Aug 8, 2025

Wilberforce is native of my City, which is one letter from Hell.


Wilberforce is native of my City, which is one letter from Hell.

When Christians don't discriminate, we fail.Too often has can be shown by shameful Greenbelt Arts festival we side with those not offering salt to flavour the world. Our conscience which guides our engagement and influence losses it's value  We then become very comfortable with mainstream. We offer any kind of sexual freedom..As long as it cause no offence to each individual.

Politically we get involved with left, with Labour antifa...But have no desire to understand local issues, we don't care about problems communities are facing. Side with those who class and privileged we crave to belong among. Even if it brings us into discord with the lovelies from Guardian and Westminster sect, we should not hide our faith. But we do. So we chase commercial funding, we belong among wickedness should stand against. The mothers concerned about rape of thier children. Church chooses  illegal wars. Russian church and Putin, we favour Palestine action above families whose children killed by Hamas.

We should work to be active on all community parishes and dockland areas. Must re-engage and forge worthwhile connection among the broken whose voice is not heard, among those who don't do loud. If we do that again like Wilberforce what we care about will emanate from our love of the Gospel not Society click bait 

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Wilberforce is native of my City, which is one letter from Hell.

Wilberforce is native of my City, which is one letter from Hell. When Christians don't discriminate, we fail.Too often has can be shown ...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"