Socialism is becoming the cute little trinket around a great many Americans necks. They say I’m not happy I need help. The current system of government expects too much of me. I want the government to help me. So I’m overjoyed to support a push towards socialism.

The one thing. The very one thing you miss and tragically so. Is that Christ Jesus is the only solace to be found not only in this world, but all eternity. The answer is not the government. The answer is not your self ambition. And it is certainly not your own brand of personal righteous measure.

Eventually, you will have socialism, but you will find it of no value toward your own peace and existence. It is more like a tightening noose around your neck and that becomes your cutesy little trinket.

You ignore those who testify that having come from a socialist nation worn that it is not capable of supporting your free will. You will eventually lose it all.

You ignore the testimony given by God‘s people in regard to the gospel because it looks like something that wants to take your free will away. So you stick with your own theories about something you’ve never tasted. Even to their very death and to the grave people hold this lock faced Ideal.

Isn’t it astounding how people try anything other than Christ Jesus? 

THE ANSWER IS CHRIST.

There are a great many, who believe sincerely that it is not necessary to believe the Bible as it is written. They absolutely pigeonhole the living God into obscurity. They will say he does not exist.

Let’s take a look at something please. No healthy person believes today they will die. They understand that someday this will come true, but just not today.

But death doesn’t give the slightest wink to non-belief. When it comes, it doesn’t ask,it doesn’t teach, it doesn’t recommend, it just takes.

The same is relatively true of God who whom every human being will meet personally.

They do not believe because they choose to ignore. They will say there’s simply not enough proof. Yet the proof they say doesn’t exist is absolutely everywhere. They simply don’t believe because they’re lazy in their thinking and perceptions.

Jesus told us you can do nothing without me. And we do that amazingly well. All day long doing absolutely worthlessly hopelessly, nothing. All the while bragging that they don’t even need to consider God. Just like they don’t consider that they may die in the next two minutes.

There is a saying that was built in war, “there are no atheists in foxholes“. when the flesh utterly fails to protect the soul cries out.

Go ahead be lazy about eternity, choose to believe anything you want and do anything that pleases you. But the moment will absolutely come when your soul is required of you.

Everything in creation testifies to what I’ve written. Yet I didn’t choose to write this God has already spoken it. Submit to God and live, even though you will die. Put down your stupid pride and lazy intentions. Look up and be saved in the name of Jesus.

I absolutely tell you there will come a moment when you will regret not choosing Christ, relying instead on your own intuition and understanding. The dirt doesn’t care what’s in it. None of your great thoughts will go with you to the one whose ways and thoughts are endlessly above us.

By His Grace

If it’s possible for anyone to be fooled by a lie (and it is), what makes people believe in so many lies and hold them so dear, as if they are worth dying for?

What about you? Have you inspected what you believe? I mean really given it a microscope look.

I’ll tell you a truth:

If what you believe does not line up with the entirety of the Bible, you’re sucked into a lie.

That’s a fact, no matter who says it.

But you readily believe a lie, correct? Why would you believe me? Humanity just naturally gravitates to lies and spends its whole life running away from truth.

That said, it’s absolutely up to each one of us to inspect our own life and weigh it against the Bible.

Of the making of books there is no end, and the reading of them only wearies the body.

However many stories there are in this world, everyone of them are only variations of a single story. Good versus bad, trouble versus pleasure, hatred versus love, life versus death, sadness versus joy, and so on.

Isn’t it amazing that the beginning of all creation has turned out to be such a vast variety but the story within it is all the same thing?

It’s called the Gospel folks.

I know there is a heaven and a hell. I know every person that’s ever lived goes to one or the other. I know that heaven is indescribable peace and joy. I know that hell is indescribable anguish in every conceivable form.

To keep quiet about what is coming is absolutely impossible for me. Yes it is expected of me. But the expectation has to do with what I have been told and proven in my soul to be true.

I speak these things by what is proven to me to be true. It means absolutely nothing to me about who responds positively to these kinds of messages. It means absolutely everything to anyone who taught such messages in the trash, living their life, as if that was their whole of existence.

Passing from this world, we enter into eternity. No more job no more family. We become one no matter which place we go.

What do you do with this knowledge is not my concern. My concern is to post these messages and to live a life that post such messages as this with my body my mind, my spirit and my strength. I do not write these things to earn my place in heaven. I post these things that everyone who reads them may have the same opportunity. God has given me.

I was destined to live eternity in hell, but Christ has saved me by his own strength, by his endless love, in spite of myself, and anything else that can be said in regard to him.

When you die, it is absolutely too late.

The only time a pencil can leave a mark is when it’s held, placed on the paper, and pushed around. The pencil doesn’t want to write it’s simply able if the right circumstances come upon it.

The pencil doesn’t know it can even write at all, but that’s specifically its only use. That is exactly what it’s made to do.

It can’t find the paper. It certainly can’t haul it around. It can’t leave intelligible marks by itself. It can’t ask for anyone else’s help. The fact is it doesn’t even know it needs help to do anything more than lay on the table.

Does this sound like humans to you? You know what kind of trouble a child gets into for writing things on the wall?

God is the writer. He designed his creation to write, but he certainly didn’t create his creation to write vulgar and unholy things on his wall!

You heard of righteous people. Not a one of the righteous is righteous by their own will. Rather they are righteous because they allow God to direct them in absolutely everything. The righteous know they can accomplish nothing unless Jesus does it for them. And they know they can’t take credit for anything done (anything!).

Boasting is stupid. So too, is trying to do anything at all without the hand of the one who made us.

This is an illustrated fact. Do with it what you will or let God show you what it means.