SERVANT HEART

ISAIAH 51 - 7

Listen to Me, you who know righteousness,

You people in whose heart is My law:

My dearest sister in Christ has quite a nose for old books and she arrived with a rather faded yellow aged hard back copy of the life story of D.L. Moody.   On the inside cover a faded pencil mark 3/6.

Three shillings and six pence.   She didn't even realise she had given me a signed copy "Your as ever D.L. Moody."   I could only wonder how it came to be abandoned on an old book stall.   Of course I advised my friend it was a signed copy and with her amazing lack of agenda she replied "I just wanted to read about the man"

In the introduction F.B. Meyers wrote about Moody's personality:

"There was an appearance of abruptness in his manner, which was undoubtedly assumed as the protection of a very tender and sensitive spirit, much as an oyster will form itself strong shells against the fret of the waves and rocks.

He had seen others carried away by the adulation of their admirers; he knew that the personal element was apt to intrude between the speaker and the interests of those whom he would fain save for Christ's sake; he was absolutely determined that people should not rest on him, but on the Word of God, to which he was ever pointing them, and he therefore encased himself in the hard shell of an apparently rugged and uncouth manner."    Perhaps good advice these days for all those in ministry.     

He thereby avoided the pitfall of the sirens that hang around the preachers and teachers.   Historical bounty hunters after the considerable compensation paid out for past indiscretions.   The media hounds just love it.  Disgrace the man, disgrace the church, disgrace the profession.

The introduction also mentioned Keswick that beautiful little town in Cumbria that still holds an annual christian rally in the summer but is albeit a very exclusive place for those wishing to live there.   The northern lakes are splendid in themselves, a great retreat for the recluse, a place where one can sojourn and be still.   

It's in that stillness inspiration comes, it's there you hear the inner voice, but the answer to my prayer usually comes unexpectedly when I view a sink full of dirty dishes or the daunting prospect of trying to peel and chop vegetables minus "a la fingers" 

At the end of his life Moody wrote to Meyer saying "I am going to do all I can to get the Christians to take a higher stand, (a deeper spiritual life) and get them together.

Perhaps that is the stumbling block.   Getting people together.   When true Christians come together in one place the Holy Spirit moves in power and it is a very different experience to the "crash, bang, wallop" of the new wave.   

Perhaps because I consider myself totally unworthy to even tie the shoe lace of my closest christian sister/friend (the bearer of hidden gems by the true men of God) that I realise my own glaring inadequacy to even attempt to keep up with this energetic bundle of love.   Always reaching, touching and loving lost souls and those society prefers not to see.    Surely her crown is guaranteed.

She remains totally unaffected by media christians, self appointed prophets and teachers.   She is just her Father's daughter working to reach others until the ambulance finally pulls up outside her house or the "men in white coats" consider she has finally lost the plot.

This small sturdy eighty year old woman is a constant source of encouragement to others and her energy amazes this physically restricted individual who struggles to get through a day without the customary siesta and painkillers.  Within a few years we had both lost husbands that were the love of our lives and only faith pulled us through and focused our attention on a hurting world. 

We both belong to the so called generation of "super mums" in that is we did everything.  With age  most learn to accept physical limitations and adapt accordingly, nevertheless her schedule is amazing and her passion for the lost insatiable.

We learn much about how we should treat widows and orphans in the bible and sadly the time comes when some have to "go it alone" and although we realise we are precious to God many are ignored or considered a burden by their families.   Generally the attitude is we have lived too long.    To merely shop or make the increasing number of medical appointments can leave one exhausted.  We are slowing down, homeward bound.

But praise the Lord I can still cope although my mind goes on "lock down" where routine is concerned, ever chasing hiding keys.   Did I take my medication.   Where on earth did I leave yet another walking stick and I remain totally unable to comprehend the endless tide of bureaucratic literature that pours through the letter box.   How did they arrive at that figure.   Followed by frequent requests for inclusion in my will and would I consider their funeral service.

We giggle over lunch agreeing that our families notify either one of our departure.    My sister in Christ is such a constant source of encouragement I would be reluctant to lose her.   Then she assures me that in the event of my death she would be at my funeral and I cheerfully reply "that will be three then"

She is a true treasure and surely has her Father's eyes.   Worthy to bear the name christian, showing endless unconditional love and understanding for all.    Those who know her remember well her complaining as the ambulance arrived at the church hall to cart her away to hospital.   "No, No" she cried "I want to go to Jesus" her friends assured her "No, it's not time, not yet"   They were right.   She continues to bless others, works with the addict and the homeless, weeps for the appalling apostasy of the church and battles on to the finish line.

