I am a hater.

I am a Hater.

I hate it so much I can’t sleep at night.

Why that always seems to come so late at night… I don’t know, but I hate that too.

I hate it that I can’t get it off of my mind, even though I am so grateful that it bothers me so much.

I wake up thinking about the legacy of this generation. What we have done… and

I hate what we have not done.

I hate that we have not taken a stand … for anything Biblical.

I hate that churches have to have committee meetings to do anything biblical.

I hate that Christians don’t vote.

I hate that we have very little real men in our country.

I hate that being feminine is dead.

I hate that women try so desperately to be men, instead of supporting their men in their God-given role.

I hate that dogs are cared more about than victims of domestic abuse.

I hate that pastors don’t preach sin.

I hate injustice.

I hate the fact that God is coming to restore justice.

I hate that abortion clinics are more protected than the human lives that they take.

I hate that people think abortions are a choice.

I hate that major league sports is considered a “job” that is worth more than our military veterans.

I hate that people don’t work.

I hate that we have a Bible at our fingertips and never open it.

I hate that people misquote scriptures – which they have never. Even. Read.

I hate that Jesus is coming back and that so many people are going to hell.

Yes I am a hater. A hater of all things evil, all things unholy and all things leading so many to a death that defies death.

I hate Satan and the fact that he holds this country in the palm of his nasty hands

and Christians “love” on him…

I hate that my heart is so very burdened for these going to hell… especially the ones who think they are not.

And He will say, “Be gone. I never knew you.”

I hate it that there are those who spout “Jesus” and “Tolerance” taking the Lord’s name in vain with every utterance of the words – “Don’t judge me.”

I hate that people focus on the slain lamb and forget the risen Lion. 

I hate that you don’t know what that means.

I hate that more Christians do not judge.

I hate that Christians don’t mourn their sin.

I hate that Christians don’t mourn sin.

Snow falls a an ultra-orthodox Jewish man prays at the Western Wall in Jerusalem’s Old City, Thursday, Jan. 10, 2013. Stormy weather conditions continued on Thursday with snow, torrential rains and strong winds across the region. (AP Photo/Bernat Armangue)

I hate that Christians do not mourn the loss of those who they love – especially while they are still here on earth.

I hate that God’s rainbow is the symbol of sexual immorality –

I hate the irony even more.

“Make no mistake. God will not be mocked.”

I hate that Christians fight for tolerance more than they fight for Christ.

Yes. I am a hater.

Thank God.

One comment on “I am a hater.”

1. Holly T. Ashley

   June 30, 2015

   

   Reblogged this on Pastor of Pump and commented:

   I am a Hater.

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