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Some people think God created the universe, and some people think nothing created the universe. The "nothing" people make fun of the God people and say God doesn't exist. Do you know what definitely doesn't exist? Nothing! That is the defining characteristic of nothing: it doesn't exist. So either you think God created the universe-something you cannot touch, taste, photograph, and science can't prove-or you believe nothing created the universe-something you can't touch, taste, photograph, and science can't prove. That is a very magical nothing, a Walt Disney delusion. The "nothing" people say that when you die, you go back to nothing. So basically, the "nothing" people merge back with their creator: nothing!
Atheism is a mentally diseased gospel. Atheism is a mental case! If you are a Styrofoam-brained atheist, you need a caseworker. Atheists flaunt their degrees as a license to validate their own prejudice and foolishness. I see many ignoramuses giving a ten-page essay on their social media profiles about why they do not believe in God. I'm like, did you just spend an hour of your life flaunting your ignorance? ! Ignorance loves to play a person like a ventriloquist dummy. The god of this world, Satan, has blinded the minds of the ignorant. Paul scrubs these people's veil-view, godless portraits: the god of this world hath blinded the minds.
"In the beginning, God." This is an absolute saber in the throats of the ignoramuses who believe in the evolution theory. Atheists are mesmerized by their monkeyism and worship the god of evolution: Satan incarnate. Satan has deceived billions of people with spiritual deception and a false doctrine called evolution. Many people seek this false, monkey-manufactured theory and lose their souls because they would rather believe a lie than the truth. Atheists believe they are the offspring of a monkey seed. Imagine going to hell because you believed you were an offspring of primates, monkeys, and tadpoles.
Evolution says that after a few billion years, a little tadpole started to wiggle. The little-wiggle tadpole was able to swim back and forth in the water. After a few months, the little-wiggle tadpole made its way to dry ground and then climbed a tree, grew a tail, hung upside down, and that is your future spouse. Some of you believe this matchless, marvelous, and miraculous functioning universe is the result of an ecological accident but believe your ancestors and your soulmate came from a pool of algae with mating microorganisms. That might be your family tree, but it's not mine. Atheists are molecules in motion who got too big for their britches and became self-aware.
Atheists say, "Why worship a God who you can't see and believe in something you can see?" The truth is, no one can see the atomic structure of an atom that is made up of the nucleus, protons, neutrons, and electrons. The whole theory behind science is held together by the molecular structure, but it's not visible to the naked eye. The point is that even though atheists can't see it, they still believe in it. This book is a configuration of atoms, moving quickly, swiftly, and tightly, but you cannot see them.
I worship a God who I can't see, and He can't be analyzed in a test tube. A god that is so shallow and so small that it can be explained in a picture or confined to a mathematical equation is not worthy of anyone's time and worship. A god so shallow that can be explained in a book is too small to adore. A god that can be explained in a scientific explanation is too small and pathetic to save to the uttermost. I worship a God who is so vast, so infinite, and full of glory and majesty, and exceeds the intellect of the minds of men.
About the Author :
I was drawn into the depths and heartbeat of this supernatural war. When God called me to this ministry, I had an LLC roofing company, but God closed that door. He wanted me to carry a cross-crucified and sanctified. This ministry has prepared me, broken me, and crushed me! It has brought me down to the depths of despair. The cross has kept me in the fetters of sweet slavery. It has crushed my pity and peacock pride. It has crushed my arrogance. It has kept me on my knees before the throne, desperate for Jesus. Crushed is the god of self on the throne of my soul. I started this ministry out of the fountain of obedience, not for glory. This ministry is a cross that I carry: it is heavy, it is weighty, and it crushes me for God's glory. Out of tragedy, He turned it into blessings; He took my old song and made it a symphony.Testimonies of what I have experienced, and testimonies I hope to experience: I stood before the Lord like Isaiah; I experienced rejection like Joseph; I went through a wilderness like Job; I've warned like Noah; I was given a thorn like Paul; I saw the fallen angels described in Jude 1:6; I saw demons as described in Ephesians 6; I experienced persecution like Peter; I have had a born-again experience like every apostle. Lastly, I hope to be raptured like Elijah and walk with God like Enoch, until I am not. This book took a lifetime to write-from a story, a testimony, a ministry, and sound biblical doctrine.Share this book with people you love, people in the deepest depths of darkness, people struggling with addictions, and anyone else in the gloomy pits and prisons-from an 8x10 room to the four corners of the earth! Let us unite, fight this war together, and be soul-winners! Don't just keep Jesus in the church house; get Him into their house! Don't keep Him in there; get Him out there! It's the last call to win the lost. God bless you all! In Jesus' name, amen! "...behold, we have forsaken all, and followed thee..."-Matthew 19:27 (KJV)
