Polished wonderlands, avatar bodies of steel and ironed flesh, memories reprogrammed for the purpose of seeing utopia on Mars, or Sweden or perched in pendulum at Hilton’s L4.  It’s okay they’re just forgotten family, no need to pay heed to their apoplectic pleas for nicety and nurture.  This is the drome, the dome the gathering of tremendous accolade and proportion within which you too may compete for the fate of your brethren.  Snapshots of old tomes reflecting the placating coliseum of empire where innocence was lost or burned for the delight of masses craving, more.  We’ve got no need to remember for in the past lay the failed dreams of yesteryear, forgotten, buried deep, non recyclable rubbish.  Hardened maidens designed for battle, resistance and rebellion dissolve all reflection upon the blessings of motherhood and fealty to good man.

I look to the dream for what it does not possess.  It is full of domination by violence, conquest at means that will matter not as time dwindles memory, forgotten norms of innocence nor investment for sake of others and Spirituality not emanating from self.  Certainly I am as my Fathers before, a warrior, basking in my name echoing against the clouds as my fans clamor for glimpses, sweat and treasure.  What need have I for imagination?  It has all been designed before me with naught but for me to part the curtain and take my honored call, bowing for obeisance in the normalcy of nothingness. Food grown, crops harvested, land tended, water cleansed and captured or children reared, these are jobs for those who have no fancy, no acclaim, no worth in the systems of neon and flame.  What matter have I for feelings, especially my own, for all things will be given or taken by blade, torn, severed or shackled for the purposes of pleasure?

The device, oh the grand pixelated master, beckoning never rest for the price of entertainment and service to digital experience.  When will they convert me to signal that I might live in the blessed dream, sucked from sadness of green, rock and ocean to the limitless horizons of ions, photons and flux?  Wearied of interaction with these frail victims of a life with time and tension.  Escape is my pleasure, to worlds without sand but crystals and suns doused in the silken madness of dimension, holes, within worlds within storms, scorched by stars of tourmaline and tarot.  Where we are all gods and none bid us linger, but fly on to be measured by the game.  Resetting for a time to slumbers rest, questing for that moment to be dead to life but alive to venture unknown worlds in silicone splendor and synaptic fulfillment.  Make me again part of the dream, that I might not struggle with identities and ideals and this tawdry thing I am.

The happiness of helplessness.  Couldn’t make it in sports, academics, music, engineering, computers or even gardening.  Lost my way trying to be all things to people just so I might encounter that love of which so many had spoken.  Lured by its romanticism, called longingly by its promised brotherhood, edified by its warm embrace of encouragement and blessed that some day the ship of contentment would be at the dock precisely as I prepared to board.  The dream was a dream that I chased as I thought the dream was more than a dream but the treasures of reality, a reality I sadly misunderstood, chasing after romance, friendship, folly and approval.  The joy of being empty, the joy of not experiencing love is where we are drawn to the only place from which we could ever experience it unconditionally and be finally, hopefully acquainted with the Reality of the Love of God for each of us.

I’ve got nothing in the tank, but all I have to do is wait and the Lord will provide, not only material need but also energy, thought, words, counsel and comfort.  Being poor is no longer a thing from whence I run or plead victim to be removed from its anguish, it is a thankful, humble, faithful spot upon which to reside in the trust of God’s Promise.  If I am meant to be empty, unloved, hungry, cold, tired, naked and alone for a while, then good, for this is the purpose to the Good Glory of God.  Having walked this valley I will be able to truly appreciate my perch when once again sitting at pinnacle’s peak gazing on the victory of the mire I traveled below.

Please don’t misunderstand this is not a thing where I seek self denial or masochistic indulgence for the sake of spiritual perfection through longing and trial.  It is a thing of faith and trust knowing that God sent me to this planet for His purposes, one of them being my preparation by trial and crucible of sorts.  I welcome it for at the end lay true happiness and resounding joy in the victory of endurance and overcoming.  The trials are God’s message of faith in my capacity to reach out to him and be propelled beyond each obstacle to the finish line of realized faith.  I am not saying that I want to be cold, naked, tired, hungry, poor and alone.  Rather I am saying that I see the personal faith opportunity in each of these circumstances, knowing that the God who loves me dearly will deliver me, provide for me and call me once again to the mountain for prayer after I have walked through that horrid valley absent fear, longing and disappointment.  This life is not tragedy but only opportunity to learn and express the faith I’ve found in process.  Life is its own meaning, found in the living of each day to its fullest.  In Jesus Name.