James 1 - 27

Pure and undefiled religion before God and the Father is this:

to visit orphans and widows in their trouble,

and to keep one self unspotted from the world.

   

SHALOM

VISIONARY

Imagine there's no heaven,

it's easy if you try.

No hell below us, above us only sky.

Imagine no possessions,

I wonder if you can,

No need for greed or hunger,

a brotherhood of man.

Imagine all the people sharing all the world.

John Lennon

What a fall out that song caused amongst evangelical christians in the American bible belt.   John was describing, in part, a future where Christ will reign.  Along with his statement that the Beatles were more famous than Jesus he was accused of blasphemy.   He was speaking the truth.   Perhaps the zealots didn't even consider that Beatle mania was indicative of the poor state of christianity which today is worse than the seventies.  

It speaks volumes about the zealot mindset,  ignorance and immature judgmental attitudes, they actually knock God off the throne of Judgement and condemn anyone outside their interpretation to hell.   In reality they are more likely to arrive at that abode.  How Jesus hated the zealots.

In early 2002 I watched as a small group of children using the church frontage for their skate board activities were drawn into the foyer of the church.    We had an excellent worship team and brilliant musicians.   The kids didn't even know who Jesus was.   They were attracted by the music and that is how God works.   He uses the gifting of artists, writers and musicians.

Someone recently discovered an interview with John Lennon some 30 years ago.   John said "It was just an expression, the Beatles seemed to me to have more influence over youth than Christ.  He was correct in that assumption.  

He continued "Now I wasn't saying that was a good idea, cos I'm one of Christ's biggest fans and if I can turn the focus off the Beatles on to Christ's message then that's what we're here to do.

ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE - how many of us sang that song, how many of us actually show the love of Christ to others.  The old video news report of frenetic zealots stamping on Beatle records in America reminds us little has changed.   They are completely unaware that their behaviour does not encourage the unbeliever to their ranks.

Many years ago a young national service conscript returned home from Berlin.  During his last posting before returning to civilian life he had been to a performance by the Beatles in Germany.     He was excited about the music of four young men from Liverpool and said "these lads are going somewhere"    He certainly didn't consider there was anything sinister or dark about the fresh faced youths with their exuberant sense of humour.   He became a life long fan.    For most normal people that consisted of buying their records, reading about their next performance, appreciating their music.   

Apparently many people watching the movie Jesus of Nazareth and the brilliant acting by Robert Powell suddenly found themselves asking questions and some Jews actually became christians realising this was a story they had never been told.  They found the Messiah they had missed.

The Passion of Christ also left many people in tears at the brutal treatment of an innocent Jewish rabbi.   He was a threat to the establishment, they needed him gone.   Some walked out of the cinema.   Many felt convicted that they were not worthy of such a sacrifice.  They were right.    The film left its impact on people and whilst it was creatively enhanced in parts, it literally banged the message home with every nail.

Religion for centuries has been all about hate, division and bloody mayhem.   Not surprising a gifted young man might suggest there is a better way and that perhaps "ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE"   It's a common theory among the atheists and free thinkers that if religion were removed from the equation there would be no need for wars and we would live in peace.    This will not happen until we remove the ugly face of greed and self and care about the misery of others.   Until every child is fed, clothed and sheltered that is not going to happen because children born into poverty and deprivation are the target of the extremists and easily radicalized.  

Perhaps Lennon's imagination that "the world will live as one" would usher in a perfect world" which of course is the end result of the bible.   The Prince of Peace returns His Kingdom come.

Sometimes God uses men of talent and vision to hint or even speak a truth which others in His service certainly don't manage to get across.    But they must never expect to be popular.  Prophets were considered hostile elements. 

There was absolutely nothing offensive about the lads from Liverpool.     I doubt Americans even appreciated or understood their dry wit and sardonic humour.   They were the "great" in Britain and the  country sang along to their catchy tunes.   It was a better time and I for one thank God for my place in time.

Others followed.

