A Strange Christmas Meditation

‘Twas Christmas morn.

A time to reflect on the Savior’s birth. The shepherds. A manger. The joy set before him. Bright star. Noel.

Not me.

I reflected on other verses—strange verses—given the occasion. During my morning  meditation I read this out of Revelation 14:9-11:

A third angel followed them and said in a loud voice: “If anyone worships the beast and his image and receives his mark on the forehead or on the hand, he, too, will drink of the wine of God’s fury, which has been poured full strength into the cup of his wrath. He will be tormented with burning sulfur in the presence of the holy angels and of the Lamb. And the smoke of their torment rises for ever and ever. There is no rest day or night for those who worship the beast and his image, or for anyone who receives the mark of his name.”

I couldn’t shake it.

Good Grief

Inevitably, when speaking of Heaven and Hell in a Gospel message, someone will be highly offended when they find out out that according to God’s standards they will end up in Hell for eternity because they have broken the 10 Commandments. That’s easy enough to deal with: A careful and sensitive explanation of Jesus’ sacrifice

We Remembered

(Note: Instead of American Idol, Part 3, I chose to post this, due to the just-passed holiday. Part 3 of the American Idol story will be on Wednesday instead.) I remembered on Memorial Day. The Moving Wall, a traveling replica of the National Vietnam Veterans Memorial in Washington, D.C. was in our area. As a