Sunday, 9 August 2015


So you've just had a new white carpet fitted in your house. You can still smell that new carpet smell and it looks fabulous.

As you're hoovering up those loose bits the fitter always seems to leave, I turn up at your door having just walked the dogs along the muddy canal towpath. In winter. In the rain.

Am I coming in?

God hates sin.There is no sin in heaven, God's house. Without Christ, you will die in your sins. And, dripping in filthy sin, you won't be coming in. Period.

Jesus Christ is God. Only His precious blood can wash you of your sin. Free deep clean to whomever asks for it.

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