Dear Satan

May 12
21:00

2002

C R Hamilton

C R Hamilton

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Dear SatanBy C. R. ... Satan,I know who you are. I know how you think and I know what your plan is and how you will carry it out. The fact that you are a liar is no secret, but the methods in

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Dear Satan
By C. R. Hamilton

Dear Satan,
I know who you are. I know how you think and I know what your plan is and how you will carry it out. The fact that you are a liar is no secret,Dear Satan Articles but the methods in which you tell your lies are deceitful. You do not have to tell a lie in its direct form (although you do) you can lie by simply not telling the whole truth.

You know the words of God almost as good as God does; only the power of the word does not work for you as it does for him. You do not have the slightest idea what many of His words mean, you just say you do. Moreover, you never do what the words says do.

You put on shows with antics in mockery of God in front of those that are ignorant to God’s word, and tell them only what you assume the words mean. You walk the fine line of truth and lie but you can never cross over because God will not let you, you have already chosen your destiny. You are angry for that so you tell lies, all lies. You quote what the word says but you really don’t believe it, and you fill innocent and gullible minds with what you think you know, but you do not know anything.

Your whole plan is to trick people using your enemy’s word. You do not like God; in fact, you despise him because he is much more powerful than you are. He has all power, and you have none, and you are jealous. You may have more people on your side but the ones God has on his side will never be yours. You think you can have them but you really know you can’t. You may even deceive many of them but you do not own them anymore.

You tell people that God does not love them and that he does not care, but the truth is he does only not about you. You play childish games so well. You are mean and hatred is deep down inside you. You are angry all the time and always depressed. You act like you love someone and they may even believe you, but in the end, they soon realize you don’t. Moreover, you hate it when they find you out. Nevertheless, I also know that you do not care if they find out that you do not care. The only reason you get mad is that you were found out.

So you move on to your next victim and start off real nice and sweet, like you want to help them or teach them or care. And you do it very well, but remember, I know who you are, you can not fool me.

You take God’s word and use it to hurt people by giving them scriptures of correction all the time and never a word of encouragement. You do not even know how to encourage people; you only pretend so you can gain their trust. You kill people spiritually with words and wound them with scriptures, making them think that it is God doing it. I know your game.

You only pick on people smaller than you or feeble minded, or sick. You pick on little children, old ladies, and handicapped people. You start vicious rumors and lies about people and withhold the truth and any compliments about them. You never give anyone a positive report, only evil lies. You are nosy and a gossip; you are confused about your sexuality and you do drugs. You abuse children and molest them; you also steal from people, especially the trusting ones, or little old ladies on the sly. I know you.

You hate happy people and love misery. You especially love money, teach about it, and ask for it all the time. You package God’s words and sale them for profit; you threaten people with curses and death and hell if they do not give. That is another reason I know you are no good. You lust after women who have no man and use and confuse them like you did Eve in the garden.

Nevertheless, when it comes to a true disciple or apostle of Christ, you had your last laugh when you tricked Judas. The rest of us know who you are. You go to church, pray, and testify in the isles; you sing in the choir and even preach in the pulpit. But I see you anywhere you are. You even have the nerve to call yourself an apostle. Saying you’ve been through this and you’ve been through that but you are lying your head off. You are afraid to suffer for Christ sake let alone even wanting to.

You look good and sound good but I know who you are. Soon I will let you know I know, face-to-face. I also know that you are afraid of me because I know and tell the truth and you hate me for that. So what, I’m letting everyone know. The main way I know you is because you have no love in you. I know love, God is love, and you are not. Love covers a multitude of sins and forgives them. You remind people of their sin everyday and never forgive them. Then you go and tell other people about someone else’s sins. That is where you slipped.

You went and told God that I was being bad and he looked at you and said “you are a liar, he is good”. So you went and told others that I was no good, you tried to twist God’s words so that they would be misunderstood. Many people believed you but that is OK, as long as God knows where my soul will end up. As for you and those you own
See you all on Judgment Day.

Love,
The Preacher

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