Dear Satan By C. R. Hamilton
Dear Satan, I know who you are. I know how you think and I know
what your plan is and how you will carry it out. The fact that
you are a liar is no secret, but the methods in which you tell
your lies are deceitful. You do not have to tell a lie in its
direct form (although you do) you can lie by simply not telling
the whole truth.
You know the words of God almost as good as God does; only the
power of the word does not work for you as it does for him. You
do not have the slightest idea what many of His words mean, you
just say you do. Moreover, you never do what the words says do.
You put on shows with antics in mockery of God in front of those
that are ignorant to God’s word, and tell them only what you
assume the words mean. You walk the fine line of truth and lie
but you can never cross over because God will not let you, you
have already chosen your destiny. You are angry for that so you
tell lies, all lies. You quote what the word says but you really
don’t believe it, and you fill innocent and gullible minds with
what you think you know, but you do not know anything.
Your whole plan is to trick people using your enemy’s word. You
do not like God; in fact, you despise him because he is much
more powerful than you are. He has all power, and you have none,
and you are jealous. You may have more people on your side but
the ones God has on his side will never be yours. You think you
can have them but you really know you can’t. You may even
deceive many of them but you do not own them anymore.
You tell people that God does not love them and that he does not
care, but the truth is he does only not about you. You play
childish games so well. You are mean and hatred is deep down
inside you. You are angry all the time and always depressed. You
act like you love someone and they may even believe you, but in
the end, they soon realize you don’t. Moreover, you hate it when
they find you out. Nevertheless, I also know that you do not
care if they find out that you do not care. The only reason you
get mad is that you were found out.
So you move on to your next victim and start off real nice and
sweet, like you want to help them or teach them or care. And you
do it very well, but remember, I know who you are, you can not
fool me.
You take God’s word and use it to hurt people by giving them
scriptures of correction all the time and never a word of
encouragement. You do not even know how to encourage people; you
only pretend so you can gain their trust. You kill people
spiritually with words and wound them with scriptures, making
them think that it is God doing it. I know your game.
You only pick on people smaller than you or feeble minded, or
sick. You pick on little children, old ladies, and handicapped
people. You start vicious rumors and lies about people and
withhold the truth and any compliments about them. You never
give anyone a positive report, only evil lies. You are nosy and
a gossip; you are confused about your sexuality and you do
drugs. You abuse children and molest them; you also steal from
people, especially the trusting ones, or little old ladies on
the sly. I know you.
You hate happy people and love misery. You especially love
money, teach about it, and ask for it all the time. You package
God’s words and sale them for profit; you threaten people with
curses and death and hell if they do not give. That is another
reason I know you are no good. You lust after women who have no
man and use and confuse them like you did Eve in the garden.
Nevertheless, when it comes to a true disciple or apostle of
Christ, you had your last laugh when you tricked Judas. The rest
of us know who you are. You go to church, pray, and testify in
the isles; you sing in the choir and even preach in the pulpit.
But I see you anywhere you are. You even have the nerve to call
yourself an apostle. Saying you’ve been through this and you’ve
been through that but you are lying your head off. You are
afraid to suffer for Christ sake let alone even wanting to.
You look good and sound good but I know who you are. Soon I will
let you know I know, face-to-face. I also know that you are
afraid of me because I know and tell the truth and you hate me
for that. So what, I’m letting everyone know. The main way I
know you is because you have no love in you. I know love, God is
love, and you are not. Love covers a multitude of sins and
forgives them. You remind people of their sin everyday and never
forgive them. Then you go and tell other people about someone
else’s sins. That is where you slipped.
You went and told God that I was being bad and he looked at you
and said “you are a liar, he is good”. So you went and told
others that I was no good, you tried to twist God’s words so
that they would be misunderstood. Many people believed you but
that is OK, as long as God knows where my soul will end up. As
for you and those you own See you all on Judgment Day.
Love, The Preacher
