Isaiah 5:20
"Woe to those who call evil good, and good evil; who substitute darkness for light and light for darkness; who substitute bitter for sweet and sweet for bitter!"
Without the Light, darkness descends blinding the minds and hearts of men foolish words and twisted thoughts truth and error are tangled and tossed. Prince of darkness spews his lies “do what is right in your own eyes” down the wicked path of deceit away from God, His truth to seek. Sacred sanctity of new life becomes a nuisance, source of strife abort the child, call it their right an ugly evil, horrible sight. Fresh flowers are the children’s hearts immoral lies are poisoned darts to change their sex, not be as they are is against God’s plan, always “on par”. Bitter the apple, once tender and sweet endless our strife, til the Savior we meet which path to tread, be it narrow or wide the one to life, or condemned to die?
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