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IT'S ALL ABOUT ONE FACTOR

One of things we fail miserably to do in this life is take care of ourselves. We tend to at times extend our boundaries to accommodate the the things of the world for invalid reasons like wanting to have fun.

One of the famous statements you will hear is this one here,"Every one is doing, so why not? Why can't I?"
If you know that you are a child of the King and that is the kind of mentality that you have, I have three statements for you...
  • GROW UP!
  • SHAPE UP!
  • STYLE UP!
You are not everyone. You are the child of a king, the child of THE KING, JESUS.
So just in case you thought you were on the road to good living and enjoyment of your youth or your life,

STOP RIGHT THERE!!!! YOU ARE GOING DOWN THE WRONG ROAD.

A small not is here to remind you just what you ought to do and how you out to do it...
 Proverbs 4:23 "Above all else guard your heart for it is the wellspring of life."

Verse 24...
Put away perversity from your mouth; keep corrupt talk far from your lips.
  • IN SIMPLE TERMS, GUARD YOUR MOUTH!
Verse 25...
Let your eyes look straight ahead, fix your eyes directly before you.
  • IN SIMPLE TERMS, GUARD YOUR EYES,WHAT YOU WATCH!
Verse 26
Make level paths for your feet and take only ways that are firm.
  • IN SIMPLE TERMS, GUARD WHERE YOU WALK AND WHO YOU ARE GOING WITH!
VERSE 27....DO NOT SWERVE TO THE RIGHT OR LEFT; KEEP YOUR FOOT FROM EVIL.

Save your self some of the trouble that many are going through as a result of not taking care of themselves.

It's all about this one factor......

GUARD! GUARD! GUARD!

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