You are not allowed to love the ways of the world. The flesh will always love the security the world seeks. If it seems like the nest is feathered, the flesh relaxes and enjoys itself. The flesh, of course, would never depend on God, so it constantly seeks the assurance that it will survive on its own. The flesh is manipulative. The flesh is angry and numb at the same time. The flesh loves to be entertained and hates lean Truth. The flesh winces at the suggestion of the Cross. Although it will die at physical death it struggles to live forever. The world is the realm of the flesh and is ruled by the enemy. Be careful about goals that sneak into the que. We are not our own. And that is how we must live. |
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