Phil Collins and his brilliant 'LAND OF CONFUSION'  and the darkness continues.

Phil Collins "JUST ANOTHER DAY IN PARADISE" did Jo public get the message.  Do they listen to the lyrics - how greedy and selfish we were and still are.

Police - EVERY BREATH YOU TAKE - yes this was obviously about a man watching infidelity at work but often these lyrics take on a very different significance to the christian.

Yes God is watching every breath, every step, every move we make.   And likewise the world watches our witness.  Ever ready to point the finger.   The press highlighted the fact that the man who murdered Lennon was a born again christian, ex. drug addict etc. etc.    A christian who was truly born again would question the origin of such an evil thought. 

We have prophetic writers and those who write fantasy novels.   THE GREAT DIVORCE by  C.S. Lewis.  Referring to his book Lewis wrote "but the transmortal conditions are solely an imaginative supposal, they are not even a guess or speculation at what may actually await us.   The last thing I wish is to arouse factual curiosity about the details of the after world.

There it is again that word - imagine (ative)

Perhaps if we all had more imagination regarding the consequences of our every actions we might just work towards that end instead of shooting the messenger. 

In the Great Divorce people exist in a place with more than a hint of a dismal day in the depressing terraces of an average town.    Have they missed the direct flight to heaven?  Their miserable lives continue in dank drizzle and permanent twilight.  The usual bright lights and smells of a shopping mall, cinemas, fish and chips, burgers, booze are all there.   Fights at the bus stop.   Perhaps any city today on a Friday/Saturday night except the focus is on a queue at the bus stop.

This brilliant book is a vivid description of those who are in the last chance saloon.  Perhaps very catholic, but kinder than purgatory - just the mind blowing humdrum existence of the average man.   Surprising considering Lewis was an Anglican and layman in the Church of England.   The reader notes with a sense of humour the different characters, ghosts, who are actually being offered a chance to recognise their failings even at this late date and go off in a right direction towards the Kingdom.

They queue for the bus that will take them out of hell to the edge of heaven and a meeting with their  appointed spirit guide who assures them they have to change to continue towards His Kingdom but they still have a choice.   Of course one character actually prefers Hell and probably can't imagine a life without fish chips and booze and gets back on the bus for the return journey to Grey Town.

This truly great writer takes fantasy and punctuates it with gentle prods.  You realise your own imperfections and how unworthy we are to even receive a last minute correction.   I am sure many will have found it offensive in parts.   The Bishop accused of being an apostate.    The ghost who considered he was a "decent chap" only to be advised by his spirit guide "you weren't a decent man, you didn't do your best.  We none of us were and none of us did"    

Perhaps instead of pinning people up against the wall and threatening them with eternal damnation, the ever present zealots might just consider the biblical teaching on JOHN 6 - 43 - 44

JESUS therefore answered and said to them

"Do not murmer amongst yourselves.

No one can come to Me unless the Father who sent Me draws him;

and I will raise him up on the last day.

GOD CHOOSES WHEN, WHERE AND HOW.

   

It's our christian life that should attract others to want what we have.   Anything else and the media circus has a field day.

An insignificant little article tucked away in the corner of a daily broadsheet suggested that gossip is good for our egos.   Gossiping is considered vital to our self-esteem because it allows us to compare ourselves with others the study claims.  Supposedly according to research at the University of Groningen it boosts self reflection and self-evaluation.    REALLY.   How many people will take that on board.

Gossip can hurt, crush and even cause a sensitive young person to self harm or even commit suicide so where are these supposed academics coming from? from whence the inspiration.    Gossip can be bland or bullying and downright malicious, often inaccurate and should not be encouraged.   Perhaps they should read a bible and repent.

Matthew 5 - 37

Jesus said "But let your Yes be Yes and your No be No

For whatever is more than these is from the evil one.

Are christians even taught that the evil one exists in today's twisted interpretation of scripture.   The man responsible for the death of Lennon was surely a twisted individual listening to a dark Lord.

Zealots of both today and yesteryear need to remember the Lord's instruction:

  Matthew 7 - 1 - 2

Judge not, that you be not judged.  For with what judgement you judge, you will be judged, and with the measure you use it will be measured back to you.  

