I know we’re called to love and be compassionate, but I have had my fill. This world is chock full of degenerates, deniers, blasphemers, demoniacs and antichrists, and I am ready to watch it burn. I imagine Christ on His horse, flaming sword, righteous fire gleaming in His eyes, prepared to cut down the dregs of humanity like a surgeon holding a scalpel to remove a massive tumor. It shouldn’t, but it puts a smile on my face and a comfort in my heart. I pray every day for the lost. I pray that they will become reconciled to Christ before it is too late. But I also pray for His return and the cleansing fire.