Stifling the Spirit
When I was racking up perfect attendance pins in Sunday School I did not believe anything Jesus said about if someone asks me for my shirt to give him my coat also.
Neither did I give any truth to the story the Rabbi's sternly told Jesus He should not heal on Sunday.
I dismissed it altogether, never thought a thing about it until I discovered much, too much, later that that Jesus' commandment was telling me the flesh could not help me. It was the spirit that was my vital road to eternity.
Even during the rallies of Billy Graham, never a mention about being born again in any churches I heard about made any a stir. Probably because it was never taught in the seminaries.
Maybe some educate themselves out of faith and into fellowship dinners?
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