#TODD REALTY

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KEY WEST FLORIDA

IF ANYONE READING THIS KNOWS ANYONE WHO RESIDED IN KEY WEST IN THE LATE SIXTIES AND EARLY SEVENTIES I WONDER IF THEY EVER HEARD ANYTHING AT ALL ABOUT ANY PLANS TO STEAL INHERITANCES FROM DENNIS FELCHER’S KIDS OR ANY PLANS TO DRIVE THEM CRAZY OR CAUSE THEIR DEATH?

AT TIMES THESE MORONS DOING THIS BOMBARDMENT OF INFLAMMATORY SPOKEN DIALOGUE THRU NEARBY SPEAKERS AS IN RIGHT NOW WILL GO ON AND ON UNTIL THEY CAN GET A HEATED REACTION OUT OF ME AND THEY WON’T STOP UNTIL THEY DO.  IT IS LITERALLY TRYING TO DRIVE SOMEONE CRAZY EVEN IF JUST TEMPORARILY TO IN FACT GET A HEATED REACTION OUT OF THEM.  THEN I SUSPECT WHOEVER THE SHMUCK IS OR THE ONE BEHIND IT GOES AROUND ASSERTING THAT WHOEVER THEY OR SOMEONE ELSE IS DOING IT TO IS CRAZY.  IT WOULD NOT SURPRISE ME IF, AT TIMES, I HEAR ONE THING AND ANYONE WHO CAN LISTEN HEARS SOMETHING ELSE IF ANYTHING AT ALL.  IF YOU WEREN’T HALF CRAZY BY THE TIME  YOU TRIED TO EXPLAN THIS TO SOMEONE THERES PROBABLY A GOOD CHANCE THAT THEY WOULD THINK YOU ARE.  I THINK THIS IS ALL ON PURPOSE.  IT IS SO INVOLVED AND SO OUT OF THE ORDINARY IT IS VERY DIFFICULT TO EXPLAIN WHAT IS GOING ON AND TO FIGURE IT OUT YOURSELF.  IN ADDITION, I SUSPECT THAT THE ABUSERS WILL INVENT NONSENSE, USE VOICE CLONE APPS TO INVENT STATEMENTS OR ADD A WORD OR TWO TO ANYTHING EVER SAID ALL TO EITHER DISCREDIT THE SUBJECT OR TO CAUSE OTHERS TO BE ANGRY... SOMETHING LIKE THAT.

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Our very own Stewart Island salesperson Jeanette had the pleasure of being on a quiz team with Rhys Darby & David Hasselhoff at the (now) world famous Stewy Is South Sea Hotel quiz night. Bet that was an entertaining night!

Their visit sure has the South in a bit of a buzz. 🤩🤩

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RHOM’s Todd Nepola Is Not in Europe With Alexia Nepola Despite Her IG Tag

Todd Nepola and Alexia Nepola John Lamparski/Getty Images for Empire State Realty Trust The Real Housewives of Miami star Alexia Nepola sparked speculation that she and Todd Nepola were spending time together in Europe amid their ongoing divorce, but a source tells Us Weekly that isn’t quite the case. “Despite tagging him in her IG post in Madrid, Alexia is not with Todd,” an insider shared about…

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[ad_1] Tech investor and Nvidia board member Harvey Jones paid $74.3 million for a waterfront property in Palm Seaside, in an off-market deal. Property information present Candida Burnap offered the ten,467-square-foot, six-bedroom, six-and-a-half-bathroom mansion at 740 Hello Mount Highway. Jones, managing companion of the funding agency Sq. Wave Ventures, bought the 1-acre property, in accordance with the Palm Seaside Day by day Informationwhich first reported it and to sources who confirmed it to The Actual Deal. In December, Burnap paid $13 million for a home at 271 La Puerta Method. Burnap is the daughter of late rancher and philanthropist Richard Ely Danielson Jr. Danielson was as soon as the most important producer of lemons in California, and her great-grandfather was William Deering of the mechanical farming gear firm. Chris Leavitt and Ashley McIntosh of the Leavitt McIntosh Crew at Douglas Elliman represented the vendor within the $74.3 million sale. Todd Peter of Sotheby's Worldwide Realty represented the customer. The brokers declined to touch upon the deal. The Hello Mount Highway property marks one of the elevated properties in Palm Seaside. It fronts the Intracoastal Waterway and features a dock. The property was beforehand offered in 1995 for $4.4 million. The mansion was inbuilt 1999. This marks the second buy in palm seaside for Jones. In July, I paid $50 million for the 7,500-square-foot, five-bedroom home lower than a mile away, at 940 North Lake Method. He had the home demolished, and the 0.8-acre waterfront lot is in the marketplace with Todd and Frances Peter for $55 million. Jones joined the board of Santa Clara, California-based Nvidia in 1993, however just lately made headlines after he and different board members offered a whole lot of thousands and thousands of dollars price of inventory within the AI ​​microchip manufacturing agency. Jones offered inventory price $53 million, in accordance with the New York Publish. Learn extra [ad_2] Supply hyperlink