The passions of tribal peoples.  Celebrating with unquenchable joy the exuberance of life. Not measured by things but by the size of their hearts and willingness to come together in reason, faith or season to do for the good of all what must be carried by all to be achieved.  What have we become without allegiance to something greater than our own belly full of dreams and wishes?  I want this and that and can’t wait to get my eyes, hands and aspirations all over the other.  Can I live a life of work that others might live a life of plenty or experience freedom from the efforts of my diplomacy, my persistence my production?

Today we dream.  Some dream of a time gone bye.  Views a simpler past where less complications and complexity gave a man the chance to breathe more slowly.  Putting together the components of a recipe for sovereignty, trying to recreate that which appears slipped away or consumed.  Preparing another batch of that most favored punch, hoping that the substitution of missing ingredients and improper sweetening will somehow taste equally refreshing.  Some dream of a sailboat dashed upon the rocks of new landing.  Leaving everything behind, sinking to the bottom to be buried for antiquity as memory, bad or fond, matters not for the newness of things will bring forgiveness, forgetfulness and investment.  They hunger for that new place but neither have direction, ownership or security of knowledge. So it remains simply dream.  Others hope to gather together the frail, windblown patches of today’s tapestry.  Holding their fists in passionate discussion claiming all will be lost without coalescence of thought, a thought that has already dissipated for lack of nurture and maintenance. But still they pound the desk, unwilling to do what it would take to heal the division and too afraid to admit the consuming maw of change.  What are we to do with these options few?

To me, I yearn not for the past as it is a thing to be remembered, in pain or pleasure it is history for the reasons of its failure.  I quest not for contentment in a world that sees no joy in the simple things of righteousness, togetherness and surrender to the concept of mutual determination.  I will not cry peace in a world that has no understanding of its machinery.  Nor will I look to new fresh lands for the frontier here exists no longer.  No where left in order to escape, perhaps Mars, or moon or interdimensional travel will remain the cry of those who would see our past submerged.  Free to perpetuate the same folly on new shores, new floors and doorways to distant lands.  No this future is not mine.  For I dream of true peace, the only peace brought about by the Creator of this and every land.  Life made anew without this sin and death and dying found currently in our crucible of preparation.  I seek the new land, the new life, life everlasting with God before me that I might know the answers to all my present yearning and curiosity.  This is where I will make my stand, not for a past that has gone, not for a people who serve themselves and have no desire to come together for mutual understanding, nor for escape to lands distant or moons of Saturn.  I wait and prepare for the return of Christ, loving you and working to endure the trials of this the era in which we find ourselves, forgiven.  If I dream it is of answered prayer for a good life for you and I, together hand in hand full of the Lord’s Joy in preparation and working for the harvest of God.  In this I find the peace necessary to withstand the fire and rain without complaint.  In God rests my trust.  In Jesus’ Holy Name.

When you’ve got so much love in your heart that you are filled to overflowing and you’ve got no spouse, kids or kin with whom to share that excess what do you do with it?  Well you become a pastor or online speaker, so that love might be spread among as many people as it may, edifying them, encouraging them, calling them to the source that brought you to overflowing.  I am here to give you the love he gave me.  You are the designated recipients of that powerful love, energy and care.  Of course, with love once a giver has determined to offer love it must be understood that the recipient may decline to accept that love, in which case I am going to love you in secret, praying for you. smiling at the mention of your name and sending waves of kindness and care your direction.

Will you help me with this problem, an overabundance of love that seeps from my pores, flows from my fingers in word and has given me a heart too big for one man to carry?  Will you see the gift of grace waiting in reserve with your name upon it and come to Christ that he might fill you up with love, giving you in turn my dilemma?  You may think it odd a man filled with love, even for his enemies to the point where he looks past their sin, illness, oddity or hate to the root of his calling, that they might be healed of it all and be set free by God’s Hand of Mercy.  I don’t know much. In fact. I am constantly reminded of my inadequacies by and enemy and my own self loathing that I am insufficient to this task and that I should immediately quit.  But you see that spurs me on, because of the simple fact that if there is an enemy taking so much time and effort to tell me these things in order to effect my palsy, then what I am doing must be so important, more important then my own feelings or true inadequacies.  What I am doing is the greatest thing any of us can do in life, give love to those who need it freely.

