Good morning ..not so much.

Good morning ..not so much. Rage in the streets as wickedness blossoms into violence. “Peace, peace,” the pastors promise. But there is no peace. Make their hearts fat and their ears heavy and shut their eyes lest they believe from their heart and hear with their ears and perceive with their eyes and be converted and healed. How long, Lord? Until the cities be desolate without inhabitants.

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