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Ignorance Is Bliss

Ignorance is Bliss Ignorance is Bliss When GOD destroyed the town of NINEVA Jonah danced and grinned an evil smile. He party and he drank and he ate squab and many other birds an evil meat he danced among the naked thralls oh wait this never happened gentile reader let me tell you the real story was this wise. Jonah was an angry man he waited on the hill so happy was the man for the GOURD vine had got between him and the sun the shade was so very nice and then an evil wind came up so hot and burning him the vine withered like a worm had come and smote the vegetable matter it was made of. He got hot and it made him mad and then the wonder of it all as he gazed down upon the town at people in the cattle stalls just going around about the businesses at hand. JONAH why are you mad there is more than TWENTY THOUSAND people in the city of this land. No one of them knows his right hand from his left they are just ignorant. Why would you have me destroy them? Jonah stubbed his toe in his excitement. Eye knew that you OH GOD would be like that. The city is spared why then did you have me Preach against it. The answer lies insided in the minds of all my readers. Because that I am GOD and because that I am Care and just to make them all aware of trespasses and of sins to make them all get better and to live. When you were in the belly of the whale and given up for dead the sign was given then for JESUS my only SON to come and save all of the men who listen now to me and turn to him and still they will repent and turn from all the sin as this NINEVAH has done. Just listen and say Jesus is the LORD. Ignorance is soon forgiven more than evil knowledges and hardnesses of hearts. Ignorance is Bliss

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