Riding The Storm

Many people responded to the August 10 deadline for retrieving their soul from hell's abyss by deciding that they will simply ride the storm. They have decided that holding on to the status quo is safer than venturing into new territory. As of Friday, August 18, many of them will die, many more people than would ordinarily have died on any given Friday.

They will die and be cremated in the same crematoriums they insisted should be built, and which were indeed built for the purpose of easing the burden of burial in the event of a natural disaster. They never imagined that it would be they who would have need of speedy disposal mechanisms. Nor did they imagine that their god could betray them into thinking that they could live forever on the earth.

That they expected truth from the instigator of lies is a testimony to their naivete, their callous disregard for truth-telling, their flagrant disobedience of God's commands, and their failure to recognize death, even when he stared them in the face and threatened them with death. They are forever learning, but never able to accept truth, forever seeking but never satisfied, forever hungering but never replenished. Nor will they ever reach a place of peace.

They will come to the end of life having done none of the things for which they came to the earth, and having missed the opportunity to accomplish their mission and purpose for being. When the bells toll at the end of this age, none of them will rise to see the dawn of the new age. They will never again be on the earth, and they will never again see the light of day, despite what they may have been promised in their deliberations with the devil. When they enter hell, they will instantly be sucked into the deepest, darkest part, and there they will remain for all eternity.

The Lord God Jesus Of Nazareth