Some twenty years ago, a shipwreck was noticed on top of mount Ararat in Turkey.  Some believe that it was Noah’s Ark.  But to this day nobody could dive to the top of the mountain to bring the remains as the most valuable treasure of the world.

Some aerial views have given those who spotted it to notice that the shipwreck had no motor, no sails nor rutter and that it navigated without oars, as an abandoned ship on world covered with water.  Amazingly, another ship that “even God could not sink” is at the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, some two hundred miles from a place called ‘Newfoundland’.  It never made it to shore.  If we further study the shipwreck, we’ll find that on board there were two sets of each (male and female) of all the wildest things upon earth.  What was so special about this shipwreck? 

What is the next Ark to be built?  Where would the trees come from?  Where would the builders come from?  Imagine building a ship with no rutter, no sail, no oars, no compass; like putting a house in the middle of an ocean and trusting that it will survive all the storms.

Taking a closer look at the shipwreck on Mount Ararat, it was discovered that the centre of the ship was formed like a house with a peak.  Was it a ‘houseboat’, like we’re trying to build today for people to go vacationing?  Isn’t it strange that in all our vacationing thinking we always wish of some ways to float?  A man wants a boat so that both of them could go for a ride.  And then fear sets in because who could walk on water safely?  Imagine a boat that sinks but its planks float.  Isn’t this strange? 

So what name should we give to the shipwreck that saved the world?  A houseboat; a cabin cruiser;  an ocean liner?  Or a relationship with the radar above to guide you through the storms of life?

Notice that radars and satellites are always above - out of this world.  Imagine how strange and weird it is that a man must scream to his device up in the air to reach man upon earth!  So, if you have a sense of direction, you will notice a triangle, like the pyramids of Egypt, with an eye above (but not as a Freemason that makes you pay the price).  So somewhere above there is a force that lets man’s voice go up to it and return to the earth.  But always hurting those who can’t pay the price for the message, such as pay TV, advertising costs…the way of man.

There is a new Ark being built that no one could notice.  It is noticeable by feelings, just like a great man said: “It is strange that you could tell the weather by looking at the sky and the clouds but you can’t tell what’s in front of you that you could physically touch but can’t see.”  The new Ark is being built now at a time of world destruction.  Many prophets and poets are warning you against the storm to come.  But where do you hide?  Is there another Ark that we could run into like the people at the last minute when the waters were rising?  Did we not see the Tsunami, earthquakes and volcano eruptions?  Every house in the world quakes with terror.  You don ‘t need to shake the earth.  The quaking in the family causes the earth to shake, like a vibrator in your hand.  It makes your whole body shake.

So where do we go for comfort?  You have to share your comfort zone with others by opening the doors of the Ark to welcome species of all wild species, male and female: your children out in the world that are desolated because of the disorder in the house.  Tidy up your house for the benefit of those who aren’t in and you will know that you are now the new Ark that must be guided by a covenant of love that comes from the satellite above, revealed through your conscience as right and wrong.

Didn’t Noah’s Ark outlive the Titanic?  Didn’t the shipwreck of Paul in Greece not outweigh the follies of flesh in the sexual harems of Athens, before Paul shipwrecked on its shore?  Some people use the expression ‘crashing’.  Crash as a shipwreck to the Hard Rock Café that you have made of the children that gather under heavy metal, to float more in their oppression than the Titanic at the bottom of the sea without a God.

After the great flood was a shipwreck that we know survived; a rainbow came, a gathering of colours (races).  And there was a pot of gold at the end: the shipwreck, where apparently the invisible satellite above said: “This is my covenant, that if you become the relationship between heaven and earth, never could the world be punished again because of this covenant of peace.”

So the Ark of Noah is greater than the Titanic.  And yet its only direction was obedience to the unknown. 

Thank you for reading.

Roger Poisson