{"id":3779,"date":"2014-06-09T10:21:00","date_gmt":"2014-06-09T14:21:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=3779"},"modified":"2019-10-29T12:03:38","modified_gmt":"2019-10-29T16:03:38","slug":"hell-fire","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=3779","title":{"rendered":"Hell Fire!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I have to admit, I really struggle to get up for church. &nbsp;I am so tired. &nbsp;And it&#8217;s another day to nag the crew to get up and get ready. &nbsp;Usually though, once I am there and the singing begins, the blessings start to pour on me. &nbsp;I love feeling blessed and love feeling the Spirit fill me. &nbsp;I wish I could carry that with me all the time. &nbsp;Yet at some point, I am yelling at someone or engrossed in a project and life takes over. &nbsp;I am forever talking to God during the day but that special feeling of being in God&#8217;s presence, I&#8217;ll admit seems to often escape me.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I hear this or read this, probably on Facebook, I&#8217;ll admit- &nbsp;<em><strong>&#8220;There is nothing I can do to stop God from loving me.&#8221; <\/strong>&nbsp;<\/em>I wish I could say who wrote it but\u2026 regardless, it left quite an impression on me. &nbsp;I feel so disappointed in myself so many times a day. &nbsp;I hate when I am short with my kids ( I really HATE when I do this yet they just know how to push my buttons\u2026), I hate when I am moody with Sanj. &nbsp;I hate when I let others affect me. &nbsp;I hate when jealousy takes over. &nbsp;I wish, &nbsp;really wish I would be that person I know God wants me to be, &nbsp;that with Him I am capable of being. And yet, when I am berating myself, this quote rings loud through me. <em>&nbsp;There is nothing I can do to stop God from loving me.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I remember being younger and my dad was a stickler for family worship. &nbsp;He preached so much about not letting Satan live in our hearts. &nbsp;He preached the fear of hell in me. &nbsp;I felt like every little sin was going to send me to hell. &nbsp;I felt like if I didn&#8217;t ask for forgiveness for each sin, I&#8217;d land in hell and burn and burn. &nbsp;I remember thinking my going to hell was easier.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\ud83d\ude41<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/hell-awaits-fire-red.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-3782\" src=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/hell-awaits-fire-red.jpg\" alt=\"hell-awaits-fire-red\" width=\"1024\" height=\"569\" srcset=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/hell-awaits-fire-red.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/06\/hell-awaits-fire-red-300x166.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I am so glad that there is nothing I can do to stop God from loving me. &nbsp;I do try hard. &nbsp;I do feel guilt still, like will hell be the path I am going to be called to take? &nbsp;Sometimes it&#8217;s hard to shake those childhood lessons that were drilled in us over and over.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">There&#8217;s hope. &nbsp;Jesus loves me. &nbsp;He died for me. &nbsp;There is nothing I can do to stop Jesus from loving me. &nbsp;I just need to live the best life I can, with His help.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">*** Googling hellfire was actually frightening!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I have to admit, I really struggle to get up for church. &nbsp;I am so tired. &nbsp;And it&#8217;s another day to nag the crew to get up and get ready. &nbsp;Usually though, once I am there and the singing begins, &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=3779\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[189,259,28,1,10,32,140,11,55],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3779"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3779"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3779\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4746,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3779\/revisions\/4746"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3779"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3779"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3779"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}