and the bills are due..............Just P.U.S.H.
When people just don't understand you..............................Just P.U.S.H.
P = Pray
U = Until
S = Something
H = Happens
Pass this on to all your loved ones and friends who may need it,
they may get it just in time."
Though no one can go back and make a **brand new start**,
anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending."
Friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have
trouble remembering how to fly.
May God Abundantly Bless You.
-- filled with light, and God appeared.
The Lord told the man he had work for him to do, and showed him a
large rock in front of his cabin.
The Lord explained that the man was to push against the rock with
all his might...
So, this the man did, day after day. For many years he toiled from
sunup to sundown, his shoulders set squarely against the cold,
massive surface of the unmoving rock, pushing with all his might!
Each night the man returned to his cabin sore and worn out, feeling
that his whole day had been spent in vain.
Since the man was showing discouragement, the Adversary (Satan)
decided to enter the picture by placing thoughts into the man's weary
mind. (He will do it every time!)
"You have been pushing against that rock for a long time and it hasn't
moved." Thus, he gave the man the impression that the task was
impossible and that he was a failure.
These thoughts discouraged and disheartened the man.
Satan said, "Why kill yourself over this? Just put in your time, giving
just the minimum effort, and that will be good enough."
That's what the weary man planned to do, but decided to make it a
matter of prayer and to take his troubled thoughts to the Lord.
"Lord," he said, "I have labored long and hard in Your Service, putting
all my strength to do that which you have asked.
Yet, after all this time, I have not even budged that rock by half a
millimeter. What is wrong? Why am I failing?"
The Lord responded compassionately, "My friend, when I asked you
to serve Me and you accepted, I told you that your task was to push
against the rock with all of your strength, which you have done.
Never once did I mention to you that I expected you to move it.
Your task was to push.
And now you come to Me with your strength spent, thinking that you
have failed. But, is that really so? Look at yourself.
Your arms are strong and muscled, your back shiny and brown;
your hands are callused from constant pressure, your legs have become
massive and hard. Through opposition you have grown much, and your
abilities now surpass that which you used to have. True, you haven't
moved the rock.
But your calling was to be obedient and to push and to exercise your
faith and trust in My wisdom.
That you have done. Now I, my friend, will move the rock.."
At times, when we hear a word from God, we tend to use our own
intellect to decipher what He wants, when actually what God wants
is just simple obedience and faith in Him.
By all means, exercise the faith that moves mountains, but know that
it is still God Who moves the mountains.
When everything seems to go wrong.................................Just P.U.S.H.
When the job gets you down...............................................Just P.U.S.H.
When people don't do as you think they should.................Just P.U.S.H.
When your money is "gone" and the bills are due..............Just P.U.S.H.
When people just don't understand you..............................Just P.U.S.H.
P = Pray
U = Until
S = Something
H = Happens
Pass this on to all your loved ones and friends who may need it,
they may get it just in time."
Though no one can go back and make a **brand new start**,
anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending."
Friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have
trouble remembering how to fly.
May God Abundantly Bless You.
May your day be a treasure bringing Increase and Plenty to your door
Grandpa's Hands
Look at Your Hands Too beautiful, not to share!
Grandpa's Hands
Of the hundreds of e-mails I receive, this one might be one of the
most honest, real stories that is so real. Enjoy.
Grandpa's Hands
This is good. I'll never look at my hands the same!
Grandpa, some ninety plus years, sat feebly on the patio bench. He
didn't move, just sat with his head down staring at his hands. When I
sat down beside him he didn't acknowledge my presence and the longer I
sat, I wondered if he was OK. Finally, not really wanting to disturb
him but wanting to check on him at the same time, I asked him if he
was OK.
He raised his head and looked at me and smiled. "Yes, I'm fine. Thank
you for asking," he said in a clear strong voice.
"I didn't mean to disturb you, Grandpa, but you were just sitting here
staring at your hands and I wanted to make sure you were OK," I
explained to him.
"Have you ever looked at your hands," he asked. "I mean really looked
at your hands?"
I slowly opened my hands and stared down at them. I turned them over,
palms up and then palms down. No, I guess I had never really looked at
my hands as I tried to figure out the point he was making. Grandpa
smiled and related this story:
"Stop and think for a moment about the hands you have, how they have
served you well throughout your years. These hands, though wrinkled,
shriveled, and weak have been the tools I have used all my life to
reach out and grab and embrace life.
a.. These hands have touched and caressed people in my life that I
will never forget.
b.. They put food in my mouth and clothes on my back.
c.. As a child my mother taught me to fold them in prayer.
d.. They tied my shoes and pulled on my boots.
e.. They have been dirty, scraped and raw, swollen and bent.
f.. They were uneasy and clumsy when I tried to hold my newborn son.
g.. Decorated with my wedding band they showed the world that I was
married.
h.. They trembled and shook when I buried my parents and spouse and
walked my daughter down the aisle.
i.. They have covered my face, combed my hair, and washed and
cleansed the rest of my body.
j.. They have been sticky and wet, bent and broken, dried and raw.
k.. And to this day, when not much of anything else of me works
real well, these hands hold me up, lay me down, and again continue to
fold in prayer..
l.. These hands are the mark of where I've been and the ruggedness
of my life.
m.. But more importantly it will be these hands that God will reach
out and take when he leads me home.
n.. And with my hands He will lift me to His side and there I will
use these hands to touch the face of Christ."
