I know your deeds, that you are neither cold nor hot. I wish you were either one or the other! So, because you are lukewarm—neither hot nor cold—I am about to spit you out of my mouth.
An atheist farmer often ridiculed those who believe in God. He wrote a letter to the local newspaper in which he scoffed, “I plowed on Sunday, planted on Sunday, cultivated on Sunday, and hauled in my crops on Sunday; but I never went to church on Sunday.
Yet I harvested more bushels per acre than anyone else, even those who are God-fearing and never missed a service.”
The editor printed the man’s letter and then added this remark: “God doesn’t always settle His accounts in October.”
– “Our Daily Bread.” Date unknown-
You’ll eventually reap a harvest. Because after the pleasure of sin has passed, the reaping of corruption will follow…what you’re planting right now, will definitely yield a crop.
Christ won’t contend with this behavior for too long.
Choose this day whom you will serve.