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Hardness of Heart

 

There is no doubt that all the roads to Hell are all directed by Hardness of Heart.

 

All the wickedness of this evil generation is a direct result of the hard hearts that this generation produces. The evidence is in all the bad fruit that abounds in all worldly things. Everything from easy chairs to light bulbs, from haircuts to shoes or the things thought “fun” and our very careers.

People might say, “What is wrong with any of that?”

I will tell you that almost every aspect of those things is desperately wicked, so much so that nobody can even know the depths if it all. How can one explain the wickedness of the heart? It is manifested by the fruit, which is externalized by words and deeds.

People have often said to me that I am too hard on myself; my response is to say that I have not even yet begun to be hard on myself. Corporal punishment is a thing of the past in this age of heard hearts, somehow I am not surprised. In the noise and confusion of today it is no wonder that good advice is shunned left and right. Everywhere people are worried most about human rights all the while we should be more concerned about responsibilities. We are to be our brother’s keeper. Those of this world are today worried about things contrary to the concerns of God; it is that which I am personally worried about. The constant reminder of hard and firm correction causes the heart is sorely pricked and thereby driven to repentance, which is far better than the alternative. I am also accused of being sensitive; my response is that it is better than being insensitive.

The hard heart is seen in those who divorce or remarry, unrepentantly.

The hard heart is seen in those who use man made electricity, unrepentantly.

The hard heart is seen in those who use petroleum products, unrepentantly.

The hard heart is seen in the use of soft pews during shortened church services, unrepentantly.

The hard heart is seen in those who make up their hair for beauty sake, unrepentantly.

The hard heart is seen by those who seek after vacations or hobbies, unrepentantly.

The hard heart is seen by those who are work-a-holics, unrepentantly.

You see, manmade electricity was first harnessed by a satanic Freemason, Benjamin Franklin. From its inception it has been called “magic” and it use like witchcraft. Every time an electrical switch is done there is a spark which causes “strange incense” if you know how God looks at things. Petroleum products are the dead people that died at the flood of Noah and are spiritually unclean. This life is not here for our comfort, so to seek comfort during time dedicated to God is not fitting. Those who try to make themselves look good by cosmetic change are in delusion, because true beauty is a result of virtue, not vice. It is not productive at all to past time idly by relaxations. Those who likewise immerse themselves in work lose so much, including a soft heart. Even things like photography are sin, because we should not be gazing at things around us and because they use petroleum to be made. The fact that those of this world are concerned over such externals shows their hard hearts. Shame on them.

What more can be said? Live a life of repentance from all such deeds, which are slothfulness of virtues. Instead be making the sharp repentance that leads to true life and forsake all worldly ways. You will not be sorry. We should be willing to do whatever it takes to learn what is right, even at our own risk in doing so. Even at the risk of our temporary comfort. Spiritual comfort is paramount above all else, believe me. It is truly more than clear enough to anyone of what it all means to have hardness of heart, for the law of God was at first written upon each one of mankind.

Even though I do not entirely agree, I place here a link to infidels.org from their so called ‘bank of wisdom’ which explains things from a perspective few people consider.

Sometimes I cannot help but believe that people really do need to be slapped with a stupid stick.

 

Forgive, John !

 


 

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