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Todd Howard - Pinellas County, FL Luxury Real Estate Expert

Hello, my name is Todd Howard and I work with Charles Rutenberg Realty. Having been a resident of Pinellas County, Florida since 1979, I can attest to the beauty of this area. From Anclote to Shell Key Preserve, the beaches and islands are simply breathtaking, and the diverse wildlife and fishing opportunities add to the area’s charm. If you’re considering a move to this region but are not yet a resident, I am pleased to offer several ways in which I can be of assistance. For instance, if you have a specific location or subdivision in mind, I can use my GoPro to create a guided tour of the area, complete with walk-through videos of homes that meet your criteria. This is particularly useful if you are purchasing a property from out of state. Please don’t hesitate to reach out to me if you require any assistance. In addition, if you are considering selling your home, we can provide you with our top-notch real estate marketing expertise. In today’s market, effective marketing strategies are more important than ever! We produce exceptional marketing videos for all our listings, and do so at no cost to you.

Address: 1545 S Belcher Rd, Clearwater, FL 33764, USA Phone: 727-614-3296 Website: https://mypinellascountyrealestate.com/

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[mommydearestella]

(via GIPHY)  SHE EVEN SCARES LITTLE KIDS.

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@diadoodledump (i’m sorry it’s not a real essay, but my won’t clear up these thoughts)

he’s eager to please (shown when he meets dick), insecure (shown when going after doctor light to prove himself), skilled (shown when defeating doctor light twice, which the whole team couldn’t do once), and got anger issues (shown by his fight with dick after he hurt those cops), plus he’s got good ones too! he’s sweet to rose even though her dad tried to kill him (vinyl scene) and he’s canonically more romantic than dick (shown when they lived together and that dawn wasn’t too happy to see him)

jason has a personality! and it isn’t his dead parents!

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@ravenfan1242​ You said short and it started short and well, it just became this the way only an open prompt can... I hope it’s remotely decent!!!

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Raven leaned against the table and under her light weight, Jason could swear the solid structure shifted. From the moment she arrived, brandishing an eco-friendly tote, she was weighted down. Even after relinquishing the heavy bag, she still seemed to sag into it.

"I'm worried, Jason."

"Raven, don't be," he offered quickly. "I mean, look around you, it's fine."

"No, it's not fine." A heavy sigh exited her body. "There's something else I'm forgetting... I just feel like I should do something... Something more."

"That's pretty clear." He pointed at the huge bag of groceries on the kitchen counter. It was all organic and more than enough fodder to sustain two down and out Jason Todds for a month. Completely and utterly unnecessary. But, if you spent enough time brushing the tuxedo-covered and satin gloved elbows of the Gotham elite, you grew familiar with the concept of overcompensation. "I don't know why you're worried. I have everything I need here - and some. Oh and good morning - by the way."

Her blue-violet eyes narrowed and then ran their lap around the space for about the eighth time. "Natural light... That's the problem." She wrung her hands together. "There's no natural light... But, I should have figured that bulbs alone weren't enough."

"You think I need exposure to sunlight? That's certainly rich." Jason's chin jutted in her direction. "It really means so much coming from you." The half-demon's pallor was pretty standout in the tight black v-neck, more than usual, which was saying something. It was like someone had flipped a switch to change the settings to negative, then pointed it solely on her, leaving the colors of her skin and sweater equally inverted.

"You're vitamin D deficient - probably... Definitely. Or you will be..." Once more, she fussed about the beige corded string tote. She held up the carton of milk and then a container of yogurt, examining percentages, as if expecting these offerings to remedy the problem in the short term.

