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Vanity

*Vanity Thoughts: of Miracle Man 1-30-2020 This morning I ask myself, what is the world coming to? We inhabit a forest filled with fake trees. Fake news, hair, lips, bodies, meat, and lab made veggies. We have mislaid our moral compass, and no longer have the ability to recognize the truth if spoken. We clamor over the latest gadgetry, and our appetite for illicit drugs is at a high. We lust for things to enhance our personal persona, and most is brought about by feelings of excessive pride. *1 John 2:16 For all that [is] in the world, the lust of the flesh, and the lust of the eyes, and the pride of life, is not of the Father, but is of the world.

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