Further demonstrates that the demonic party is all about control ... they want you to OBEY ... they want you to surrender your will to them in all things great and small.
They think they’re god ...
I am occasionally confronted about my smoking by quitters who seem to me to resent my not having joined the club. It pi**es them off that I'm still enjoying a good smoke.
One woman, a perfect stranger, said, "don't you want to live?"
Instead of mumbling vague apologies about my moral weakness, I asked her how she dared ask such a question of someone she didn't even know. It felt good.