Good morning. But you, why do you judge your brother? And
you again, why do you regard your brother with contempt? For we will all stand
before the judgment seat of God. Take care of your own little red wagon. When
someone feels inadequate, he/she always looks down on others and puts them
down, hoping to lift themselves up. As I live, says the Lord, every knee shall
bow to Me, and every tongue shall give praise to God. We always compare
ourselves to someone who is “less than“ we are. We wouldn’t dare to compare
ourselves to God. So then each one of us will give an account of himself to
God. So you better watch out you better not cry you better not pout I’m telling
you why; God is watching you each day. Therefore let us not judge one another
anymore, but rather determine this – not to put an obstacle or a stumbling
block in a brother’s way. The stumbling block was the part of a trap that held
the bait. It would be the person through whom the temptation came. He/she is
the one who holds the bait – the temptation. Father help us to keep our eyes on
how short we come to the measuring up to You; not on how much higher we think
we are than someone else.
Out of the smoke came locusts upon the earth, and power was given to them, as the scorpions of the earth have power.
Good morning. Out of the smoke came locusts upon the earth, and power was given to them, as the scorpions of the earth have power. (Kind of like Egypt with the grasshoppers). They were told not to hurt the grass of the earth, not any green thing, nor any tree (normally these are the things that the locusts would be interested in), but only the men who do not have the seal of God on their foreheads (most likely the 144,000 - possibly the only believers left on earth). They were not permitted to kill anyone, but to torment for five months [My Bible says it is a limited period of time suggested by the lifecycle of the locust.]; and their torment was like the torment of a scorpion when it stings a man. Add in those days men will seek death and will not find it; they will long to die, and death flees from them. I guess the stings were so painful that they got to the point where they wished they were dead. We will see what the locusts looked like tomorrow. Father just like You will pro...
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