A letter to my dear friend and brother in the faith.
You want me to name names. I will mix my Heretics with people that say nothing. Ed Young JR, Joel Olstein, Rich Warren, our pastor from PBA, Beth Moore. You must excuse me as I don't waste my time searching for aweful teachers.
None of these guys are Spurgeon, Jones, Nee, my father, Tom Bradford or Calvin. THey not waste their time on Straw men. They don't speak Greek to cover up they don't know anything.
Why Should I go hear teachers of today? Why should i grieve my Soul? Why should I frustrate my mind? Why should I wear out one thread of my paints in pew of these white washed tomes. These Damed men. These men that hold The Word in such contempt.
No! Least my Mind thinks it something superior of it's own nature. No! I am not the smartest nor the most handsome nor emotional stable nor the most up standing citizen, nor popular, nor suceesful. No, Those men litter the Small group leadership. The disciple of todays teacher infest the very thought today. There is no yearning for truth that can withstand.
Christ Loved me and called me. Knowing my character, still in unfathomable grace and thoughts above us all, called me.
So if you are looking for sympathy from me, don't hold your breath. I have my sympathy for the vile muslim(and yes they are vile) then the teachers of the false Word.
I didn't spell check any of this. God didn't save a great speller He saved me.
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