I am no fine example of manhood, talent, style, etiquette or purpose.  What I am is a conduit, a cup, a vessel, vehicle and voluntarily disciple of God to deliver His message of love to a world that without it would die in hopelessness.  We need God.  He Loves us.  He sent me to tell you that.  Simple.  I give what I have been given freely.  Freely I go before God and thank Him for whatever His reasoning for selecting me to do this job of enormous importance.  Freely I walk this path, in love with the Lord and Loving You.  In Jesus’ Name.  Amen.

Telling you whom I love that there is a simple, direct or effective way to protect yourself from the tribulation that this world is facing would be the greatest lie I desperately wanted to tell you.  It is not that easy in this man’s world where we are determined to continue the fight with God.  Having stood in their shoes of rebellious indifference, I sympathize with that ignorant approach.  However, that is what it remains and ill informed or worse yet determined decision to chose the losing side of the greatest conflict in man’s history or future.

If we were to chat, I would tell you of the enemy’s intention of enslavement, deprivation and deceit, tragically designed based upon our flawed simplicity to lure us away from the only bastion providing protection from this onslaught, the Waiting Grace of God.  The electronic, auditory, communicative and brain technologies being perfected are designed to enslave the unwilling and will clarify the protected from the vulnerable.  The only way to be shielded from the these intentions is the indwelling Holy Spirit of God.  God is the only one powerful enough to guard you from the great deception and tribulation that will face this Earth as we near His return for Judgment.  I would gladly tell you that there is an alternative truth, because I love and wish to protect you, but this truth is not one from which there remains options.  I know we believe in the many shades of grey, but don’t let them sell you that ideal, because in this instance their is only and has only been black and white, yes and no, on or off, in or out.  Two choices set before us, stay or go and only one of the answer provides freedom, love, safety and relief.

Yes, if there were a way to arm yourselves physically, mentally, spiritually that would adequately sustain you to withstand the coming deluge, I would gladly and appreciatively inform you.  There is only one door, one way, one truth, one saviour, one spirit and in Him alone we find the truth of prophecy, history and heaven.  His Name is Jesus Christ, He died that your sin debt might be paid, buying you back from satan’s clutches to have everlasting life spent in the presence of God.  This day is a unique one, 3-16, for it reminds all of us of the scripture that tells that simple yet glorious truth stated in John 3:16.  For God so loved the world he gave his only begotten son so that whosoever shall believe in him, shall not perish but have everlasting life.  Take my advice, cry out to God, even if you are struggling with doubt.  He is there waiting to accept your call and will give you the faith necessary to make that choice and be filled with his Holy Spirit that is the only thing which can shield you from the travesty of events about to confront humanity.  Do it right now with me please.  Lord, I want to believe.  I want to be saved and washed clean of my sin to spend eternity with you.  I repent and apologize for my sin.  Lord give me the faith to make that choice.  Come into my heart and live with me in this life and the next, guiding, counseling, providing for and protecting me.  I want to be set free.  Won’t you set me free?  Thank you Jesus for showing me the way to truth and everlasting life, Amen.

Do I really know what He has planned for me or perhaps are there several other possibilities constructed from my fear or desire to control the outcome.  Let’s say I have a plan.  I am going to live here or work there, save up buy a boat save the children, feed the poor, construct a monastery or simply live leisurely roaming the countryside.  Those are still my plans, and having made the same mistake that got David into trouble “EVERY” time, not having asked God what He wants before proceeding, how can I expect to follow God’s Plan for my life while traipsing out my own choreography?

I don’t know what He has planned for me, nor have I been able to safely or honestly say that when I review what He has done this past year could I have predicted, manufactured or written the emerging script that He has delivered for my foot steps.  The only way to see what He has planned for each of us is to go to Him in surrender first, then let Him guide our thoughts, steps and subsequent actions.  To do so we will need to be well acquainted with the use of His Spiritual Armour for it is likely and probable that we will be directed into direct conflict with the enemy.  We will need to have the courage, the courage to leave our past conceptions and control behind and follow a road unknown, which is frankly one of the hardest things for this man to do.  I don’t know maybe you are better at facing the unknown than I am, but I will say that after a while you begin to embrace the anticipation and just as a child waiting to unwrap the gifts you look forward to the surprise having left predictable and same ol same ol in your wake.