Jason half considered telling her she'd do well to down a glass or a spoonful herself, but he held his tongue. This was clearly about alleviating what she could, so as not to focus on the real problem.

"Underground to underground bunker...?" Jason stretched his arms behind his head leaning back onto the small couch in the hideout. "I can't help but consider this a vast improvement." The space was so very much like a studio. So it was practically palatial compared to his previous digs in the cemetery. He barely stifled a scoff as he contemplated yet another bitter realty. B couldn't be bothered to spring for a bloody crypt. It was probably confirmation of where he ranked. What did it matter? There was a revolving door of Robins anyway.

"So, I suppose... it can't be helped," she said somberly.

"Exactly. If you've been deep down enough, natural light becomes a cursory concern." It was meant to be an offhand remark, as he was sure she knew what lay underneath the earth's surface better than most. But Jason watched as the daughter of Trigon actually flinched. She was quivering slightly with her small shoulders starting to shake. Some part of this had to be beyond her, it was the only way for someone so powerful to seem so fragile.

Raven was the only one who could say with certainty that Jason Todd's coffin in Gotham Cemetery was empty.

The hardest part was supposed to be over, but neither of them really knew what was going to happen now.

Would he have good days and bad days? Or just all bad? What were the long-term after effects?

He could try to be proactive and take some preemptive actions. Perhaps he could borrow a leaflet from the shelf of one Raven Roth and start meditating to pinion the chaotic churn burgeoning inside him.

Steady the mind... You are neither a puppet nor a proponent of mania, or the voices inside...

He had a couple of chants he was mulling over. Raven knew the value of a good chant.

She also knew what it was like to have multiple forces pressing themselves upon her at any given time. Sometimes literally.

But the occasional moment in front of the crimson and gold strewn sky of dawn, brought her solace.

She'd told him that once, so he could believe it.

Maybe if he too could feel the sunlight, smell dewy grass, or hear the chirping of birds, it would make him feel less apart from the world. Or maybe he would just feel more strange and inhuman, like he was something indecent that didn't belong. And all the organic groceries and housewares in the world wouldn't be enough to rehabilitate the reanimated corpse of Jason Todd. Though Raven sure seemed willing to try.

Wait.

Did she really?

He sat up straight and craned his neck, not believing it. Among the health food items, Jason saw a flash of bright packaging. An orange tin of biscuits. He also spied a familiar looking paper carton. Well, well. Cigarettes.

Circumstances aside, wasn't Raven a do-gooder supreme, even among her fellow Titans? She didn't strike him as one to approve of cigarettes. They kill and all that. Though now she probably figured what was the harm? And he had to painfully agree.

In a state of delirium, he vaguely recalled mentioning something about a smoke. But how on earth did Raven find his favorite English biscuits? His weakness for Hobnobs was something he figured only Alfred knew about.

How did she always know?

Perhaps Raven had seen a small package on his place setting while visiting the manor and filed it away somewhere. In, but never out, she was Fort Knox. And like a fortress, one rarely ever knew what lay within her walls.

Hmm. A cigarette, black coffee and a biscuit for breakfast. Yes, the familiarity of it sounded comforting. Made the place feel downright homey. And suddenly Jason wanted her closer to him, to hold her, at the most. At the least, reach for her hand to squeeze it, if not to reassure her that she had done more than she could ever know.

"It's nice - the blanket... Wool, right?" He patted the soft blue throw resting over the back of the couch, another furnishing, courtesy of Raven. She pursed her lips, probably thinking he was being facetious again. "But, really. I appreciate this - and the food. Didn't I make that clear?"

"No, you didn't." She thumped the back of the couch, now hovering above Jason. "But, of course that would mean that nothing has changed."

"So..." A smirk spread onto his face, as he replayed the last fifteen minutes of their conversation. "That Vitamin D..." Raven blinked slowly, then rapidly, her expression no longer blank. "Being that you're a bit of a recluse, I always guessed that it's pretty difficult to come by... Is that by choice, or -"

"Raven?"

But the half-demon's body stood frozen like a statue. It was always so sudden and swift when it happened. Jason watched helplessly as the emotions arisen from her depths started to vanish themselves. The bloom of red left her face almost as quickly as it had come.

"Raven?"

It was utterly useless to even try. She was somewhere else now. On another plane - a private one - somewhere beyond this secret room to another. Raven was speaking with people he couldn't see and having conversations he couldn't hear. The severe line of her mouth softened and then curved over, as she bit her lip to stifle a tiny smile.