I will never look at my hands the same again. But I remember God
reached out and took my grandpa's hands and led him home. When my
hands are hurt or sore I think of Grandpa. I know he has been stroked
and caressed and held by the hands of God. I, too, want to touch the
face of God and feel His hands upon my face.
When you receive this, say a prayer for the person who sent it to you
and watch God's answer to prayer work in your life. Let's continue
praying for one another.
Passing this on to anyone you consider a friend will bless you both.
Passing this on to one not considered a friend is something Christ
would have done.
Grandpa's Hands
Of the hundreds of e-mails I receive, this one might be one of the
most honest, real stories that is so real. Enjoy.
Grandpa's Hands
This is good. I'll never look at my hands the same!
Grandpa, some ninety plus years, sat feebly on the patio bench. He
didn't move, just sat with his head down staring at his hands. When I
sat down beside him he didn't acknowledge my presence and the longer I
sat, I wondered if he was OK. Finally, not really wanting to disturb
him but wanting to check on him at the same time, I asked him if he
was OK.
He raised his head and looked at me and smiled. "Yes, I'm fine. Thank
you for asking," he said in a clear strong voice.
"I didn't mean to disturb you, Grandpa, but you were just sitting here
staring at your hands and I wanted to make sure you were OK," I
explained to him.
"Have you ever looked at your hands," he asked. "I mean really looked
at your hands?"
I slowly opened my hands and stared down at them. I turned them over,
palms up and then palms down. No, I guess I had never really looked at
my hands as I tried to figure out the point he was making. Grandpa
smiled and related this story:
"Stop and think for a moment about the hands you have, how they have
served you well throughout your years. These hands, though wrinkled,
shriveled, and weak have been the tools I have used all my life to
reach out and grab and embrace life.
a.. These hands have touched and caressed people in my life that I
will never forget.
b.. They put food in my mouth and clothes on my back.
c.. As a child my mother taught me to fold them in prayer.
d.. They tied my shoes and pulled on my boots.
e.. They have been dirty, scraped and raw, swollen and bent.
f.. They were uneasy and clumsy when I tried to hold my newborn son.
g.. Decorated with my wedding band they showed the world that I was
married.
h.. They trembled and shook when I buried my parents and spouse and
walked my daughter down the aisle.
i.. They have covered my face, combed my hair, and washed and
cleansed the rest of my body.
j.. They have been sticky and wet, bent and broken, dried and raw.
k.. And to this day, when not much of anything else of me works
real well, these hands hold me up, lay me down, and again continue to
fold in prayer..
l.. These hands are the mark of where I've been and the ruggedness
of my life.
m.. But more importantly it will be these hands that God will reach
out and take when he leads me home.
n.. And with my hands He will lift me to His side and there I will
use these hands to touch the face of Christ."
I will never look at my hands the same again. But I remember God
reached out and took my grandpa's hands and led him home. When my
hands are hurt or sore I think of Grandpa. I know he has been stroked
and caressed and held by the hands of God. I, too, want to touch the
face of God and feel His hands upon my face.
When you receive this, say a prayer for the person who sent it to you
and watch God's answer to prayer work in your life. Let's continue
praying for one another.
Passing this on to anyone you consider a friend will bless you both.
Passing this on to one not considered a friend is something Christ
would have done.
Friday, September 2, 2011
Have a Blessed and Safe Holiday Weekend
You all have a very blessed and safe holiday weekend. My family is taking this weekend off too!
I be back on Monday evening.
GOD Bless You & Yours,
John MacHaffie
I be back on Monday evening.
GOD Bless You & Yours,
John MacHaffie
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Is OPC religious or what? What is the driver here?
I personally receive this question many times.
In response ---
OPC which is short for Operation Compassion fully supports and operate in Compassion for ALL! There is no barriers for love of your fellow man.
With fond memories of the Camelot era of JFK, I like to consider us the Peace Corp for everyone. Per religion overtones and labels, the assistance WILL be going to everyone.
The driver here is COMPASSION!
John MacHaffie - HIS humble servant
In response ---
OPC which is short for Operation Compassion fully supports and operate in Compassion for ALL! There is no barriers for love of your fellow man.
With fond memories of the Camelot era of JFK, I like to consider us the Peace Corp for everyone. Per religion overtones and labels, the assistance WILL be going to everyone.
The driver here is COMPASSION!
John MacHaffie - HIS humble servant
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