Presumption

So which Jason Baldwin they're talking about, we actually don't know.

Presumption is that it's probably Damien's best friend.

L.G. Hollingsworth, and next to it is an asterisk, and the asterisk means that he is capable.

This is the opinion of Jerry Driver, that L.G. Hollingsworth is capable of this crime.

That 15-year pathway basically merges the education and experience together into 15 years.

Presumption is that over 15 years of working under a CPA, you've...

Now, I, I don't even know why it was 15 or not.

Now, that, that pathway has right around a dozen, maybe 13 people a year.

That's a danger- Mm ... to think we know.

Uh, Fred Price used to have a sermon called Faith, Foolishness or Presumption.

[laughs] Um, such an important teaching.

He talks about the difference between those.

It's reckless.

This is called presumption.

Presumption is when you believe that even if you disobey God, God's still going to bless you.

Yeah.

That's the difference from presumption to faith.

Faith is believing that God is going to bless you because you are obedient to him.

Presumption is even though you step out of direct commandment from God, you will still claim that God is going to bless you.

And that was what Satan was trying to do.

103.

Presumption must be quenched even more than a fire.

104.

For men to have whatever they wish would not be well.

He's saying, Lord, forgive the sins I am not even aware of, but also keep me from willfully stepping into sin because I know you are merciful.

Presumption is a dangerous attitude.

It says, God will forgive me so I can afford to disobey.

Psalm 19 warns against that spirit.

They know the past; the future they foretell; A favored few of mortals feel their spell And write, or sing, or strike the stirring lyre With themes that thrill, or passions fierce as fire.

To call adown the ages or the seas, The Muses to indite such lines as these, Presumption were; but not t'invoke their grace To bless and brighten this, our chosen place For grave instruction and diversion pure, For plays that please and doctrines that endure, For voice of cantatrice or choral song, For lightsome step of mirth, for social throng.

Our Music Hall, adorned as seen to-night By many a lovely face, with eyes of light Outshining far the lesser charms of art Playing their modest and appointed part, Might well Calliope with epic greet, Or give Terpsichore a welcome meet, Or Polyhymnia, singing sacred strains, Or Clio, summing up the centuries' gains; Thalia, radiant with her mirthful eyes, Or sweet Urania, telling of the skies.

Ah, well! though nymphs and goddesses no more May walk on Time's dull and prosaic shore, Nor even an Orpheus hitherward may roam, Seeking Eurydice so far from home, Yet inspirations now, as near before, Come trooping over from the further shore Where Spirit broods, unbound by flesh and sense, As birds of passage come we know not whence, Bring gladsome message to the weary soul, Add truest wealth to Earth's penurious dole.