To the elect.

Reader,
If the script at the top were my "mission statement", then lets be honest:
The world in its present state is in entropy. The gospel has been shrouded in false doctrine. The hearts of those who don't know Him seem out of reach. Even the "elect exiles" have surrendered to hopelessness...
I see it perfectly clear, not just in those around me, but in myself too.

I want to be clear. We have a hope.
This isn't just a reminder for you, Reader, but for myself as well. We are not to succumb to hopeless wandering. Take up repentance and accept forgiveness when you have a heavy heart. When your gaze is fixed on the state of the world, remind your eyes of the home we will soon possess. When you can't fight any longer, step back and regain confidence in our General.
There will soon be a day when hope will be restored forever. Still, we have a higher calling above our own.
Are you listening, Reader?
There are few on this narrow road. Few leaders. Few of the elect. Yet, there are many searching.
Do not be fooled into thinking this path is too narrow for another to join alongside you.
Do not be tricked into believing the lie that our hope is only for ourselves.
We are meant to spread.
The grace He extends to me and you is contagious.

Reader, although you may be none to few in number, I pray this helps your heart today.


Chelsy.