Remember the days when your commitment to God was confined to Sunday morning and the depth of your relationship was defined by how often you attended services?
Remember when choosing what to wear and getting there on time were the only sources of stress? There was no confusion as to when Easter or Christmas was to begin, no one argued about His name, we knew He was the Son of God, though we could not explain it, and we were comfortable with all the extant books of the canon, although we rarely read, much less understood, most of them.
We were fat, dumb and happily resigned in our religious convictions. Ah yes, those were the good ole days. But now, things have changed. There is a new thing happening in the earth, for these are the days of Eli … too much information!
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