The Beatles were right.  All we need is Love.   And just perhaps Lennon had a sneak preview of God's kingdom to come.  As for the cowardly killer who shot him in the back.   Just another manic religious zealot.   One of many who are increasing at a dangerous pace.

Revelation 21 - 1 & 4

(1) Now I saw a new heaven and a new earth,

for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away.

Also there was no more sea.

And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes;

there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying.

There shall be no more pain, for the former things have passed away.

*************

But what you ask, of earth?

Earth, I think, will not be found by anyone to be in the end a very distinct place.

I think earth, if chosen instead of Heaven, will turn out to have been all along, only a region in Hell:

and earth if put second to heaven, to have been from the beginning a part of Heaven itself.

Preface to The Great Divorce.

C.S. Lewis

April, 1945

Romans: 11 - Even so then, at this present time there is a remnant according to the election of grace.

We are not alone, there are brothers and sisters scattered around the globe who are hearing the Word of the Lord, keeping it close to their hearts and living holy lives.    

In a world where darkness is increasing they trust in their Lord, keep His precepts and patiently wait for His return and His promise.

SHALOM

   

BLINKERED

This most beautiful system of the sun, planets and comets could only proceed

from the counsel and dominion of an intelligent powerful Being.

Sir Isaac Newton

1642 - 1727

How on earth could anyone think differently, but they do, especially those who consider themselves superior in intelligence to other mere mortals.   

I remember well a time when I was caught up in a debate regarding scripture that had sent the opposition into damning condemnation.   "How dare you suggest that just may be the meaning of one particular part of the old testament had perhaps been "lost in translation" the King James Bible was the Word of God, end of.   

Thankfully I was sent a C.D by "Sound Doctrine for the Remnant"  of a Jacob Prasch lecture and the accusation levelled at me was dead in the water.   Jacob's teaching on the correct translation of Psalm 23 is available on You Tube.    He also teaches that to truly interpret scripture you first had to understand the mindset of the Jewish people who always answered a question with another question, and how Yeshua (Jesus) often spoke in hyperboles to get His point across. 

As a young child I doubt I understood much other than the basic stories allowed in the doctrine of my parents' denomination.   Samson and Delilah, Joseph and his coat of many colours etc.    Which leads me nicely into the book of Daniel.

If you haven't actually watched the D.V.D. the Daniel Project which is a study on bible prophecy now is a good time to get on board.  It is a great presentation by Jacob Prasch and Jeremy Hitchen explaining how many of the prophecies written over 2,500 years ago by Isaiah, Ezekiel etc., have already come true and we are hurtling towards the precipice, the clock is ticking.

Studio Scotland have recently completed a full length feature film "The Daniel Connection" based loosely on that documentary.    The World Premiere will be held in Edinburgh, Scotland on the 22nd November.   Tickets £12.50.   Available from premier@studio scotland.com.

The film has been acquired by USA film distributor California Pictures Inc at Paramount Studios in Hollywood and will be released early 2015.

A commercial D.V.D. will also be released both by California Pictures after October 2015 and Studio Scotland hope to produce their own version around the same time.

http://www.thedanielconnection.tv/

Perhaps the end goal is to get people who appear drawn to apocalyptic gloom and doom movies to realise that what is happening globally was foretold by the ancient prophets in the Hebrew scriptures.

Matthew 24 is the countdown to the end, but of course the children of apostasy appear not only to be twisting scripture but re-inventing Yeshua HaMashiach into their own version of Christ marching towards one world religion.    

The hideous face of anti.semitism is rising again and now more than ever it is important to understand that when Christ returns it will be to His people - and the Mount of Olives.

  ACTS 1 - 9-11

  Now when He had spoken these things, while they watched,

He was taken up, and a cloud received Him out of sight.

And while they look steadfastly toward heaven as He went up, behold, two men

stood by them in white apparel,

who also said "Men of Galilee, why do you stand gazing up into heaven?

This same Jesus , who was taken up from you in heaven,

will so come in like manner as you saw Him go into heaven.

Enthusiasts of the Daniel project will know Jerusalem sits on the Syrian East African Rift fault line which has small earthquakes from time to time.   

Zechariah 14 - 4

And in that day His feet will stand on the Mount of Olives

Which faces Jerusalem on the east, 

And the Mount of Olives shall be split in two,

From east to west,

Making a very large valley.

