They go to church and sit in the pew scared to mess up their makeup, wrinkle their dress, and sweat out their $150 hair do. They have the nerve to wear stilhettos and short dresses to entice God’s men. They have on enough makeup to paint a mural. I’m not saying we can’t look good and smell good. But don’t you think your priorities should be right? I mean you knew your agenda when you got dressed. You know everything having to be so perfect and all. I mean you had everything so perfect; you did not leave any room for God. You walked up in the church as if you were God.
Wearing a girdle so tight, your blood pressure is off the charts. The un-comfortableness you would go through just for some testerterone. Ugh! Get it together. Women acting like men just to fit in. They use their body and not their minds. They share juices as if it’s a gift of life. It’s a gift of death and a shame to Christ. I’m talking about the undercover Christians. Is that you?
Are you so desperate? They sit in the pew with not a praise of worship. No hallelujah. You just sit there like a picture on the wall. But behind closed doors you jump for Usher, take off your clothes for R. Kelley and sell your body to the thuggish guy on the block for free. Ugh! Get it together.
Come and give God your heart not the man who gave only a rib when Jesus gave his life. I mean what more do Jesus has to do? Have you forgotten who gives your life every day? Just for you to praise your man and tithe your cars. You have some nerve to see the postal truck pull up at your door, and cry Jesus.
Yeah right Jesus supposed to now pay your bills and not one cent to tithes as you sit in the pew dressed to steal Gods men. Working for the devil must pay minimum wage because my God’s pay is off the charts. I couldn’t sell my soul for so cheap. Besides I can’t take any of these worlds with me. That suits me just fine, just fine.
Then we have the Christians who are just Christians on Sunday. They go on their job and engage in nonsense or won’t speak up for what is right as a Christian. How about getting a job as a cable man and preaching Gods word to your customers. You have plumbers that come in our homes and you don’t know what their religion is. You should know who is in your sanctuary. Become that school teacher and pushing for prayer to return to schools. I mean it’s about standing out not blending in. So are you a warrior for God or an undercover Christian? No judgment placed, just food for thought…










