Two Gun Bob
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I am indeed free to go, as was I always with or without a promissory note. However I'm sadly out of debate because my own omnipresent one has just said verily unto me that if her boxing day dinner is not ready to serve at the half time mark then I may have to wank away in the wilderness for forty days and nights. Last nights left over chicken is now carved, the petit pois and carrots are bowled up, the Yorkshires are in the oven and the mash pellets are buttered milked and done to perfection. Just needs microwaving and the all important'e Bisto-Best adding at 20.45 and bobs yer uncle.You don’t have to be saved, that’s the point, you’re free to go whatever way you wish. God didn’t design hell, it’s the only place He isn’t, so if you think he’s a bell sniff, and you don’t like him, that’s your decision, you’re free to go.
Hell as a concept has taken on a lot of meanings and descriptions that aren’t New Testament.
P.s I’m intrigued, who’s number 1 poster on Bluemoon?
Happy are those called to this supper : /