Bweeno does'nt the Bible preach forgiveness?
Mathew6:14,15 For if you forgive others their trespasses, your heavenly father will also forgive you, but if you do not forgive others their trespasses well Bweeno shit happens,,,
You come on here preaching to us and yet you are looking like a giant fake the way you use Bryce Lawrences name in vain. (As we all know he walks on water)
But jokes aside should'nt you have forgiven him by now if you were such the good Christian you say you are?
Luke6:37 Judge not and you will not be judged, condemn not and you will not be condemned, forgive and you will be forgiven
Need i remind you what the Bible says about false Christians.
1Peter3:3 Do not let your adorning be external- the braiding of hair and the putting on of gold jewelry or the clothing you wear-
Luke 6:46 Why do you not call me Lord , Lord, and do what I tell you?
Sorry to have to hit the bible basher over the head with the Bible matey but seems like you need cleansing from unrighteousnous.
And to help thee repent Bweeno you can now turn in your Bible to...
Acts 3:19 Repent you therefore, and be converted, that your sins may be blotted out, when the times of refreshing shall come from the presence of the Lord.
Acts 17:30 And the times of this ignorance God winked at; but now commands all men every where to repent:
And just before we go to the hymnbooks Bweeno just remember...
1John 1:9 If we confess our sins, he is faithful and he will cleanse us from unrighteousnous.
Acts3:19 Repent therefore,and turn again, that your sins may be blotted out.
Well now turn to Psalm23 in our hymn books...
(I think this is your African pidgin English version)
Psalm 23
The lord na my shepherd i nor fit hungry again lie lie
He lead me pass one river where only me dey, dey shine my eye but i nor see anybody
He come lift my soul up gidigba, i nor fit die again
He carry me pass one dark forest based on say my name na "Oghene"maro, I be him namesake so i nor fear
Ye, though he say make i waka pass the valley of the shadow of death, i nor go lie you, fear wan kill me na race i tear take pass am
He prepare one coret banga soup and starch for dinning table for me, he come rob my head with olive oil after i chop finish
Surely, goodness and mercies go dey follow me yanfu yanfu and na God house i go dey stay dey flex forever and ever...
Amen


