So you say you love you some Jeee-zus!

I was sitting here thinking (I do a lot of that) and realized that a whole lot of people these days are saying that they love Jesus. Some have ascribed to what they believe to be his Hebrew name since Matthew, Mark, Luke , John and the rest of the crew did not call him Jesus. The intent is correct of course, as the right name is important to salvation (No other name …).

However, the point of paramount importance is obedience (which is better than sacrifice). Doing what He said to do is the point that seems to be lacking in this so-called love relationship. He said, IF YOU LOVE ME then keep My commandments. But what do you do: you argue as to what ARE His commandments. By the time you decide what is or what is not, you will lift up your eyes in a place you donot want to spend eternity in.

Some commandments (like those 10 you keep ignoring) are quite plain and simple to understand. Like the one about keeping the Sabbath. It has been the 7th day since creation but you have convinced yourself that somehow He changed it to Sunday (the 1st day of the week) but forgot to tell everybody.

If more effort was directed at the faith relationship that He teaches, the faith of a loving child to the words, will and wishes of a loving father, things around this planet would be quite different. Yet as we travel onward (and some also upward) we understand that the world is evolving, as scripture said it would. Perilous times have definitely come.

When you think back to that historic film made by Mr. Gibson that depicted the sufferings embraced by my savior on my behalf (I can only speak for me, although he did do it for everyone who is born) one can only be humbled and appreciative and joyful. The rememberance of that event is catalyst enough to stand against the wiles of the wicked one (and that would be the devil, Lucifer, Satan, Haylel). Yet far too many get spooked and cave in to their desires, encouraged by this devil, and still say that they love Jesus. Like the good book says: NO man can serve two masters-you MUST love one and hate the other. No tolerance here. The devil got to go.

So, you say you love you some Jeee-zus!

Then how come you do everything he says NOT to do?