Isaiah 48:17 KJV
 Thus saith the Lord , thy Redeemer, the Holy One of Israel; I am the Lord thy God which teacheth thee to profit, which leadeth thee by the way that thou shouldest go.
Isaiah 48:17 KJV
Rushing waters fill my heart,
Feeling there’s nothing that’ll take us apart,
In you came when I didn’t know I could restart,
Like I could never love another female again,
Now in my childhood I wonder where you been,
But baby let’s admit this wasn’t us,
We didn’t choose to find this love in trust,
God placed the pieces,
And in each other from the chase He frees us,
I was a broken hearted young man,
But in you I found glue or somethin’,
Somethin’ to stick me back together,
Oh I pray this ends up in that stuff they call forever,
In those brown eyes I don’t have to worry about this silly game they play,
We make it easily past another day,
Growing closer and closer,
But babe it was God that told my heart that He chose her, you,
Smile as you read this,
Think about that first kiss,
And smile again,
As I hope to always do again and again and that it’ll never end.
I’m surprised to hear/see so many Christians against Christmas and the Santa Claus part of the Holiday.
Recently NCFIC (The National Center for Family Integrated Churches) held a conference and one of the topics was “Holy Hip-Hop” you may listen to this here:
Many have responded to these gentlemen’s answers and none comes as clear to the wanting to see it through a different view as this one:
@benotero: This is how you answer foolishness with folly so truth might be seen: https://t.co/wrsTRBqiRA
@JoshuAllenMason: Realize evil wants you, not you want evil. I know it can seem like you wanna sin but remember demons are calling us not us calling them.
"children of the father of lies"
taking credit for an idea’s conception but this is deception/ putting off a high and mighty misconception/ even the unbeliever doesn’t think on his or her own/ they look for like minded individuals throwing man’s limited “intellectual” stones/ casting them at the childlike faith because in their view, we’re outta place/ we see where their knowledge comes from, the doomed one/ we are divinely inspired by the Holy Father/ seen by the world as the bully author/ they claim they don’t believe yet they take time outta their lives to bother and despise/ because that’s what they are suppose to do as the children of the father of lies