re: #46 Birth Control Works

What a vile little weasel, waging lawfare to drive poor tenants into destitution for a few lousy nickels.

Isaiah had words for this:

When you come to appear before Me, who requested this of you, to trample My courts?

You shall no longer bring vain offerings, it is smoke of abomination to Me; New Moons and Sabbaths, calling convocations, I cannot [bear] iniquity with assembly.

Your New Moons and your appointed seasons My soul hates, they are a burden to Me; I am weary of them.

And when you spread out your hands, I will hide My eyes from you, even when you pray at length, I do not hear; your hands are full of blood.

Wash, cleanse yourselves, remove the evil of your deeds from before My eyes, cease to do evil.

Learn to do good, seek justice, strengthen the robbed, perform justice for the orphan, plead the case of the widow.