Death to division.
Let loyalty no more languish.
Choose ye this day whom ye shall serve.
For the divided heart cannot stand.
When the winds blow and the waves crash, great is its fall.
Be not the leaf that flits away upon the wind, now eastward, now westward, now falling to the ground only to be raked into a pile and burned.
Your vacillations are not wisdom in the face of vicissitudes; they are cowardice in the face confrontations.
Equivocation reveals a heart void of conviction.
If Christ be your king, why prefer the interests of rebels and traitors?
Christ alone has claim on your allegiance.
No one can serve two masters.
You cannot serve both God and Mammon.
Either you will love the one and hate the other or hate the one and love the other.
Limp no longer between opposing armies.
If Yahweh is God, serve him.
If not, go your way and leave behind your coat of arms, no longer taking up the banner of his name in vain.
