Who Can & WHO Can't

The mall

The mall has become an ugly place, at least, the one nearest to me. It has been turned into a government funded medical centre, with rent payments coming directly from tax payer dollars. 

Yesterday I went to get my hair coloured. What used to be a spa experience, turned into something that has left me with a hurt heart hangover. Upon entering the mall, directly across from the salon, I saw people masked and lined up to take their turn in a hideous space, devoid of life. They were there to get yet another injection at a clinic, and when I asked my hairdresser if it was number four, she confirmed it was. The "clinic" has been there for three weeks: a reminder that what has been set in motion, stays in motion, unless a force acts upon it to stop it. This steady stream of people lining up to be injected with poison has not been interrupted, and my heart is rend, torn wide open with the image of humans holding their little injection-history cards, as though they were students looking for star stamps after being good little boys and girls, by getting their next grade of approval from a wicked instructor. They step one, wait, step two, wait, step three, wait, a slow march to their own suicide. I cannot imagine working day in and day out across from that scene. How repulsive and repugnant.

Dear reader, I wanted to say something, I wanted to do something. I wanted to shout STOP MURDERING PEOPLE ... to the nurses that believe they are doing the right thing? While I wanted to, I knew I could not; it was too late. This wasn't their first, nor would it be their last, if they survive long enough, trip around the ugly mall. Come to think of it, isn't that exactly what a mall is? A place filled with stuff, almost all of it completely useless and unnecessary. A waste of time and money, a waste of life when one immerses themselves in vain endeavours ... like trying to save your life but giving it up at the same time, one injection after the next: THAT is the definition of diseased dichotomy.

The gospel front

What has been set in motion will continue without stoppage on the gospel front, dear reader. Those that see through the monkey business, or as some like to call it, the money business, have their eyes trained on the Sovereign. While I weep for the lost, those that have misplaced their marbles, I have hope for many that have yet to hear that God so loved the world, He preplanned His Son as Saviour from our sins! 

I know I cannot save anyone: I know that is not my job. I know Who can, and WHO can't. I know the difference between the Giver, and the wannabe taker, of life. The devil gets his kicks from people killing themselves ... God gives people over to their wanton sins, their pride, their desire to control their own lives. Each human has encoded in their God stamped DNA, the knowledge of God:

Because that which may be known of God is manifest in them; for God hath shewed it unto them. For the invisible things of him from the creation of the world are clearly seen, being understood by the things that are made, even his eternal power and Godhead, so that they are without excuse (Romans 1:19-20)

Denying Him is the greatest sin committed, and the lining up for self-destruction, over and over again, is a sign that the god of this world reigns and rules in minds and hearts. While many of us watch, mouth agape, we have become wordless witnesses. We cannot stop the death march, and it would appear, God hasn't given us the orders to do so. He has told us to be like Christ.

🎯Christ knew WHO would betray Him

🎯Christ knew before the betrayers knew ... He is, after all, omnipresent and potent

🎯Christ knew some would turn a blind eye, and stop up their ears

🎯Christ knew too, that many would have love dove eyes, of purity, meekness, and mourning, upon seeing Him and hearing is healing words

While Christ loves the whole world and died for the sins of all, He knew not all would love Him in return

Let us love like Christ, praying for repentance for the currently mentally corrupt (those that deny God and follow the pied piper to the injection seat), and for hearts to turn homeward, before their bodies and spirits separate, as in the big D, for Death. We are currently living the judgment quoted in scripture below. But there is a remnant, and if you are reading this, perhaps you are one of His? I pray you are, and that you deny the god of this world, and glorify the Father that made you 💖

For, behold, the Lord, the LORD of hosts, doth take away from Jerusalem and from Judah the stay and the staff, the whole stay of bread, and the whole stay of water. The mighty man, and the man of war, the judge, and the prophet, and the prudent, and the ancient. The captain of fifty, and the honourable man, and the counsellor, and the cunning artificer, and the eloquent orator. And I will give children to be their princes, and babes shall rule over them. And the people shall be oppressed, every one by another, and every one by his neighbour: the child shall behave himself proudly against the ancient, and the base against the honourable. When a man shall take hold of his brother of the house of his father, saying, Thou hast clothing, be thou our ruler, and let this ruin be under thy hand: In that day shall he swear saying, I will not be healer; for in my house is neither bread nor clothing: make me not a ruler of the people. For Jerusalem is ruined, and Judah is fallen: because their tongue and their doings are against the LORD, to provoke the eyes of his glory. 

The shew of their countenance doth witness against them; and they declare their sin in Sodom, they hide it not. Woe unto their soul! for they have rewarded evil unto themselves. Say to the righteous, that it shall be well with him: for they shall eat the fruit of their doings. Woe unto the wicked! it shall be ill with him: for the reward of his hands shall be given him (Isaiah 3:1-11)