Well that was just great.

Currently, she was holding back a laugh at a joke that wasn't his. So, not people, a person. The only person it could be. And that man's timing was nothing if not spot on.

He stood up abruptly and -

Wait, was it even abrupt if no one noticed?

Who was to say?

But Jason wasn't going to sit around and wait for her to thaw. He figured he'd at least just pick up where she left off. He shot one more glance at Raven before he opened the empty fridge and filed in milk, eggs, and cheese. Huh. She'd gotten mild cheddar, not sharp.

Did anything at all get by her?

Of course, the fall of footsteps meant she was cooked. Defrosted, no longer in suspended animation. She glanced back and forth, calling out when she didn't see him.

"Jason... Jason?"

"Polo. It's not the manor. There's only one door and it's for the bathroom." That was harsher than he meant it to be. He stopped and sighed. "It was him, wasn't it?"

This was Raven, she didn't often lie, not even to spare feelings. "Yes. He... uh..." She paused for a while. Longer than was necessary. Five whole minutes went by. Was she conversing with him again? "Sorry... That was him. Dick hadn't seen me this morning and he seemed worried."

What did he somehow forget what Raven looked like?

Not likely.

Besides, didn't a mind meld render the need for that redundant? Or did theirs not work that way?

"Twice in twenty minutes, that's got to be serious."

"Well... Yes." She shrunk inwardly, holding herself tightly, amethyst orbs darted to the very corner of her eyes. It was the kind of shape someone twisted themselves into when prefacing a breach of something uncomfortable. "He wanted to make sure I was coming."

"Coming? To what - Birdy Book club?" Jason picked up another package. More cheese? Shredded and sliced in addition to the wedge. And Gods, was there crumbled in there too? He was perfectly capable of slicing or shredding or crumbling his own cheese. After all, he was well-versed in knife handling and had plenty of interesting shapes to carve things into.

Or had Raven removed all the sharp objects and replaced them with throw pillows?

"I told you." He shrugged. "You forgot? It's today." Then Raven's voice went low and quiet, as if she were about to speak about something improper. "It's the opening of the..." She swallowed. "Memorial today..."

The memorial.

His memorial.

Of course, he forgot, he hadn't wanted to think about it.

A can of tomatoes slid from his shaking palm and started to roll past his feet. The ghostly burn of verdant followed the steady path of the cylinder, until it bumped into the couch's leg, unable to go on unaided.

"Yeah..." he said after a while. When Raven didn't move, he nodded. "You should go..." He attempted what he believed to be an encouraging smile. Raven winced and Jason wished she wouldn't. He almost preferred pity. "You definitely have to go to that, don't you?"

"Well, yes I have to go. As a Titan and a friend of the family. I have to go and show my face." The half-demon avoided his gaze.

In spite everything that was thrown at her, Raven did the right thing. Why was it that he always seemed to say and do the wrong thing? He could feel a pull towards it now. Amplified. Not lulling like white noise. Loudly, it was rising, roaring in his ears. Burning, red noise.

All he could think about was why? Why this? Why today? And was he seriously unpacking groceries, when he should be in a grave?

What the hell was he doing?

When he shut the fridge, Raven was standing next to it, with her eyes glazed over, nodding at that which he couldn't see.

And she was talking to him again. In the middle of their conversation.

Perfect.

Raven was on it. She was taking care of everything. And everyone. This was best for everyone right now.

But that certainly didn't mean he had to be happy about it.

Raven would climb out of here once this was over. She could go out there and stand in the bright light - with him and their friends and family. Jason was stuck in a damned bunker and what did he get? A tin of biscuits and a pack of cigarettes. Concrete walls. Stale air. No sun. In his former life, Jason had never fully appreciated the sun or the air. He glared at the spotless, dustless, windowless room.

Was she really going to go off and fake it for the world?

And was he going to stay here underground, like he was dead - or as good as?

"Go, I'm all set here," Jason tried flatly. "You can go and put on a dress. Stand there at Dick's shoulder...let him hold your hand."

He had tried his hardest not to think about what his memorial would be like. And now, he couldn't help but picture it.

The specter of Jason Todd would hang silently above those in attendance. But since he wasn't dead, perhaps the only shadows would be cast by this latest slab of stone. Would it be a statue or a sculpture or an engraved tablet? He hoped this one would at least have a better inscription than the one in the cemetery.

