Presently Choosing Your Future

Is it presumptuous to think that you can possibly be on a "mission from God"? (see, e.g., The Blues Brothers movie) — or is that you, above?

Moreover, is it even more presumptuous to believe that you could possibly be "special", i.e., one of the 144,000 of God's elect chosen ones?

Or could all and everything simply be like reading sputum (Sputum is mucus that is coughed up from the lower airways. In medicine, sputum samples are usually used for a naked eye examination, microbiological investigation of respiratory infections and cytological investigations of respiratory systems. Wikipedia)

We go through our lives like blind men and women, don't we? In this spiritual warfare that is going on right now, who is leading you around while you fidget with your white cane, thinking you are going in the right directions? Are you? Or are you (wittingly or unwittingly) on the road to perdition?

Maybe it's time to go on safari:

Go to the next blog post, above, to find out more...