They argue there is no God will they sit at their desk. Perhaps they should get out more often.
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Seasons of the Moment
The body says,
“AHHHHHHHHHHH!”
The peace of God in my soul says,
“Ah.”
And the winter of life turns into a week on a Caribbean island.
Freedom Fighters?
I see people fighting for freedom (so to speak).
So to speak of fighting; the fight Americans are putting up is more akin to complaining.
So to speak of freedom; the great majority of Americans have never lived under a totalitarian regime. They have no idea what it’s like to live without freedom. And they would be seriously hard pressed if you ask them to define what freedom is.
Passion is born of experience.
The same is true with the Gospel of Christ. Happy is the average person who calls himself a Christian:
.To go to Church (when he wants to)
.To be accepted in his social situation (as if saying you’re a Christian makes it so)
.To stay out of trouble and to stay out of jail
.To have some future unknown hope (leaving the entirety of heaven in the hands of those who are there; preferring ignorance over understanding)
And
.To live his life as he pleases “knowing” that the forgiveness of Christ will cover him in the end (such a man has absolutely no reason to fight for anything)
A man fights for what he knows. The one who knows how precariously he stands as a free man, fights with all he has to keep his freedom. The one who does not understand freedom, does not fight. And such a man will not understand what I have just written.
The offer of Christ is free. Accepting his offer will cost you everything you have.
The Answer
Weasels wuzzle
Beehives buzzle
Life’s a puzzle
That’s why you need Jesus
Hope and Change
“To the stars and beyond!”
How the worthless is praised.
On display before all –
With mindless eyes glazed.
Prayers by the billions
To the singers of song.
Certainly,
To these ones,
Prayer belongs?
The one who offers
Profitless words
Receives the greatest praise.
While the profit of Men
Is spent . . .
Futilely filling their days
Where is understanding?
Did wisdom go and hide?
Perhaps
A thrashing in the night,
Was missed,
As …………………
Wisdom died.
Did the Morning Sun change color?
Does the grass grow from the sky?
Does the wind secrete from below the ground?
Then why is wisdom not to be found?
The Knowledge of ancient ones,
Lay abandoned
On the ground.
Lifeless words have
Taken “PLACE”
There!:
Gilded chants surround.
What gives them right
To change “What Is”
To an empty promise of Man?
What gives them right
To praise the ones
Who despise
THE GREAT
“I AM”?
Pagan Frivolity
Such a carnival of wonderment;
Everything Man.
Glitzy things proffered by his own tiny hands.
Eye candy people milling about,
Expressing their joy with a visual shout.
“We are one! We are vibrant! We will last till we are gone! We build desires legacy, that our children might pass it on!”
Godless and happily so
They strut through the night;
Down into deep darkness
Toward that great unseen light.
Even so, Lord Jesus come.
Words From There 