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As a bondservant of the Lord Jesus Christ, I pen these inspired words from heaven to bring glory, honor, and reverence to God the Father, my Lord Jesus, and the Spirit of all truth. Just think, if we were to come back to the God of the Bible, it would revolutionize and transform this nation overnight. What a blockbuster thought! What a doctrinal, theological, and geopolitical explosive statement that would change the world. We need a spiritual revival across this nation from sea to shining sea. If this hollow point of truth makes your heart weak, take a nitroglycerin tablet.
Our major national problems of crime, AIDS, abortion, divorce, and the fentanyl crisis would cease to be. The cedar fever feeling for sin would become a pinch of sawdust. The war of wills would cease fire. Delinquency would be a thing of the past. Playgrounds, which have become deadly battlegrounds, would succumb. Shooting in the streets, a social phenomenon among domestic tyrants, would die out. Drug rehab centers would be empty because people would overdose on the Holy Ghost and not try to reach the pinnacle of the seventh heaven on cannabis, crystal, crack, china, and coke.
There would be a revival of abstinence, sexual morality, and purity. There would be no gay parades with men parading and kissing each other, which is the kiss of eternal death. There would be no polka-dotted, prima-donna, and pop-tart homosexuals using the cross as a stripper pole. The transgender and the LGBTQ communities of bearded, poochie guys prancing around in bras, thongs, and stilettos, completely indifferent to public opinion and public decency, would be no more. Never again would Phil try to be Jill, and Jill try to be Phil, looking like Tarzan, walking like Jane, and smelling like Cheetah.
If we came back to our First Love, the House of God would be filled with enjoyable, huggable, and lovable people every week because illicit passions would not dictate priorities. There would be a system of ethics, and humanity would love one another. The pleasures of self-gratification to create the Ishmaels of the world would become a vintage memory.
The sanctimonious, selfish, self-centered, self-satisfied, and self-contained attitude would come to a screeching halt. Perversion, porn, and the lewd acts of prostitution, which have reached the pinnacle of sexual exploitation, would end. Tyranny, the abuse of government power, would implode like a house of cards. National economic prosperity would surge like fountains of fortunes. The national debt would vanish in the blazing sun, and taxes would plummet. Why? There would be no jails! No prisons! And no open borders! Borders, where spiritual and physical borders are absent, chaos rules. A country without borders is like a man living outside of God's obedience.
With borders, we wouldn't have terrorists flooding into the country. Terrorism is to kill one and terrify a million. The courtrooms would only be filled with people who received traffic tickets. Most of the police force could retire. It would end the stupidity of political correctness, and people would discover how to tell the truth. Who wants to be politically correct when you can be right? We are in a politically correct stupor! To anger a conservative, tell them a lie. To anger a liberal, tell them the truth.
We wouldn't have politicians who pander to the pleasure of sexual degenerates. If people could live by the simplicity of the will and the Word of God, the psychiatrists and counseling sessions would be blatantly empty. You wouldn't have clinical antidepressants, centerfolds, condom crusades, and cocktails as vices to revive this nation's flatline. There would be a bonanza of benefits and the riches of a righteous revolution.
Simmons, Matthew: - I was drawn into the depths and heartbeat of this supernatural war. When God called me to this ministry, I had an LLC roofing company, but God closed that door. He wanted me to carry a cross-crucified and sanctified. This ministry has prepared me, broken me, and crushed me! It has brought me down to the depths of despair. The cross has kept me in the fetters of sweet slavery. It has crushed my pity and peacock pride. It has crushed my arrogance. It has kept me on my knees before the throne, desperate for Jesus. Crushed is the god of self on the throne of my soul. I started this ministry out of the fountain of obedience, not for glory. This ministry is a cross that I carry: it is heavy, it is weighty, and it crushes me for God's glory. Out of tragedy, He turned it into blessings; He took my old song and made it a symphony.Testimonies of what I have experienced, and testimonies I hope to experience: I stood before the Lord like Isaiah; I experienced rejection like Joseph; I went through a wilderness like Job; I've warned like Noah; I was given a thorn like Paul; I saw the fallen angels described in Jude 1:6; I saw demons as described in Ephesians 6; I experienced persecution like Peter; I have had a born-again experience like every apostle. Lastly, I hope to be raptured like Elijah and walk with God like Enoch, until I am not. This book took a lifetime to write-from a story, a testimony, a ministry, and sound biblical doctrine.Share this book with people you love, people in the deepest depths of darkness, people struggling with addictions, and anyone else in the gloomy pits and prisons-from an 8x10 room to the four corners of the earth! Let us unite, fight this war together, and be soul-winners! Don't just keep Jesus in the church house; get Him into their house! Don't keep Him in there; get Him out there! It's the last call to win the lost. God bless you all! In Jesus' name, amen!"...behold, we have forsaken all, and followed thee..."-Matthew 19:27 (KJV)
