The river of will from God does not cease to flow simply because the man to whom it was sent says “no”. Without judgment, it moves on to find another. God’s intent will be done.
But what loss is there to the many who said no? Name it.
Those who said “no”, do not know what profit they might have received. How can they know the immense loss they keep from the lack of exchange?
What’s called an argument can have two meanings. One is a volatile debate between two people who are not willing to see eye to eye. No, this is a bad thing. The other can be referred to as a substantiation of something true. Yeah, that’s what I’m about to do.
The arguments for Christ are irrefutable. They can be denied, but that’s always at our loss. They can be taken wrong; that is to say, they can be taken personally as an offense. But that’s to misunderstand the entire purpose of such an argument.
Here’s an interesting argument for Christ.
The young man is out to seek a wife. He’s a good looking young boy, so there’s a lot of very beautiful and talented women who want his company. What should he choose?
If he considers himself an ugly and useless young man he’ll choose wisely. But if what he’s looking for his beauty and talent and lots of joyful unions, he’ll choose wrong.
When a man or woman except the gospel of Christ, they are taken into the house of Christ. From that vantage point they are shown numerous marvelous things. They become part of the bride of Christ. Then they are sent out into the world to be useful to their husband. They are to help him add to his bride.
What if they consider themselves beautiful and talented? Won’t they become just as useless to their husband as all the beautiful women who chased after the young man?
What is mankind like?
He is like a tiny town nestled in the valley of the mountains.
He plants a vineyard and a crop is yielded.
He wakes, come the day of the harvest, and excitedly runs to reap his crop.
He gives no thanks or honor to God. His busy fingers rape the vine, making sure not to leave even a 10th on the ground.
He and his friends praise one another for the good work they have done. They think they have accomplished the meaning of their life.
Greatly pleased with their reward, they repeat these things over and over until they lay in the grave.
When their soul is wakened to give account, even then they are surprised.
Ever harvesting but never gaining. Ever diligent but the poorest of all creatures.
To command and audience is to beg greed to come and destroy innocence. Similar to a healthy and contented man devising ways to end his life.
Compromise will entertain humanity. Accolades will surely follow. Profit will come visit. And what was intended to be best among man quickly turns sour and destructive. It becomes a hint of truth, not the blazing, holy, Life filled words of God.
I could earn money arranging words. A great many have. All they have to do is throw water on the fire. But what I write is freely given. None of it comes from me. And it is wise to fan the flames, not water them down.
It would be like a salesman who is sent by a strong merchant to sell wares along the road, and as the people stop and purchase, the salesman puts the profit in his own pocket. When he returns to the one who sent him what reward will he turn over?
The merchant has been generous. He has sold beautiful, expensive, rare, lasting, and precious things to an unworthy and impoverished rabble. How could the salesmen be so greedy? How could the salesman be so stupid? What possible use is he to those he was sent to help? And how will the salesman be received by the one who sent him.
No. I am of the unworthy and impoverished rabble. Let me receive the things that belong to me. Let me work with my hands, as the example of the Apostle Paul shows us.
The last thought this:
When I offer the pure things of my Master, the impoverished rabble will pass me by. Even this is profit to my Master. What then, is the payment for the things he offers so freely? And how grotesque to receive money and praise for such work done?
THINK ETERNITY!
The universe exists as we find it. The world in which we live offers us accommodating elements. Perhaps it could have been otherwise. Being a man who believes that God has created all things, I don’t suggest that there was an alternative outcome. But, for the sake of those who believe in evolution, I offer the possibility.
The reasoning I just applied to the universe, can also be applied to righteousness. Why isn’t it okay to murder your neighbor? Why is lying considered an evil thing? Why does immorality know any bounds at all? And if there is nothing after death, why bother to live at all?
One might respond to me, “There are limitations for the sake of the profit of the specie”. But if life is truly futile, in that every man who dies becomes nothing, why should you care about the profit of this specie?
You will respond to me, “It is proper to show love your neighbor and give respect for what life they do have”. Who told you that love even exists? If there is no accountability after death, why should it matter whether we love or not? And if the only reason you live is that someone will remember your name, what value is it when those who remember you are dead?
