I Owe it all to Him

Satan, who do you think you are? Last I checked, at the end of the Book, God wins. Like there’s no negotiation, there’s no final battle, no flipping coins and no rock-paper-scissors, best 2 out of 3. You literally just lose and you are thrown into the lake of fire you so desperately seek to send everyone else to. You are going there with no say whatsoever, no appeals process. Do you think that you’re going to just have company if you convince enough people that God doesn’t exist? Or that God doesn’t love them with a burning passion that not even you, a disgusting serpent can destroy? You yourself are going to be rotting— eternally. That means forever, like it doesn’t end. So, all of these lies you keep feeding people, all of the little extra umph you’re showing me and my close friends? All of these beautiful young people who your little nobodies keep talking to and convincing that they have no worth? I say “bring it on!” My savior already won the fight and my savior defeated death. I really wish I was there to see the look on your face when Jesus just showed up at those rusted gates and rang the doorbell. You, still in your red pajamas, convinced you’d won the war. Remember when He demanded the key to hell? Hahaha. Oh, death lost its sting that day and we are no longer slaves to sin. We are freed by a glorious creator that not even you could kill WHEN HE WAS HUMAN! Haha. Oh, come at me bro. I’m ready.

(Source: faith-n-trust-n-wanderlust)