God is faithful, God is True and Trustworthy to lead us onto the path of His Good Will.  That doesn’t mean that I will never see the darkness for I must admit it probably means the opposite.  What it does mean is that if I muster the courage to face that darkness, the Lord will fight ahead and behind me with his warring angels paving the way to my victory as I proceed in faith, truth, courage and a firm reliance upon His promises.  I don’t know about you folks but I found my plans rather simple, meager, boring and frankly when I reached the goals I set for myself there was always an accompanying emptiness and unfulfilling emotion, as if, “is that it, is that all this was supposed to be?”

He is writing my plans, my script and my footnotes.  I am not only on board but excited to have lost sight of the shores of my own surety, venturing into the unknown, embracing the joy that comes with that abandon.  I am not out of control, but rather within the grasp of the God of order, carefully unfurling the flag of my willing contentment.  I don’t know what the future will bring but I know who is bringing it and upon Him I place my courage, understanding and willingness to move forward to horizons yet conquered.  In Jesus’ Name I pray that you follow Him each and every day of this life and the next.

He wept for no one was found worthy to look upon the scroll and open its seals.  That is how John felt when heaven stood in frustration that no one could look upon what we assume is the title deed to the Earth, nor open the seals of God’s Wrath to be cast down upon it.  Then the angel reminds John that the Lion of Judah is worthy to take the scroll and open the seals of God’s awaiting judgment.

Do you know the Lion of Judah?  Does anyone for that matter know the Lion of Judah?  You may remember reading in the Bible, “behold the Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the World”.  We all know that to be Jesus, as he was sent to be the sacrificial lamb for the sins of all mankind.  But wait the Lion of Judah, couldn’t be the same person could it?  The Lamb and the Lion of Judah.  What if I told you that I know the Lion of Judah?  Would you laugh and mock me, saying something about he thinks himself a prophet or utoh, here goes the Christian again?  That’s okay, I know him anyway.  You see it is that same Jesus who came the first time as the suffering saint to take away the sins of the world, will return this next time to proclaim judgment and take his rightful place upon the Throne.  I do suggest entirely knowing him now as opposed to meeting him when he returns, because there is a huge difference between relationship now and judgment then.

Jesus is going to open up the title deed of this Earth and take back his rightful position of reign upon it, taking it back from satan who has been ruling here in stead of Adam when he lost that position.  The first day that he comes back he is going to fight personally and defeat three different armies aligned against him.  One where the damage will be so terrifying that the Earth will shudder at his Wrath when he defeats the single largest mustered army set against him in the valley of Jehosaphat, in Israel.  He will strike them with the two edged sword that comes from his mouth.  Don’t laugh this His Word which is sharper than any two-edged sword and will simply speak them into death. Then God will drop pieces of ice in excess of 100 pounds upon them that he has been saving up since the beginning of time turning this valley into a 180 mile long disaster.  Why is he going to do this, for one simple reason because these people will have rejected his offer of peace and instead join with satan to rise up against the sovereign authority of God? They will come to fight Jesus and they simply and utterly, Lose.

You want to know this Lion now.  Get to know Jesus that you are seated behind him when this battle is fought, not in front of him to be destroyed in moments.  He is Jesus Christ the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords and all will bow a knee and confess this truth, either voluntarily or be forced to do so at the day of judgment when sentences are pronounced.  He loves everyone, loves them enough to have died for all mankind, but he was resurrected and lives now waiting for that fateful day when he returns for his church and judgment.  The Lion of Judah, Jesus Christ my King.  In His awesome name I pray.

Must I struggle in my prayers for this nation?  Must I temper my prayers for the return of our Constitutional Republic fully knowing that the Bible describes the eventuality of a one world government, religion and commercial system?  Am I to struggle in the belief and reliance upon 2 Chronicles 7:14, knowing that if God heals our land it will probably be turned fallow at some point as indicated in revelation?  I do not know necessarily how God is going to resolve this apparent logical conflict.  What I do know is that the Lord’s Promises and Word are inerrant and entirely reliable.

