Stuff to Think On, 9/20/18

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An American leftist today: that genius of androgyny that both believes that violence is free speech, and so protected, and that hate speech is violence, and so to be banned.

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“Put another way, we are watching a battle between the backsliders and the apostates.”

Kiss-Me“So with regard to the left, if you acknowledge their narrative, and you cede authority to those they have appointed to be the justified, you are good as far as they are concerned. When you accede to their demands for certain ethical behaviors, you can attach Bible verses to those demands if you want. Knock yourself out. They think it is kind of cute. You can still get back channel funding from Soros.”

 

 


Soulful Psalm of the Month

psalm of month 31

SHELTER FOR MY SOUL (PSALM 31)

I seek, O Lord, to hide in You

And trust my hope’s not vain
As You are righteous, pull me through
Don’t let me be ashamed
Incline your ear to hear my cry
And answer me with speed
Yes, be to me a rock of strength
The refuge that I need

With kindness that befits Your name
Your hand has guided me
From evil plots and secret aims
You’ve kept me safely free
So here again I yield my life
I’m under Your control
Please be to me the rock I need
A shelter for my soul

I’m trusting You, O faithful God
My fate is in Your power
I need Your help, I need it now
I need You every hour

Have mercy on me, Faithful One
I’m broken and abused
My eyes are dim, my body’s numb
My mind is so confused
My days are dark, my years a sigh
My heart is in distress
Please be to me the peace I need
Good Savior, give me rest

My neighbors shy away from me
When I go in the street
It seems I make an enemy
Of everyone I meet
I’m slandered and defamed abroad
By those who wish me dead
Please be to me a shield of strength
The lifter of my head

I hate those who reject You, God
Who trust in idols vain
Lord, bring them down into the ground
And let them feel their shame

Shine upon me, God of grace
From Heaven’s height above
And let Your servant see Your face
Oh, let me feel Your love
I know what stores of goodness wait
For those who show You fear
I know there’ll be a hiding place
Wherever You are near

Now love the Lord, you godly ones
Be strong and firm of heart
Sheltered from their striving tongues
You won’t be torn apart
For God preserves His faithful sons
And hems them in around
And in the course of due reward
He tears the wicked down

I’m trusting You, O faithful God
My fate is in Your power
I need Your help, I need it now
I need You every hour

I’m trusting You, O faithful God
My fate is in Your power
I need Your help, I need it now
I need You every hour
I need You every hour


What’s a Young Woman to Do?

Advice for women upon college graduation:


No, your church doesn’t need to be multicultural.

platt cleaver


Nice bounce pass bro…

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