04/03/2026
Train a child,on the way they should go.
God has constantly been trying to train our minds,through his words,through warnings but because our brains have believed in the programming of the standards of the world we are then reluctant into believing life is better with him. We like chaos,we thrive in dysfunctionality. See the devil knows how much better it is living with the king,he knows how God will make you a better version so he tries to paint a picture that “but this is who you are,you love sin” so we constantly fall into the trap,we plan and premeditate sin. Selfishly so that we have trained both our mind and our tongue to a scripted apology. You ever lie so well,it rolls off your tongue smoothly?
See this is what happens when we hold the rails,wanting to be in control. You lead a detailed chaotic life. Our minds follow patterns,so if a cycle is repetitive what makes us fail believing that God is the end to our little reckless lives? Remember faithfulness isn’t in small,it’s a great action. Be faithful in your confessions of your sins. he can work with that.
A mind isn’t tangible,yet it controls so many if not all aspects of our lives.
The brain’s functionality declares us being alive, your heart can beat but if you are declared brain dead neurologists have said that once brain death is confirmed,there is no treatment that can reverse the process.
You having brain activity gives God,a much higher percentage that he can give you a reprogrammed mindset. A new way of seeing,believing and living. However,the only thing standing between this though is your restraint. Your denial into being lead. Society has shape shifted us into believing that,we’re rather still young…live a little your calling will catch you later in life. But what we fail to see is that a vessel may be broken and patched up but it’s still a vessel,just not too useful.
You constantly wanna be the 1,out of the 99. Then come and apologize,then again. A renewal of the mind challenges us into pursuing holiness and obedience,but our lack thereof wants to live in constant grace.
What happens when time runs out,and you’re still brain dead?