Perhaps the commercial production will succeed in getting the message across that the old testament scriptures are historical documents written by the ancient prophets who spoke with deadly accuracy of future world events and prayerfully many will realise their judeo christian roots and others turn back to the God they deny.

Sir Isaac Newton was quite prophetic when he wrote:

About the times of the End, a body of men will be raised up who will turn

their attention to prophecies, and insist on their literal interpretation,

in the midst of much clamour and opposition.

Some years ago I attended a small free church in the local town.   In that fellowship I met a man who was an advocate for Christian Friends of Israel.    He would offer to drive me home after the late evening service and on dark wet evenings I was more than happy to accept.

His birthday was approaching and as a small gesture of appreciation I sent for the music C.D.  "Road to Jerusalem" a selection of messianic praise and worship songs.    Perhaps it was not the acceptable thing to actually play a C.D. before giving it as a gift but I concerned as to whether it would be acceptable.

Something in that C.D. stirred my blood.  The music, singers and musicians were simply amazing and  my love of Jewish music was birthed.   Only then did I fully realise that the Jesus I followed was a Jewish Rabbi who was totally misrepresented in my early religious education with images of a very european Jesus, spotless nativity scenes and little sign of fladulation or mutilation on the crucified body of the Christ.   

I eagerly ordered more copies and distributed them amongst friends and family and the enthusiasm spread like a virus.   The beautiful simplicity of Kadosh sung by Susana Allen became just one of the many songs I would eagerly learn.  Bill McCartney comments at the end of the C.D.   "May this music that you have heard stir your heart and challenge you to get involved."    Well God's blessing was certainly on that C.D. and the blessing remains on all those who received and accepted its message.

When I finally toured Jerusalem in 2008 visiting the albeit commercial but nevertheless historical sites it  was a blessing I will never forget.    Perhaps the highlight was the trip on the sea of Galilee, the water so clear we could see the fish swimming around the sides of the boat.    

Jacob Prasch teaches Jesus came to fulfill the Torah and unlike many evangelists and preachers in the modern church he is adamant that we don't look to himself or any other preacher but to the scriptures.   The Truth will certainly set you free.
     
Sir Isaac Newton put it so simply.

To myself I am only a child playing on the beach,

white vast oceans of truth lie undiscovered before me.

The remnant watch and wait as prophecy unfolds - their destination assured.

Those who choose to dance to the music of this world confident that their thoughts, words and deeds are not seen will tremble in fear.

The darkness is increasing, mass panic will ensue if Ebola spreads to their comfortable corner of the world.   How will they face the prospect of their death without the hope of a saviour.

Matthew 24 - 38
For as in the days before the flood, they were eating and drinking, marrying and given in marriage, until the day came Noah entered the ark.      

BARUCH HA BA B'SHEM ADONAI

SHALOM

   

   

SEER

ISAIAH 51 - 6

Lift up your eyes to the heavens, 

And look on the earth beneath.

For the heavens will varnish away like smoke,

The earth will grow old like a garment,

And those who dwell in it will die in like manner;

but MY SALVATION will be forever,

and MY RIGHTEOUSNESS will not be abolished.

There are times when even the strongest heart weakens, we find the Peter spirit and we waiver.    Enough is enough get me out of here.

From the gruesome decapitations of a psychopathic killer to the human debris that litters the street, appalling savagery, their target the least deserving of that sudden extinguishing blow, innocent children, the ordinary man and woman on the street.

The men of power who lit the flame of extremism hide behind their security guards.   Each blaming the other, but GOD KNOWS.

The unholy mayhem caused by their agenda stains their hands with the blood of martyrs and it can never be washed clean.   Genesis 4 (9-11)

Perhaps they consider themselves gods, but judgement waits.   They are the unwitting tool of satan and when he has finished with them hell itself will open its mouth to receive them.

The remnant walk in love and weep for a dying world.   God's wrath will be poured out,  His precious souls will be harvested for His new creation where there will be no twisting of His Holy Word, no compromises, His commandments will stand.

Isaiah 5 - 14 - 17

Therefore Sheol has enlarged itself

And opened its mouth beyond measure;

Their glory and their multitude and their pomp,

And he who is jubilant, shall descend into it.

People shall be brought down,

Each man shall be humbled,

And the eyes of the lofty shall be humbled,

But the Lord of hosts shall be exalted in judgment,

And God who is holy shall be hallowed in righteousness.