How then am I determined to modify my prayer life steeped in the knowledge of this apparent incongruity? Are both things possible?  Are they mutually exclusive or can they both come about in the time remaining?  Well considering no one knows the day or the hour of God’s return, I would have to say we don’t know how much remaining time is in fact remaining.  But back to the question Gertrude.  I am praying for the healing of this country, that we might turn from our wicked ways, repentant and forgiven, humbled before God’s outstretched arms welcomed back into his embrace and turning his face back to our country to heal this land.  I am also preparing for the eventuality that this world and those who do not serve the Lord want a one world government, religion and commerce.  You know it, I know it and God most certainly knows it.  We have always been foolish and when the Jews wanted a King instead of God he gave them a King and they regretted it.

Look we have prayed to God that he might hear our voices and extend the opportunity to us as a nation.  A nation, that had begun committed to him yet over the years has turned its face and its heart away from God serving their own lustful desires of greed and sensory fulfillment.  This is truth, you know it and so does everyone else.  This opportunity requires that as God hears our prayer we must in our humility of his attention turn from our wicked ways to evoke the next promise which is to receive again his face toward our nation and the subsequent healing. Are we?  Are we turning from our wicked ways, humbled by the opportunity to save our land, fearing God and his wrath if we are found to be a nation of wicked people serving the enemy?  I will leave that to you to determine.  I bet you can guess my opinion.  Nineveh repented, though according to Jonah they were so wicked they did not deserve salvation or reprieve.  They fasted, prayed, threw ash on themselves and wore sack cloth to escape God’s Wrath.  Do you see anything resembling this type of humility and fear in our country?

What if we were given this time that all people might inspect themselves and make a decision for or against Christ?  What if this Constitutional Republic is won back as answer to prayer by Christians only to have the Christians raptured out to be with Christ? What happens to this nation without those of us praying to God’s for its healing? What happens to this nation without the restraining Spirit that is holding back the Spirit of Anti-Christ? What happens when suddenly all the Christians who love living free in a capitalist society, blessed by the hand of God are suddenly gone?

Well perhaps there is no struggle here.  I continue to pray for the healing of our land, humbling myself, repenting and asking God to spare us and bless us once again.  I continue to pray that the rest of the people in this nation find the same fearful, humility.  I continue to pray against the Spirit of Anti-Christ, restraining its ugly head from emerging.  I continue to pray that all those who have an ear to hear make a decision for Christ and are found ready when he comes. I continue to pray that the Lord give me the endurance to face what must be done before he comes to snatch me from this place.  But I also pray Maranatha Lord, Living for You is Christ but I miss you and will welcome that Glorious day when I am to be with you forever.  No Struggle, all is as it should be in God’s Will, God’s Timing and firmly held within his unbreakable grasp.  In Jesus’ Name.

Predicaments. My mind would have me be victim to the supposedly random impacts upon my day.  The truth is my mind in this manner is being used against me, to slow me, disengage, paralyze or refocus me toward concentration upon the events not the storyline.  This is a war, which may seem a word containing too much contextual drama that you are likely to turn off the ideas expressed hereafter.  But if you are willing to venture this explanation then read on and my prayers are this segments alleviates some of the gravity holding back from jumping sky high in your rejoicing.

Things. They happen, they come at you, they may even appear to follow a pattern consistent with the narrative played out in my mind’s attempt to become victim.  Since, I am awakened to the battle plans of God’s enemies with regard to each and every soldier for the Lord.  I must then understand and make record of every item, battle implement, strategic manipulation and tactical advantage that may be employed or exploited by a very clever enemy.  Since the enemy knows that I am prone to be disinformed, misled by rumor, heckling or emotive involvement that must be recorded as an avenue form which the enemy may render me less than useful.  This should immediately begin to set off teaching alarm bells  2 Corinthians 10:4-5 (For the weapons of our warfare are not carnal, but mighty through God to the pulling down of strong holds;) Casting down imaginations, and every high thing that exalteth itself against the knowledge of God, and bringing into captivity every thought to the obedience of Christ;

Thoughts. Often we may look no further into the power of the words used in the living Word of God’s Direction, but that is leaving useful content on the table when leaving for battle.  So let us remember the potency, the power and the depth of the contracted phrase “strong hold”.  This is often passed over when it need be thoroughly investigated. An enemy stronghold in our own thinking is a frightening concept.  This is a defensible embattlement designed from which to launch campaigns and repel any assaults.  In this case we are admonished to remember that our weaponry is not carnal, therefore it is spiritual and not flesh, like our fists, our feet or our emotions.  Our spiritual weaponry for that matter allows us to repel or disengage enemy embattlements that have set themselves up in our thinking by taking captive the thoughts of our own minds.  So, doesn’t that give you strength to know that you have the power, the authority and the means to defend your mind from these angled assaults against your efficacy?

