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 all the addicted, the lepers, the layperson, the shunned. God is with them too, in forms that aren't revealed to us.
The wheat and the chaff are cut from the field together; as our book says, "it rains upon the just and the unjust alike", "i reckon there have not been troubles that are uncommon to man".
It is our faith.
Our faith is the calling unto all believers into a portion of joy, hope, peace, and even if we never even so much as sensed it, mercy.
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