Dave Pack's Wet Dream
One has to wonder at the sheer blindness or stupidity of the Mayor of Wadsworth when he recently praised Davey pack and his cult for their new HQ buildings. Little does he know that Davey considers all non-COG folk to be infidels.
A second reason “this people” is described as unclean is that they have not remained separate from the world. Here is the level of purity that God expects from His servants: “Be you not unequally yoked together with unbelievers: for what fellowship has righteousness with unrighteousness? And what communion has light with darkness? And what concord has Christ with Belial [Satan]? Or what part has he that believes with an infidel? What agreement has the temple of God with idols? For ye [the plural is used throughout] are the temple of the living God; as God has said, I will dwell in them, and walk in them; and I will be their God, and they shall be My people. Wherefore COME OUT from among them, and be ye SEPARATE, says the Lord, and touch not the UNCLEAN THING; and I will receive you, and will be a Father unto you, and ye shall be My sons and daughters, says the Lord Almighty” (II Cor. 6:14-18). Things being clean or unclean, holy or unholy, separate or together with the unclean, are here seen to be NEW Testament concerns, not merely dusty Old Testament rules and regulations for ancient Israel. See this!
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A song for anyone new attending Dave Pack's church...
Sing along to the tune of "Mama Told Me Not To Come" by Three Dog Night, 1970
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wkM7uWBjUrI
Want some cream in your coffee...
Sugar in your tea
What's all these crazy questions they askin' me
This is the craziest church there could ever be
Don't turn up the truth, that they don't want to see
Mama told me not to come
Mama told me not to come
That ain't the way to have church, no
Open up the window
Let some air into this room
I think I'm almost chokin'
From the smell of Pack's perfume
And that doctrine he's a preaching
'Bout scared me half to death
Open up the window, sucker
Let me catch my breath
[Refrain]
Mama told me not to come
Mama told me not to come
She said, that ain't the way to have church son
That ain't the way to have fun, son
The Packman he's a blastin'
Its BULLCRAP knocking at the door
I'm lookin' at my children
They're passed out on the floor
I heard so many things
I ain't never heard before
Don't know what it is
I don't wanna hear no more
[Refrain]
That ain't the way to have church, no
That ain't the way to have fun, son
That ain't the way to have church, no
That ain't the way to have fun, son
Mama told me not to come
Mama told me not to come
That ain't the way to have church, no
Joe Moeller
Cody, WY
Dave, if you even make it into the Kingdom, watch out for that cool burst of wind as I hurriedly walk past you on my way to meet and speak with Jerry Garcia and the Grateful Dead!
I say "if" because I believe that on judgement day you will be bragging to God about all of the supposedly wonderful things you did for Him, and will be going into great detail as to the extent of your attention to legalism. You'll probably be telling God that that's what "qualifies" you for the kingdom! However, many of the rest of us will be telling God that we don't deserve entry, that the only way we could possibly be admitted is because of what Jesus Christ did for each of us, (you know) the elements that you omit from the hand me down HWAcaca half a gospel!
Good luck on that!
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