Something like:

Jason Todd.

Never fully at rest in life or in death.

The war wages on.

Eternal.

A little noise ripped the image from him. Raven was staring at him with her eyes widened and shocked. She hadn't ever looked at him like that. Not even when she saw him covered in graveyard soil, suit torn to shreds, body broken. The empath faltered and took a clumsy step backward.

"Are you scared of me, Raven?" He felt worse than terrible. "Where is all that talk about not giving up and not letting go?"

"Gods. There's no doubt you're the same Jason. Still the same arrogant -" She clenched a fist. Was she contemplating shoving him? No. Ironically enough, he was too breakable.

"-ass with a selective filter, you mean?" Jason laughed, though the humorless sound of it was probably cruel. "That's crass of you, Raven. Don't they teach you not to speak ill of the dead in other dimensions? Better practice up on that custom before you step out of the town car."

"Stop it." She reached for him, grabbing the sleeve of his shirt. It was just a hair too big. Because there was a side effect that they could count on: atrophy. Notably, it was one of his least favorite. "It's not me you're mad at. But it is your day. So you can yell, or throw things, and...you can cry if you want to." Her eyes were brimming over with tears enough for the both of them.

He swallowed, wondering if it was too much, if she was taking on too much.

"Crying already?" Jason tried to smirk if not fall back into usual patterns, but he was finding it exceedingly difficult. He had never seen her cry, not even when she was brushing the dirt from his face. "Don't waste it all here. I know they're for me, but... I think you'll need to save some of those, for later."

"Yeah, I do." And then she laughed bitterly. Miserably.

She wiped her face on her sweater sleeve right as Jason felt a sharp impulse to brush them away for her. He ground his teeth. "You'll give 'em a good show - for me?"

"I won't have to, Jason." There was no need to glance at her to know the mask of Raven that everyone knew was back in place.

"Because... it won't be a show."

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Todd Howard - Pinellas County, FL Luxury Real Estate Expert

Hello, my name is Todd Howard and I work with Charles Rutenberg Realty. Having been a resident of Pinellas County, Florida since 1979, I can attest to the beauty of this area. From Anclote to Shell Key Preserve, the beaches and islands are simply breathtaking, and the diverse wildlife and fishing opportunities add to the area’s charm. If you’re considering a move to this region but are not yet a resident, I am pleased to offer several ways in which I can be of assistance. For instance, if you have a specific location or subdivision in mind, I can use my GoPro to create a guided tour of the area, complete with walk-through videos of homes that meet your criteria. This is particularly useful if you are purchasing a property from out of state. Please don’t hesitate to reach out to me if you require any assistance. In addition, if you are considering selling your home, we can provide you with our top-notch real estate marketing expertise. In today’s market, effective marketing strategies are more important than ever! We produce exceptional marketing videos for all our listings, and do so at no cost to you.

Address: 1545 S Belcher Rd, Clearwater, FL 33764, USA Phone: 727-614-3296 Website: https://mypinellascountyrealestate.com/

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Gemini Estate in Manalapan, Florida

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Gemini Estate in Manalapan

Mar 25, 2021

Gemini Estate

America’s Most Expensive Home Finally Sells!

Location: Manalapan, Florida, USA

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In 2015, the sixteen-acre Gemini estate in Manalapan, Florida, was the most expensive home in the U.S. Its unique positioning on a barrier island provided an Atlantic Ocean beach in the front and an Intracoastal Waterway boat dock for yachts in the back. Originally priced at $195 million, after a number of reductions it has recently sold for $94 million.

Owned by the Ziff brothers who inherited the family property from their American publishing magnate father, William Bernard Ziff, Jr., the home had been in the family as a private getaway for over forty years and housed a stunning orchid collection of their mother. Heavily planted with tropical trees, shrubs and flowers and insulated from prying eyes by its acreage, it was almost like being on one’s own private island.

Built in the 1940s for the Lambert pharmaceutical family and designed by architect Marion Sims Wyeth, the estate was eventually sold to Loel and Gloria Guinness as a winter retreat. It was purchased by the current owners, the Ziff publishing family, in the 1980s and underwent a four-year expansion and reconstruction that was completed in 2003 including construction of a tunnel under A1A to access the guest house and boat dock on the Intracoastal.

