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How Long Halt Ye....

And Elijah came unto all the people, and said, How long halt ye between two opinions? if the LORD be God, follow him: but if Baal, then follow him. And the people answered him not a word. - 1 Kings 18:21


It is not a game.

There is a seriousness of life that we cannot continue to ignore. Look around...extraordinary things, both good and bad, are shaping the state of our affairs; sudden violent weather, wars and genocide, economic recessions, unprecedented numbers of people homeless, hungry, and disillusioned.

How long halt ye between opinions?

There is an urgency to pick a side. We have been given the freewill to do whatever we please and this freedom makes you responsible to suffer the consequences. And those consequences will be with you and your soul for an eternity.

The fence is rapidly being taken down - there will soon be nothing to straddle. In anything, you must commit; you must make a conscious decision to draw a definitive line and truthfully defend your position.

We cannot continue to play with God, nor play with our dedication to Him and His work. If we are not anchored in something steadfast, we will be swept away in the coming tide. You are saved or lost. You are either actively pursuing the work God has ordained in your life or you are not.

There is no middle ground. There is no Christian waiting period or an introductory trial offer that lets you try it out for 30 days, play around with it, and see if it fits in your life. The spiritual powers that want to destroy your life are not asleep or taking days off; they are putting in overtime and hiring new employees daily. Hell is not in a recession.

Seriously evaluate the state of your life and the direction that it is going. If it needs changing...change it. If it needs upgrading..upgrade it.

But riding the fence is no longer an option....How long halt ye between two opinions?

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