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Oh the hours when silence mocks our thoughts.
The quiet empty makes us blush.
In our thoughts we catch ourselves
In our hearts we condemn ourselves
In our souls we know our great fault.
Rebellion against truth ends in chains.
Captivity of ourselves by ourselves.
The prison of our mind is deep
The bonds of a dead heart hold strong.
The enslavement of our spirits to self-worship, enveloping.
Belief in ability of self is ignorance.
Life is inability.
Whence comes ability?
From can we draw strength?
To what can we turn for knowledge?
God is a crutch because my legs are broken.
But so are yours.
Darkness blinds the eyes.
Evil numbs the pain.
Narcissism makes us stubborn as asses.
Reality is many times that which we don't wish
to admit.
But truth remains despite opinion.
Opinions are for ice cream and movies,
Preferences are for books and colors.
Truth is reality and reality, truth.
Jesus claimed to be the Truth, not just know
it.
And philosophers' graves are full.
Jesus proved His claims to be God.
His body physically rose from the dead.
After 2000 years, no body has ever been produced.
God is real and His proof is Jesus.
There is no option with knowledge.
"Before Abraham was, I AM."
"I and my Father are one."
And the Word was with God and the Word was God."
Jesus claimed to be the only way to heaven.
God cannot lie.
Salvation is for all who ask.
There is no limit to God's grace.
Forgiveness is open to anyone who believes.
Rebellion resulted in the fall.
The fall resulted in Christ.
Christ resulted in salvation.
Salvation resulted in the ability for man to go to heaven.
That is the reality of the situation.
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