721 Quotes by Rodolfo Martin Vitangcol

God commanded people, “Thou shall not steal”;then gave all, leaving no excuse to steal.Man passed a law, “It’s unlawful to steal”;with none left, all urges are there to steal.God commanded people, “Thou shall not kill”;then showed how to love, no reason to kill.Man passed a law, “It’s unlawful to kill”;with evils everywhere, wrath’s there to kill.

Today the entire world is in goodwill;everyone’s in the mood to do God’s will.Love would flow—all hatred get thrown away:“It’s Christmas, you’ll see true Jesus today!”Today we’ll see what we don’t see each day;gifts just everywhere, whole day’s bright and gay.Alms would flow—many tears get wiped away: “It’s Christmas, I wish it were every day!

To the faithful, many a preacher tells:“HAVE FAITH! God’s there to fight all your battles!”So, are the poor—fruits of having NO FAITH?And the rich—fruits of having a GREAT FAITH?Oh, what kind of a God these preachers cast:“Winning for a few, losing for the vast.”If God’s true “Laws on Living” we ignore,ask not why it’s Satan winning the war.

To defend their basking in luxuries,buying private jets and Lamborghinis,living in mansions with rooms of thirty,preachers would teach, “God wants us all wealthy.”And so their fans aim for goods of the world,most of prayers become requests for gold,life’s goal has become “to amass,” not share,God becomes “Lord of Self-seekers,” not care.

God did not create HATRED for nothing;use it as one great tool for correcting.For if instead of using, it you quell,you’re a part of making our world a hell!

A world filled with all kinds of religionsshall translate to a hell of destruction;but a world filled with genuine love and careshall translate to heaven beyond compare.Those gods who ask to spread their religionsare but gods designed by their own minions.A god who asks to spread out love and careis but the “One True God” the world must share.

When rich churches talk of “CARE FOR THE POOR,”how I cringe since the statement’s so impure.Why will I not, when they live in grandeur,courtesy of tithes from both rich and poor.They’re the least ones to champion the poor’s cause,for which not one angel would give applause.Only when they share out all wealth in themthat even God can start believing them.

Many say if we commit suicide,to hell we go since God’s gift we deride.Will God judge us on how we “END OUR LIVES,”or He’ll judge us on how we “LIVE OUR LIVES”?

Going through all towns, Jesus saw the crowds;they’re harassed and helpless, none to be proud.To his disciples he said, with grief full:“Laborers are few, harvest plentiful.”Two thousand years hence, exist yet those crowds;they’re now in billions, crying out so loud.Laborers are still few, some even sham:“Huge harvest to remain till kingdom come!