Even the access tunnel is cozy as another living area with its own fireplace. Year-round good weather and the option for almost every outdoor sport possible, both the exterior and interior have been designed for family life.

The mansion measures a staggering 62,220 square feet and is located on the island’s oceanside with 1,200 feet of beachfront. There is also a seven bedroom home named Mango House, a manager’s house with four apartments, and two four-bedroom beach cottages with private quarters for extended family and friends. Overall, the property has approximately 84,988 square feet of living space with 33 bedrooms and 47 baths. Not a cent was spared on the highest quality available in materials, appliances, finishes, architectural restoration or design.

Grounds are thoughtfully planned with both activity and relaxation in mind. A sports complex offers a half-basketball court, tennis court, a practice golf course with two greens, a swimming pool surrounded by cultivated jungle, a treehouse with a slide for the children, a miniature golf course, a wide deserted beach and a boat dock on the Intracoastal with ocean access.

Co-listing agents for the seller were Cristina Condon and Todd and Frances Peter of Sotheby’s International Realty, Palm Beach.

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[mommydearestella]

DOES ANYONE KNOW IF ADVANCED INSURANCE UNDERWRITERS, PRIVATE EQUITY, RISK STRATEGY CONSULTANTS PRIVATE EQUITY, TODD OLIVIERI, ALLISON OLIVIERI, ELLA OLIVIERI OR ANY BUSINESS ASSOCIATE OF THEIRS OWN THIS RETAIL CENTER OR HAVE TIES TO THE OWNERSHIP OF THIS RETAIL CENTER DIRECTLY OR INDIRECTLY IN ANY WAY OR IN A PROFESSIONAL CAPACITY, AS A REAL ESTATE AGENT, ETC.  THE CENTER IS LOCATED AT 2211 WILTON DRIVE, WILTON MANORS, FLORIDA.  IT WAS FOR SALE SOMETIME IN 2013?

IF YES PLEASE POST DIRECTLY TO THIS BLOG OR SEND ME AN EMAIL TO POWELL8863@GMAIL.COM

ANY DETAILS THAT YOU COULD PROVIDE WOULD BE VERY MUCH APPRECIATED.

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Tuesday 24th September- Matthew 6:9

“Therefore, you should pray like this:

Our Father in heaven,

Your name be honoured as holy.”

Matthew 6:9

God is not an unknown, distant God who exacts strict obedience from us at threat of some awful consequence. As Jesus teaches His disciples to pray, He begins by focusing on the reality that we are now in a relationship with God. We are His children and He is our Father. The basic foundation in our prayer life and intimacy with God is rooted in this reality. We can come to God in prayer, knowing that He loves us and cares for us as His children- and what type of Father would give His children a scorpion if they asked for an egg? (Luke 11:11) 

Following on from this foundation, Jesus implores us to remember that God is holy. It is God’s holiness that is emphasised above all other attributes and characteristics in the Bible. Isaiah 6:3 and Revelation 4:8 do not speak about God’s great love, mercy, grace, or compassion- but rather they speak of His holiness. “Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord God almighty…”. This repetition is meant to highlight and inject a sense of force and passion into the reality of God’s holiness.

To be holy is to be set apart, unique. God’s holiness is something that we may never fully comprehend as it is part of what makes Him completely different from His creation. God is completely unique. There is no other God apart from Him (Isaiah 45:5). He is unique in the realty that He has created all things. He is infinite- without beginning or end. There has never been a time that God has not existed. In fact, God existed ‘before’ time ever came into existence. In the beginning was God! Nothing existed until God spoke it into existence. There is no other God apart from Yahweh, the God of the Bible.

This may be part of what Jesus is encouraging His disciples to call to mind in Matthew 6:9. We are to honour His name, Yahweh, as holy. Yahweh translates to, “I AM WHO I AM”. God is who He is. He has been who He has been and He will be who He will be. He cannot be anything apart from who He is. There is no other being in heaven or on earth who can claim this to be true. He is the most unique being who has ever existed, making Him worthy of honour, praise and worship- and yet this supremely majestic, powerful and unique being calls us His son or daughter. We are to call Him our Father in heaven. What an amazing statement!

Spend five minutes today simply praising Him for who He is. Try listing out as many attributes of God. Declaring who He is is a form of worship and bringing honour to His name. Let this be at the foundation of your prayers today.

Todd Weller

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