Then the lambs shall feed in their pasture,

And in the waste places of the fat ones strangers shall eat.

You could be forgiven for thinking that you were in the Middle East.  There were few pale faces amongst the crowds in the city centre.   The Cathedral had taken down the cross and replaced it with a more acceptable profile.    There was little compassion within those once hallowed walls.   No room for the drug addict who wanted to find this God and ask Him to take care of his friend, no lavish funeral rites for him, he was just another wasted life, one of many quietly rotting away.    The addict was promptly rejected and ejected into the miserable grey morning.    

The young watcher observed that moment.   Men in coloured robes walked in and out of the building obviously preparing for some service.   If they kicked Danny out there wasn't much point in her going inside to suffer the same fate.   She moved to a bench opposite the entrance to the shopping mall.    She would not have any money to spend.   She crossed her arms to try and keep the cold at bay, her coat offered little protection against the biting wind.   The material world flashed and paraded it wares on the huge screen near the entrance.    People seemed totally oblivious of the encroaching darkness.

She remembered a poem she had once seen posted in a bus shelter.   There were many poets in the surrounding countryside and every now and then their work was pinned throughout the area for the public to enjoy or endure.   This one was called Different.

I'm lonely in this crowd,

they want and I won't give

myself, or change the way I live.

Dare to be different, or just give in,

turn from His teaching, walk in sin,

It simply begins with a compromise,

half truths, deception, leading to lies.

Dare to be different, lost in a crowd,

abuse and comment shouted loud.

Bright eyes shine His truth and command,

thought, word and deed, placed in His hand.

I draw a line, I will not cross,

fickle hearts are not my loss.

My gaze must reach the eyes that see,

the beauty of the soul in me.

Father,  when the sirens call, help me to be strong,

remind me of Your promise and the place where I belong.

T. Hills.

Copyright 2003

She often wondered about that poet.   Just another nobody inspired to scribble a few lines on a piece of paper.   Like a message in a bottle thrown into the sea perhaps the motive was to encourage another searching soul trying to make sense of a God who appeared to be waiting silently in the wings watching as the creatures he had created brazenly stuck two fingers up and climbed on to the carousel of life which was going faster and faster.   Their souls drowning in the sick depravity of greed and materialism.

She was hungry and tired and hardly aware of the stranger who had moved to share a bench with this street girl.   He smiled gently and she knew she had no need to fear this man.    The scene on the nearby monitor changed and she gasped as she read the words displayed for all to see.

Street Girl  

It was more like a stampede,

the ugly face of greed,

skies turned grey as the ash clouds grew

and drifted down on me and you.

Panic, another virus, she stood in the queue

me first, give me the jab and the children too.

Too late for the joggers and the keep fit freaks

the smell of death permeates the streets.

And still they parade the latest fashion

searching for food, supplies strictly rationed.

Hypnotized they worship the box

Pop idols, X factor, music that rocks.

So many lies, where is Truth,

hide behind locked doors, under your roof.

They walk past the man who holds the key

the future promised for you and me.

Her eyes viewed the terrible scene,

displayed on the shopping mall monitor screen,

she gasped as the road opened wide

bodies and cars slid down the side.

people buried alive.

From her mouth a silent scream, JESUS.

Panicking crowds past the man on the street

but the woman found herself at His feet.

and He whispered “give me your hand”

She gazed in his eyes and as if on cue

the whole universe came into view.

He said - Child of God we're out of here 

heaven is waiting for you. 

Talitha Hills

You won't survive what's coming without a Saviour.

YOU SAY:-

I CAN'T SEE THIS GOD

CAN YOU SEE AIR – YET IT'S ESSENTIAL FOR YOUR VERY SURVIVAL 

YOU SAY:-

HOW COULD THIS GOD KNOW ME PERSONALLY AMONGST THE BILLIONS LIVING ON THIS PLANET Just pick up the phone -give someone your post code and instantly they know the street where you live!  

THE SOURCE, GOD OF CREATION, INTELLIGENCE BEYOND OUR GREATEST MINDS AND UNDERSTANDING

KNOWS YOU!!!!

    NO ONE IS BEYOND THE REACH OF A LOVING GOD.    

YOU NEED JESUS