Get right , right now!

There are many of you out there who are waiting to “get right” with God. Don’t waste one second putting it off. You are gambling with your eternal life. Anything can happen at anytime. You could lose your life today. You are not given an infinite amount of time to straighten things out, to get thing right. But some of you have hardened your hearts to God and I take real pity on you for it. It’s not a hard thing to do, God is ready and willing at anytime to accept you , no conditions to meet. You are fine the way you are. The gift is free and will completely change your life. Remeber every knee will bow, every tongue confess that Jesus is Lord. The only difference is if you do it of your own free will or not!

Robin Hood

I write this on the moronic view of liberals that they should take from the rich and give to the poor. It is just plain stupid to think we should tax the richest and give it to the poor in whatever government program of the day they choose. Do you really think the rich are going to eat the cost of the taxes? No! They are going to raise prices to compensate for the tax increase…Thus the ones paying for it in the end are the poor. It’s simple people, no rocket science involved. Besides, The “Robin Hood” method is a sin, stealing is wrong, even if disguised as taxes. Don’t hate someone who has things you don’t. Do not covet your neighbor, that is a sin also. If you can’t get what you want by your own means, that does not make it right to take it from someone who can. Stop living in this liberal Robinhood society, it’s what got us in this government controlled mess to begin with. It’s just plain un-American. Work hard with what God has given you, don’t steal it from others, no matter who they are! You only end up hurting yourself in the end.

On Hate!

This is my view on the “hate” being spewed at Christians. Liberals, especially the homosexual/trans-gendered community, are always claiming the Chrisitans as promoting “hate” by teaching the ways of the Bible. What I say to them is this… You have the hate problem, not us Christians. You spit vile and venom our way just because we proclaim the ways of your sin. We do not hate you, in fact, it is the opposite. Because we love you, we want to see you overcome your sins. We don’t want to lose any brothers or sisters to evil. We are not singling you out, we don’t like our sins any more than yours. Make no mistake , we all sin, none are exempt. The cure is simple, the price has been paid. Jesus is the Way. Stop hating us because you don’t like the truth, we don’t hate you. It seems the only acceptable form of hate and bigotry in this country is against Christians. This country does have a hate problem, it’s not against trans-gendered, homosexual or any liberally approved life style, It is against the very thing this country was founded on and that is Christianity. Though it is not to be unexpected, Jesus himself said it would be so… “You will be hated by everyone because of my name. But the person who endures to the end will be saved”(Mathew 10:22).

Happy Easter!!!

On that Good Friday so long ago, the people were given a choice of who to let go, they demanded Barabbas go free and Jesus to be crucified. Barabbas was a sinful, lying, cheating murderer. I can imagine the guards letting Barabbas go. They say to him, “Barabbas, you are the luckiest man in the world, that man (pointing at Jesus) is taking your place.” The wonderful thing is, Jesus did take his place, and he took mine too.  I deserve to be up on the cross, instead, He paid the price for us all! It is done!

A Poem

Here is a very wonderful poem my wife has written, I am very proud of her. I hope you enjoy it.

God’s Imperfect Child

I had a dream and in my dream I am enveloped in darkness and filled with pain and utter sadness.

Stricken with fear I huddle in a corner feeling,unsure, lost, and alone.

Living in darkness with only the cries of my own pain and anguish to keep me company I die alone.

The silence is only broken by the sounds of my pain filled sobs echoing in my ears.

Till the air is filled with the sudden sound of beating wings.

What can this new sound bring?Is it death or a creature so black and cold as to devour my very soul.

Terrified I crawl further into the corner praying that what ever it is will pass me by.

It stops in front of my hiding place as if by some instinct it knows where I am.

I pull back as I feel it reach for me, touching me with it’s hands; seeking me out drawing me nearer.

Heart pounding in terror I look up expecting to see a hellish demon ready to devour me.

My breath catches in my throat, not a demon but an angel, My angel given to me by God at the creation of time.

With kindness he looks at me and gently whispers where have you been I have been searching so long for you.

You have been lost for so long and now at last I have found you.

God has sent me to tell you he loves you and that you are not alone.That you are his treasure and most precious to him.

As he says this I hang my head in shame and whisper how can he love me knowing all I have done wrong.

All the mistakes I made all the things that are wrong with me.I am imperfect.I am not worthy of his love.

Gently he lifts my faces and speaks.He says you are imperfect because you are meant to be.

It is through him you shall be created into whom you are meant to be.

Like the rough hewn stone by his hands you shall be carved and polished.

Like the clay to a potter in the strength of his words you shall be molded.

By his love you shall become a beautiful creation of love and light.

You are his poem yet unfinished by his gentle grace.

He is the one who will write your life and paint your soul with all the wisdom and kindness of his love.

He is the one who loves you above all others, the one who loves you as the imperfect person you are.

You must remember this you are meant to be imperfect so that you might learn and grow in his love and grace.

You are his child loved and cherished full of so much potential yet to be untapped.

You are God’s imperfect child whom he loves with all his heart and soul.

Yes I reply I will remember I am God’s imperfect child.