All things are lawful for me, but all things are not expedient: all things are lawful for me, but all things edify not.
By Your Own Words You Will Be Commended AND By Your Words YOU Will Be Condemned!
Well, Sweet-Girl, Samallorie Found Out! She Was Walking Around Taking Smack About People, And Poking People With Her Pointer, And Did She Ever Find Out That She Stood Accused By Three Of Her Own Digits!
It Was Glorious To See Her Crumble Under The Weight Of Her Self-Own!
Mastiff, Samallorie Looked Whole And Sounded Fine When I Saw Her About An Hour Ago, So I Don't Know What You're Talking About!
Bro. Bass, Would You Tell Us About Accusers, Commendation, And Condemnation!?! This Business With Samallorie Sounds Interesting ... From A Biblical Standpoint, Of Course!
Sure Can, Remmie!
Look Who Just Walked In!
Please Come And Join Us, Samallorie!
Hello, Bro. Bass, Brethren!
Why So Glum, Samallorie!?!
My Mouth!
I Did A Satan And It Was The Pitts!
Or A Pit Stop, You Mean!
I Hear You, Bonita!
I Learnt A Hard, Harsh Lesson Today About The Red Rag Raging, And Then I Got Smacked Hard By The Living Scripture Which Only Speaks The Truth!
I Looked At Someone And Wished That They Would Raise Their Standard Aka Step Up Higher When, Lo And Behold, The Holy Spirit Spoke, Asking The Simple Question: Why Don't YOU Raise Your Standard Higher!?!
I Nearly Fell Over With Shock!
Obviously, If I Need To Raise My Standard, I Am Falling Short Of The Grade!
I Felt Gutted ...!
... Samallorie, We Do Not Deal In Feelings!
I Know, Bro. Bass, But, In That Moment, I Remembered The Accuser Of The Brethren!
I Was Being His Ally ...! You Know ... I Was Doing His Dirty Work Instead Of Trying To Lift Someone Up To The Lord Christ!
My Thoughts Went Wild: He That Is Without Sin ... Let Your Words Edify ... Grant Grace ... Lift Up The Fallen And I, Crushed, Said, In Tears, Teach Me Thy Way, Oh, Lord!
I Understood, And, Like Apostle Paul, I Said, Who Shall Deliver Me From The Body Of This Death!?! I Pointed One Superior-Looking Finger At A Person And Three Ordinary, Blunt Fingers Expertly Slayed And Laid Me Out Like They Were Lightning-Round Chefs!
Brethren, I Saw My Self For Myself And My Self Needed Awareness! I Humbled Myself, And I Prayed, And I Beseeched The Lord To Help Me To Turn From My Wicked Ways So That He Would Hear From Heaven And Forgive My Sin And Heal Our Land ... Heal Me!
Beloved, Loose Lips Sink Ships!
Unkind Words Are A Self-Made Millstone For Me And An Out Of Place, Out Of Time Milestone To My Hearers!
All I Heard After That Was "Let My Words Edify!"
Bro. Bass, I, I ...!
... It's Okay, Samallorie!
Brethren, I Sincerely Hope And Pray That This Will Be A Lesson To Us All! Words Have Weight!
Words Work ... Overtime!
Words Don't Discriminate!
Show Your Red Clothing And Other Helpful Objects: Show Your Red Rag, Your Tongue, To Bless!
Peace!
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