These guys controlled who got in...they were the judges...if you didn't fit the type of client they wanted....well as was often heard "sucks to be you"...
I was reminded of those days when I went to the Orion Hotel down the street from the Diocese Compound in Tabora for dinner... the same attitude no matter where you go I guess....
so here's where i land of this....door gods are like the Pharisee's and the Scribes...looking at the outside of people and judging them on appearance. Jesus just ain't cool with this...He looks into the heart, past the rags and the fur coats...smart attire is a transformed loving heart, one that has been given by none other that the chief door God...God himself...
and yes, He does reserve the right of admission...
"come unto me all who are burden and tired of carrying your heavy loads. Take my yoke from me and learn from me, for my yoke is easy and my burden is lite..."
I'm all for The Door God...and trying to get others into the club too....trust me, it's Heavenly!
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