The wheat and the chaff.
I speak these things to you through a glut of faith, knowing full well having received the grace of God in ways without measure. Faith assures of one thing: not in regards the drinking of alcohol, or the marrying of one woman, or tossing teacups or petticoats in pews or planting George Washingtons like apple seeds. Faith assures us that an implacable, indifferent universe which part and parcel of the Lord our God is good. 100%. In doubt, the absence of God, we are, in fact, in a theological version of hell, that which is enunciated so graciously in textbook language to reflect a great myriad of troubles. A world of troubles, but a world imbued with a some small piece of faith that propels one over and above such unmerciful. We have all, indeed, received mercy, just as all have sinned(Romans 3:23): and not merely that the just have received mercy, or the faithful have received mercy, but included are those which exist in the impolite corners of the inner regions of hell, including ...