Damn Legalism

If I want to buy booze, that's my prerogative. It is not a sin to drink, although it is a sin to get drunk. What happens if I choose to date someone that is 4 years older than me and has a tattoo? Is that illegal? NO. Do I have to attend church every time the doors are open to get the "okay" from the congregation to sleep in on a Saturday and not volunteer my life away? Hell to the NO. Oh shit, she just said hell... and shit. There she goes again. She must be an illegal substance abuser because she wears a shirt that says the word "party" on it.

All of these people need to play on a major highway. I don't have anything to prove to anyone. Why do people care so much what others do? And CHRISTIANS... newsflash, YOU ARE NOT SOMEONE ELSES HOLY SPIRIT. If it doesn't say that it is a sin in the Bible, then it's not a sin. Leave your nose in your own business. Don't try to tell me what to do... especially if you don't know what you're talking about. Just keep your mouth shut. You're much more appealing that way. You will not win people for the Lord by being a judgmental ASSHOLE. You will drive them away from a personal relationship with Christ. I had a girl ask me today if she would go to hell for being a lesbian. The short answer? NO. In the Bible, it says it is a sin, not a deal breaker. Guess what else is a sin... lying. I have lied before, but that doesn't mean I'm doomed to hell for an eternity. Do you know why? Because I have admitted that I am a filthy sinner, believed that He (Jesus Christ) died on a cross and rose three days later to then roam the earth proclaiming truth for forty days then ascending to heaven, and confessed Him as Lord of my life. That is the ONLY way to get to heaven. This isn't works-based salvation. This is abundant love. This love breaks all social barriers. He loves the sinner, but hates the sin. He loves you enough to meet you wherever you are in life, but He also loves you too much to leave you where He found you. He didn't get up on the cross for perfect people. He died for the dirtiest of sinners. That's my King. 

Keep Ripping,

Blythe Anderson