Matthew 7 certainly tickles me memory right now. I was always amused when southern baptists et al have equal amnesia related to perspective and lack of hermeneutics to the same verses they repeat the most vocally usually in an egregious and hypocritical admonition. I've always wanted to ask them why they think they'd really want to ETERNALLY sit on a cloud, being a human, and worshipping what looks like a man but is thought to be God, yet acts like a man. Why won't anyone give me the wifi password here? I'd prefer HaSatan...with a pineapple up my ass, all fucking day and wonder why I had to leave the worst, most abusive horrible place ever only to be somewhere so god awful boring worshipping the night manager at Walgreens. Jesus Christ, Ted....our system is down so I can't sell you any butane.