Now that we have acknowledged several things; that the enemy will attack our thinking in an effort to set up embattlements from which to launch attacks on our attitude and render us less useful to the kingdom and subsequently our family and friends, and praise be to God we have the spiritual weaponry requisite to repelling these assaults dismantling or destroying these strongholds and building our own joyous parapets from which to engage the enemy in spiritual battle ourselves.  So we no longer may fall pray to the victimization ploy engaged by our enemies.  We now have the authority and the power to take our own thoughts captive that they not be hijacked and utilized to weaken us by the very enemies we thought to mount defenses against.  And finally that we may reflect upon all that is good, right, true and uplifting employing our own spiritual weaponry to fill our minds with positive thinking that we might be MORE effective rather than the original intention.  Philippians 4:8 teaches, Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things.

This is the power of predicaments, thoughts and things from which we become mature and effective driven by the mystery of Christ’s love and Holy Spirit indwelling to take the battle to the enemy rather than be side lined.  Rejoice for there is in this knowledge the true reason for that joy.  We have never been losers simply immature, misunderstanding our position of authority over all things, thoughts and enemy strong holds that may have appeared to inject palsy in to our lives.  Be set free from these predicaments and be renewed in the power, peace, love, authority and fellowship of the Love and Unity of God’s Holy Spirit living and empowering us from within.  And Pray, for this is the ultimate power against which nothing may stand, access to the Father through Faith in Christ.  He shall not be moved, but all things must answer to His Word.  In Jesus’ Name.

Is it reasonable to assume that a person could read the Bible, become familiar with God’s provided recounting of the history of the Earth, and simply choose to believe?  Is it believable that a God who has the power, knowledge outside of time’s constraint and Love necessary to create a species with the capacity to both get themselves into inescapable predicaments and accept the loving avenue given them to be freed of that confinement?  Would it be necessary in order to provide the insight, intelligence and experience necessary to developing the faith necessary to making such a choice to provide a historical set of tales, proofs and promises familiarizing man with His character?  Then taking all these reasonable statements in the affirmative why then are people perplexed, surprised or incapable of utilizing the Bible in order to make those important determinations for themselves?

Simple set of options in answering this interrogative; we don’t care, we don’t want to know, didn’t know or perhaps the enemies who neither want us to know God nor to perhaps make a decision to side with him desire to dissuade us from its uses.  Okay, some may not care, but it is pretty obvious that most people truly do have concern for their families and lives as the world becomes problematic.  We may not wish to know because having known enough about it to determine that it will require self sacrifice or the loss of our current self-determinism, it may be something we wish to avoid fully comprehending.  We may have suddenly become aware of this reasonable set of circumstances and now stand in that rare predicament of having to make a choice going forward.  Or the arch angel who currently rules here has done everything that he can to discredit, keep us out of and confound, complicate or twist God’s Word in ways that deprive or dissuade us from seeking our own understanding of its promise.  Whichever description aptly describes your current situation, I want you to know that God loves you and has given us the Bible that we might know Him and understand that He is waiting for each of us to make that fateful decision that will determine our eternity and our purposeful fulfillment on Earth.

Now the last obvious option is to choose to turn down God’s offer of salvation and thus choose a fate of spending eternity separated from his love, those who you loved and suffering for eternity in a lake of fire with the rest of those rebelling against God.  Now no one would choose that option would they, well if you’ve read the Bible you will know the horrible truth that many actually will choose to go to hell, though it was a place designed specifically for satan and his angels.  Yes, I said it, men were never meant to go there, they choose to go there, by turning down God’s offered salvation.  So, even those who turn down that offer and choose hell must have the necessary information to make that informed choice.  Well the only place to become sufficiently educated to making that choice is in the Bible.  I pray that you choose God, but I know the Bible well enough that many, even many that I know and love or loved will choose hell.  So at least learn the Bible that you might make an informed decision.  Perhaps if by reading it you may have your minds changed into accepting his offer of salvation and grace.  Then I will be doing my happy dance for that is the purpose for which I was sent in to your life.  May God be praised, may you get to know him personally through His Word, prayer and Spirit and may we spend eternity together enjoying the blessings of God.  In Jesus’ Name.