In the last few years we’ve seen a girl who drowned her children to maintain her wealthy boyfriend. An ice skating competition who had the bottoms of her top rival broken so she could acquire. We’ve observed a mommy hire a hit man to eliminate her brothers competition in twirling championships. Another guy destroyed his pregnant wife to be able to perform the field, and live the life of a playboy.
The most unbelievable of all was a girl who killed a pregnant girl uttered her unborn infant and cut her open. I just take exception with people who take exception with me we have a state of offenders and crackpots in our children.
By giving our children what and anything they need or call, we have created this potential for. If they enter the real world, the job per day world where they need to fend for themselves the silver dish is withdrawn and the fact is a lot to handle some. We’ve forgotten our austerity’s days when as leaders, plainsmen, and immigrants we were grateful to have our needs fulfilled. We have elevated our wants and needs to the degree of their sacred.
We borrow and replicate from the language of todays preachers’ greedy with our preoccupation with the abundance . You’ll be equally as likely to locate churches that are todays teaching us to spend our money. Being born again is educated and put aside at the stock exchange in favor of instruction and get rich schemes. Add that psychology, sociology and other behavioral and environmental scientists have warned us that poverty contributes to crime and social upheaval of each type. You can imagine what America would look like when every extra and almost all essentials were at a high speed, if they may be seen whatsoever. It does not paint a very good picture.
The city of Sodom was rebuked by the prophet Ezekiel. At Ezekiels rebuke, the root cause for Sodoms sin is disclosed although everyone understands the sins of Sodom. In Ezekiels rebuke there’s a warning for us to comprehend exactly the exact identical cause today festering in our property. This was the iniquity of thy sister Sodom, pride, fullness of bread, and abundance of idleness was in her and in her daughters, neither did she strengthen the hand of the weak and needy. Eze.16:49
Ezekiels rebuke comes to my head each time I hear some one refuse to provide a few dollars to a organization because they believe the kid wont get all of the money. But no one appears to notice, much less need a tax refund when a four hundred million dollar Jupiter probes becomes futile and go awry. Movies are made that cost hundreds of millions of dollars to produce, the messages and graphics of whose would he left into a garbage can. Tax money is spent to the habits of lesbians from the analysis of the stream of ketchup on everything. Squander and concupiscence are uncontrolled in every level of authorities and society, while sensible stewardship and private responsibility has become an relic of types. Where does this end?
I don’t have any doubt the chastisements of all America will function as complete and sudden elimination of wealth and almost all essential products. Something in the order of the dust container and the stock exchange crash joined, but multiplied several times over will befall this nation. This may come about is not certain but that is not my issue at this time. I am sure this is not what they are going to do, although I would prefer to find countless Americans turning back to God in humility and coming to their senses and thereby averting this great portent.
I had been singing and playing guitar at some music places. Before I printed a set of my own tunes, I made three books of gospel, folk, bluegrass and Irish tunes. I attempted to present it in the most subdued manner but as a song One of them is one I termed An American Lament. I desired a message without the mush. I believe I was able to accomplish this which is why I present it to appendage this segment.
Tall mountains valleys that are long
Lots of the sands, that stretch out far
Rise cresting to fulfill me, all heavy flowing rivers
Two oceans, using sandy coast that is soft
Darkly are the woodlands, the tall trees are bending
From beyond the west wind, compels the waves to the shore
Free blows off the eagle, free rolling in skies
On high nevertheless the master, he surveys
Her people have proud eyes, all resting
They have left their towers, passing on to and fro
All beauty ahead of them rivers and mountains
Yet groping like men, that can’t find the door
Bard, prophet and poet, sing haply their songs
But the heart that is searching, can view somethings wrong
The heart miracles, to pierce through the cloud
But to grow into greatness, the hubs made to cry
But this land Isn’t my land, this house its not my Residence
For I have never been there, not before or now
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