Do you see how futile, and ridiculously ignorant, a life lived on the foundation of evolution is?
If life among men is no more than a glorified animal, then where does the knowledge of perfection come from? Where does the concept of love originate? Animals don’t think to provide some eternal testimony of their life. No, we are not just glorified animals. We are vastly more.
For the sake of Man’s lack of patience, I will end this writing by simply pointing to the Gospel of Jesus Christ. There you will find these questions. There you will find the answers.
Every man knows these questions exist. But how many are willing to search out the answers? Instead of searching, I find men drawing opinions from their imagination. What will you do?
By His Grace
(I wrote the following piece, but found no pleasure in publishing it. How I would much rather speak joyous things. But the day does not warrant it. So be it!)
They say “World Peace” is the objective. But while they speak such a lofty phrase, there is no love for the Peace of God. The only reason they want world peace is so that they can pursue their own pleasure. “Level the field, and we can run uninhibited!”
We are told to manage our bodies. Foolishly, people think the government cares. The only reason they want you to manage your body, is so that you will not be a drain on the economy. Otherwise they don’t care if you live or die.
We are commanded by law to respect every man’s mind. The vernacular calls it “politically correct”. But there is no politically correct stance of inclusion for the Christian. There never has been. For the Living God has never been acceptable among men. Man believes the lie of satan: “You ask too much of us and do not give us what we need to accomplish your will!”
With a weak struggling soul, I will chase after the things of Christ. I know I am not alone. But you couldn’t prove that if you watched my life. There is no brotherly embrace. They have scattered us to the wind. They have infiltrated our ranks with a bevy of politically correct minds. And they are about to make the proclamation that they are free of Christ!
I have no time to embrace that folly. My days are markedly short. I have no time left to pine for Love; that sweet embrace of a brother in Christ, as we ascend the mountain of God.
I would betray the Holy Christ if I turned to join the world in their great celebration of the power of Man. “United we stand, yes we can, world peace, economic stability, subjection of rebellion, control of all resources, and the horrible thought which they cap with the word Tolerance.”
The wicked scurry about like ants on a cube of sugar. They perceive sweetness of freedom to be within their grasp. There’s a smile on their face now. The men of power are pleased. “We are so very near achieving our goal, I can almost taste it.”
God has spoken, but no one hears. The tumult of abhorrent chants drowns out the truth. Captured by video and audio entertainment, the masses have become oblivious. No longer is God spoken of in the streets. The Holy Word of greeting has been replaced by “Hi”. If one believes in God he keeps it a deep dark secret. It has become a blight and shame to obey the living God’s Christ.
Religious cults abound. The Gospel has been so watered down, the followers rarely know the fullness it used to be. And they are not interested to learn. For there is pleasure in dispensing the Gospel with fleshly tools. “We will have what pleases us!”
“More beautiful music about Christianity!
More peaceful words of love.
More lofty poetry!
More smiling brothers and sisters.
Away with condemnation from above!”
Have what you desire. Who am I that you should listen to me? I am a useless truck driver. Like the night janitor, I am an obscure human being. When I do my work, I am only in the way. For the sake of earning a wage, I am forced to deliver useless trinkets to a useless people. I take heart in this however, for in this I am treated like God’s Christ; tossed away without a care.
But you will continue in your unholy way, all you people who love the things of Man. God has promised that you will not abandon the work of your hands. And true to his promise, I see no hope of repentance in the fabric called humanity.
But if you have read this far, how much does it take to cause you to finish this reading?
You have heard that God loves all men. Is that true? See what God has said in Psalm 139.
19 “O that You would slay the wicked, O God;
Depart from me, therefore, men of bloodshed.
20 For they speak against You wickedly,
And Your enemies take Your name in vain.
21 Do I not hate those who hate You, O LORD?
And do I not loathe those who rise up against You?
22 I hate them with the utmost hatred;
They have become my enemies.”
May your will be done Holy Father! Who can let his shadow darken your Holy Throne, that he may give you counsel of men?
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