Truth whispers, and in the quietness we can hear it, and contemplate, but lies do not whisper. Lies shout. Lies shout and demand attention. I am in a very cynical frame of mind at the moment, and rightly so. I am tired of never ending battles and outrageous declarations made by dishonest people with straight faces and blackened hearts, who sow confusion and division with no accountability. Who seem unable to identify women, but have the ability to point out men and their toxicity. Liars. I see women standing behind a women who systematically one after another choked the life out of her three children, choosing her over justice, because they did the same to their own children, unborn and innocent, one at a time. We have fallen to the god of this world. Truth whispers. Watch the shouters. Watch their actions. When we can no longer discern truth, when our conscience has been seared, when we grow tired of the fight, God help us. I am old. I know my time is coming. Life is very short. It is important to know that there is a dividing line, and it is important to know that if you are on the side of that line that is actively proclaiming Jesus, you will be mocked. If you lift up the unborn, you will be ridiculed, and if you identify sin, you will be judged. I am the biggest sinner that I know, but I pray that my heart will never become empty and blackened to the degree required to choose a stone cold killer over the three children she chose to murder, one after another. When did we humans decide to abandon the whispering for a shout?

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