Like everyone else, I watched what happened around our country concerning certain protests. Being a Southern mom, all I could think of was that those people needed a good spanking for disrespect and immoral actions!
Neither side was right, so I turned the news off, because I kept wanting to heal those news people. If you don’t know what “healing” someone means I will tell you. It was when old-time Preachers would smack the person on the forehead and yell, “You are healed in Jesus name!” Add a little southern accent with it too.
As I watched each group, they reminded me of Satan’s minions I see in my mind’s eye. When you are creative, you tend to associate actions and words to pictures or visions. Here is the vision I saw while watching the television… red, fiery minions jumping around like their back side was on fire and spewing filth from their mouths. Their human forms appeared to fade and evolve into my fiery image. Did they have no soul? I had to wonder.
Realizing their motivation for their actions was money, I knew Satan had to be surely behind it. And, I question whether the people who were all stirred up, even know their leaders are being paid fabulous sums to get them to do these despicable acts. If they did, they would want their cut of the money!
Maybe this is a new job title and we have not heard.
WANTED: Chaos Creator, apply to Satan down the hall. And I mean “down” the hall.
My friend, they have not only sold their souls but they have ensnared others and are taking them “down” with them!
Even now, my curiosity gets the best of me when watching these events and I find myself wanting to go and talk with each group’s leaders and ask “why?”
Go to your imagination and picture this…
I would invite each leader to my porch and we would sit in the rocking chairs. A breeze blows through the porch as we rock back and forth. Being Southern, I have to offer them some sweet tea or something else to drink, and maybe a sandwich or piece of cake. Nothing makes a person more grumpy than an empty stomach and a desert feeling mouth! My bible would be by my side because God’s words are so much better than mine. After we rocked for a spell, I would give each one an opportunity to explain to me exactly why they feel the need to create this chaos: other than the money. Of course before they came they would have to agree to my guidelines.
- We have to pray before we begin.
- No yelling.
- No cussing or foul language.
- No interrupting.
- We all have to wear a pair of pink sunglasses. (Thank You Miranda Lambert!)
- We have to pray when we finish.
Who knows, it might work. Depending on each individual’s mentality and emotional state.
People, God can solve all the problems in the universe. Nothing is too big or too small for Him! He wants us to ask and then follow His direction. Without God, this world is going to hell in a hand basket (old southern saying.) And we are too.
Remember if your motivation is hatred or anger, it is not from God. So the next time you get angry and full of hate, go sit in a rocking chair. Rock back and forth and spill your heart out to God! Then you won’t apply for Satan’s job.
God Bless You!