does GOD's Mighty Truth offend thee? Is it me? Am I the one you really hate? It is GOD and His Truth that you hate! You consummate coward.
Gather together with your weak dwindling posse. Grow weaker and weaker. Become minute. Disappear. The world will not mourn you or miss you.
You will not wear His mantle. You will not continue to slander my grandfather's good name.
How dare you hate me, continue to try to destroy me for daring to speak GOD's WORD.
For eighty-six years you have lived the life of a rank reprobate. You knew better. Know better now.
It is another Ester Sunday. I hope no one put you on "program". You lived to be on program. You lived to be recognized by man. You love phony praise. Too bad you can't discern the difference.
"HE rose!" HE rose for you and me. He rose for us. He is still calling out of darkness, still delivering from evil. Still forgiving. To GOD be the Glory!
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