1) My comfort is not more valuable than the assignment.

2) My comfort is not more valuable than the assignment.

3) My comfort is not more valuable than the assignment.

4) My comfort is not more valuable than the assignment.

That’s the statement that God wanted me to commit to memory. His chastisement reminded me of when the teacher would make a student write on the blackboard the same statement over and over again as punishment. I could keep typing it but will I remember it when I’m having to once again give up my comfort to confront the false teachers? (Ha ha I just wrote the sentence on an index card to keep in front of me at my computer. I wanted to go back and scratch out the word “not”, but I didn’t.)

Those false trinity teachers evidently don’t understand that the message that I’m bringing is from Almighty God. Why would I care what they’re teaching on my own? Why would I invest the time and energy to create doctrinal teaching materials, write letters, listen to their sermons, etc. if God were not mandating it? I can tell you this for sure, I wouldn’t care what they’re doing. They would not even be on my radar if God weren’t insisting. It seems to me that their comfort is more valuable than the assignment.