I would love to respond to you, Christine. But I believe I am not to do so anymore.
There is no greek or hebrew in the Bible for drum. Drums are totally pagan, and your studies point to a tamborine. Period.
The pagans tried to bring drums in, but history shows they were not accepted in the first century Christian church, and never showed up again until about l980.
I do not lie. Nor was I ever a Hell's Angels' girlfriend. And HAD I BEEN, that person would have been miserably well behaved and it would have been short-lived. But, I'm sure you need to think about such things. I bring up the Dirty Dozen only in remembering what a joy all of the time around them was, what fun they were and how easy on the eyes. At no time do I remember a single filthy or even dirty comment. How much you and your followers could learn from them about how to enjoy life without the purient and disgusting for topics 24 hrs a day. That was my point. That compared to the Dirty Dozen, they seem in my mind now more like people at a church pot luck.
My interchanges with you and others of your mindset have left me literally, and I mean literally, feeling just queasy. As in stomach-turned. Your conversations are always, how can I say this...well, they to me are unclean. I have tried to tactfully and not so tactfully show you that you indeed have the mind of satan, and very little of it is from God or scripture, unless you can turn it around to protect the things of satan and hide him.
At this you are excellent. And the truth before God is this: if I had not seen where you were openly bashing my Lord Jesus Christ as being a lusting homosexual on Feelings, I WOULD NEVER HAVE LOWERED MYSELF TO JOIN IN THAT EVIL ATMOSPHERE. There have been things said there so disgusting Jill should have banished the entire posting crowd forever for the good of the rest. I read it for a couple of days when I was also posting on another nearly pagan thread, and was shocked to find "investors" with dirtier conversations than any of the working partiers I knew in Arizona. It seemed bizarre thinking about the difference. And how out of place so many trashy people seemed here.
I'm being very honest now.
And as for the Dirty Dozen, each day their memory grows dearer to me. Sad comment, Christine. You could learn a lot hanging around with them. You could learn how to think about other things than people's favorite perversions and bashing Jesus Christ. |
