Sunday, November 15, 2020

Sowing Hatred


Sowing discord and hatred among brethren,


Tsk, tsk, tsk, not a thing to do


Because the day will come when


GOD will require an account from you


About all of the turmoil and strife


You put others through.


The next time that it thunders or


You see the flash of lightning


Think about all of the fightings


And bickering that you caused


Among brethren, just so that


You could feel like the person in charge;


Just how big is your debt, for


It must be pretty large


For you have the called out group


Year after year, jumping through your hoops;


Umph, umph, umph, fellowman


What is your answer going to be


When before GOD, The LIGHTNING MAKER,  you stand,


Hmm-m, wonder if you will be like


The rich man mentioned in the Bible


Who wanted to come back to earth


And tell his brothers about the horrible place


That he was in, all because he had no


Regard for others (the human race).


GOD is looking, don't you know


And you are deciding even now


Which way, after death, your soul will go.


Me? I am just a chosen vessel


Who opens her mouth when she sees


Things that just should not be;


Say what, "Why do I care


What it to me?"


Well, JESUS said, "Love others


As myself," and I do love me


So, I have to love you, fellowman


Because I'm unwilling to risk going to hell


Just because I did not tell


You about the wrong that I see,


And furthermore, the hoops


That I jump through


Belong to GOD and not to you.©


(Based on Luke 16:19-28, Acts 9:15, Acts 5:29)


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Luke 16:19-28 NASB


19 There was a certain rich man, which was clothed in purple and fine linen, and fared sumptuously every day:

20 And there was a certain beggar named Lazarus, which was laid at his gate, full of sores,

21 And desiring to be fed with the crumbs which fell from the rich man's table: moreover the dogs came and licked his sores.

22 And it came to pass, that the beggar died, and was carried by the angels into Abraham's bosom: the rich man also died, and was buried;

23 And in hell he lift up his eyes, being in torments, and seeth Abraham afar off, and Lazarus in his bosom.

24 And he cried and said, Father Abraham, have mercy on me, and send Lazarus, that he may dip the tip of his finger in water, and cool my tongue; for I am tormented in this flame.

25 But Abraham said, Son, remember that thou in thy lifetime receivedst thy good things, and likewise Lazarus evil things: but now he is comforted, and thou art tormented.

26 And beside all this, between us and you there is a great gulf fixed: so that they which would pass from hence to you cannot; neither can they pass to us, that would come from thence.

27 Then he said, I pray thee therefore, father, that thou wouldest send him to my father's house:

28 For I have five brethren; that he may testify unto them, lest they also come into this place of torment.

 

Note - Thank GOD for Phizer in that we have a vaccine that looks promising!

 

Walking by faith,

Alma L. Carr-Jones

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