My question is if God does not leave us to our own destruction and grants us a reprieve this election what do we do with it and where do we go from there.
How will we ever lick this problem?
I hate to say this, but this is fatal.
While we have been focused on wars abroad, we lost the war here. We need to reverse this and fast.
Sexual preference isn’t a choice?
10 days to SAVE OUR REPUBLIC..
Please Christian brother and sister...pray RIGHT NOW...STOP what you are doing..kneel down and ask God in the name of Jesus to ‘restore America’ and protect President Trump.
Please, please....Do It NOW...
... prayer IS the most powerful HOPE for our Republic...
Please ...... PRAY RIGHT NOW...
May God Bless America.
I will repost this MOST critical post ‘repeatedly’ from now until the election. Pray that we all truly begin to pray.
Your brother, in the love of Jesus, RevelationDavid.
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2 Chronicles 7:14 (NIV)
If my people, who are called by my name, will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked ways, then I will hear from heaven, and I will forgive their sin and will heal their land.
Maybe NYC or San Fran, but...
The number of girls who WANT sex reassignment hormonal treatment and surgeries are also shocking.
The Left has made them uncomfortable in their own skin.
Hey feminists, how is turning a girl “into a boy” pro-woman???
Does that translate into that 30% of American women under 25 are ugly or fat?.
a few years ago the official percentage of homosexuals in the US was 2% - a little more for males and a little less for females. What changed? Or did it really change? Is this wishful thinking on the part of LGBT?? They do fabricate a lot of data and news out of whole cloth!!!
All it says is what we’ve already known: Liberal chicks are easy.
AS I PASS through my incarnations in every age and race,
I make my proper prostrations to the Gods of the Market Place.
Peering through reverent fingers I watch them flourish and fall,
And the Gods of the Copybook Headings, I notice, outlast them all.
We were living in trees when they met us. They showed us each in turn
That Water would certainly wet us, as Fire would certainly burn:
But we found them lacking in Uplift, Vision and Breadth of Mind,
So we left them to teach the Gorillas while we followed the March of Mankind.
We moved as the Spirit listed. They never altered their pace,
Being neither cloud nor wind-borne like the Gods of the Market Place,
But they always caught up with our progress, and presently word would come
That a tribe had been wiped off its icefield, or the lights had gone out in Rome.
With the Hopes that our World is built on they were utterly out of touch,
They denied that the Moon was Stilton; they denied she was even Dutch;
They denied that Wishes were Horses; they denied that a Pig had Wings;
So we worshipped the Gods of the Market Who promised these beautiful things.
When the Cambrian measures were forming, They promised perpetual peace.
They swore, if we gave them our weapons, that the wars of the tribes would cease.
But when we disarmed They sold us and delivered us bound to our foe,
And the Gods of the Copybook Headings said: “Stick to the Devil you know.”
On the first Feminian Sandstones we were promised the Fuller Life
(Which started by loving our neighbour and ended by loving his wife)
Till our women had no more children and the men lost reason and faith,
And the Gods of the Copybook Headings said: “The Wages of Sin is Death.”
In the Carboniferous Epoch we were promised abundance for all,
By robbing selected Peter to pay for collective Paul;
But, though we had plenty of money, there was nothing our money could buy,
And the Gods of the Copybook Headings said: “If you don't work you die.”
Then the Gods of the Market tumbled, and their smooth-tongued wizards withdrew
And the hearts of the meanest were humbled and began to believe it was true
That All is not Gold that Glitters, and Two and Two make Four
And the Gods of the Copybook Headings limped up to explain it once more.
As it will be in the future, it was at the birth of Man
There are only four things certain since Social Progress began.
That the Dog returns to his Vomit and the Sow returns to her Mire,
And the burnt Fool's bandaged finger goes wabbling back to the Fire;
And that after this is accomplished, and the brave new world begins
When all men are paid for existing and no man must pay for his sins,
As surely as Water will wet us, as surely as Fire will burn,
The Gods of the Copybook Headings with terror and slaughter return!
Kipling
If they are getting those numbers it’s because soft headed
women think they’re helping these groups by making them
look larger.
In reality, I don’t think this number is solid enough to
hold a cubic inch of air up.