A true tragedy.

Let's hear a tragedy. there once was someone very alive in the Spirit. Able to feel as the Spirit felt, with pain and agony at the lost and dying world. And yet joy and peace unspeakable. Such a passion to do something great, something, anything to change a sinner's fate. And yet nothing was found. A few vain attempts were made, yes, but perhaps the looking was not sufficient. And so, with all the pain of the world, and all the passion for glory, they tried to go back to sleep. To ignore all that was wrong, and stop feeling.

Sure, the Spirit lived on within, but was drowned out by the noise of nothingness. It was felt necessary to shut it up, there was nothing that could be done for the world, so why should the pain of the world be felt? All in vain, all in vain.

Now, the pain of the world is felt, but also the draw into it! The anguish of a soul lost to the depths of hell, but the partaking in that which sent them there. Lostness. Sin. A barrier has been placed between GOD and all else, and GOD tries to break it down!!! No atempt is made from the otherside. Woe and dispare to him that hides from GOD. To him that makes no effort to be with GOD.

Waste away, or do something great. There is no middle ground.