The Light of the World

 



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When you were growing up, I noticed you. Without enumerating all your attributes, I will say that I can find no appreciable difference from that kid I saw back then and the man I see today. You epitomize Christ. You have pointed out the flaws in social media in a very direct way. A picture of a bald eagle bowing its head in prayer for America doesn’t hurt anyone! And your decision not to back down is absolutely correct!


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Most Americans are good, hardworking family people who only want to live, and let live. Texas is front and center in this belief. That’s why it is the fastest growing state in the Union. But everyone does not feel that way. Live and let live, don’t impose.

 

God made man. He made Cadillacs, but there are a few Studebakers out there. And they come in rainbow colors. Doctors and research scientists constantly find some “new” and fascinating design in creation that they herald as a “new” finding. There is nothing “new” under the sun. It was always there. They could have seen it had they only looked. Whatever they found was just new to them!

 

Men, women, families, morals, are not new! Deviations, designed by man are new. God put the rules of life into every soul at conception. Not birth. Recently there was a video of the fertilization of a human egg in the womb. There was a flash of light at that moment as God infused life into the egg and its plain to see that God truly knew us before we were born, and He did not call us “Zygote!” From that little flicker of light in the womb until we close our eyes on our last day we know right from wrong! That is our software right out of the box. And call it “gay” or “trans” or any other pronouns that are in fashion at the time, but they are wrong! That is not part of God’s plan.

 

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Yours is a small, quiet voice of truth. You will note that the voices against you roar like lions. All lions in nature are eventually eaten by jackals. The jackals gather and eat the lion as he roars in fruitless defiance about how great he was.

 

Never stop being you! Follow that plan from God imprinted on your soul. Your flash of light. You come from good stock. I learned a lot from your mother over the years. And I put it in a book I called “Sharon.” She never told you that, did she. Give her a hug for




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