I didn't post any thing...

...yesterday.  Why? Weary.  Of course.  I guess I suffer from that same weariness my grandfather suffered from.  He tried every thing he knew how, all to no avail.  I heard and heeded almost every thing he said.

Did he know you were common?  Of course he did.  Everyone knows that you are common.  Did he know the degree of your depravity and perversion.   Of course not.  It has taken me sixty years to grasp, and I still can't accept or believe my lying eyes.

True you are plagued by a demonic spirit that you invited and welcomed.  I can not feel sorry for you.  You know the WORD better than I do.

Wait.  "Wait on the LORD."; you say.  Except you are not waiting on the LORD, you are just waiting on the opportunity to do more mischief.

"For the wrath of GOD is revealed from heaven against all ungodliness and unrighteousness of (wo) men, who hold the truth in unrighteousness;" (Romans 1:18)

You don't care because you don't believe.

"Because that, when they knew GOD, they glorified HIM not as GOD, neither were thankful; but became vain in their imaginations, and their foolish heart was darkened.  Professing themselves to be wise they became fools,"  (Romans 1: 21-22)

Well, you do the best you can Mathy, do the best you can.  You know; "WHO WILL RENDER TO EVERY MAN ACCORDING TO HIS DEEDS:" (Romans 2:6)

You know that you are "Blood bought" and you don't care.

You know you sexually abused your children (and other people's children) and you don't care.

You know that you are nothing but a rank reprobate full of hatred trying to block as many as you can from the Kingdom and you don't care.

You know you murdered a good man, your father, and you don't care.

You know that you have lived the foulest, demonic, reprobate life for eighty six years and you don't care.

You know that this very night your soul may be required of thee and you don't care.

I only have one thing to say to you; "Get thee behind me Satan!"