Wednesday, September 27, 2017

Swift and Company


Just don't know where I'll go tomorrow except presently do that I'm going to Bible Study this evening. So much congestion in Sedona and not quite into hiking much. Ah, the hike too far into the vortex of we remember the best laid plans but there's always something. Maybe an auction this morning, though I can't think of a thing I need.

Had a rude awakening this morning. What if a bartender hits on one and then twists the facts to suit the Gay Mafia? (The biggest lie... Elton's vain idolatry viz White.)  How perverse does it get?  Like; think they're going to put one over on His Grace? Before he even wakes up! Nevertheless, I was completely cooperative and complied with the complexed. People do have 'issues', don't they?

More aware presently; still, I choose not to fret the nation going to hell in a handbasket. There's an old theological brouhaha - election. Pretty simple. Decide for Jesus and He'll be with you always, no matter what. This makes some people feel uncomfortable. That's the process of conviction. No guilt trip but, hey, my bad. In the secular society, a dicey situation. All that about tough and unconditional love? Bingo.

Lighten up.

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