If you were to have Breakfast with me: I will tell you that respect is blinded by appearance; people fail to look. So, it is with what they hear; they fail to read.
I will tell you that when one skillful hears a wise word he will commend it, and add upon it. But when one of no understanding hears it, he is displeased and casts it aside.
I will tell you there’s a Supreme One above that sees all things, hears our cries and steps in when man least expects his victory.
I will tell you patience with one’s self give knowledge of the works/deeds of the wicked which gives credit to their father Satan—a liar and a manslayer. That there is a difference between one righteous and one wicked, both children of God; sides are chosen.
I will tell you our fight is against the toys man has made for our enjoyment and convenience. That technology has taken control of some people’s lives, and they fail to have self-control; are allured by them.
I will tell you each day a story is told of our lives, lived by someone else.
Better The End 