I kept quiet.
“Aww he’s scared Roast.”
“So adorable. You are free game until you earn being out that category. Eat.”
I looked at the trainers. 1,094 more words
Their foot shall slide in due time (Deut. Xxxii. 35).
The observation from the words that I would now insist upon is this. “There is nothing that keeps wicked men at any one moment out of hell, but the mere pleasure of God.” By the mere pleasure of God, I mean his sovereign pleasure, his arbitrary will, restrained by no obligation, hindered by no manner of difficulty, any more than if nothing else but God’s mere will had in the least degree, or in any respect whatsoever, any hand in the preservation of wicked men one moment. 229 more words
A meditation on 1 Corinthians 1
An old fisherman walks into a pub and he’s downcast. He’s been out on the lake all the previous night and not caught a single thing. 2,684 more words