THE SPIRIT OF ENTERTAINMENT IS NOT YOUR FRIEND

How the Devil Lulls You with Likes and Steals Your Scroll

We’re being discipled by distraction.

Every scroll.
Every binge.
Every “just one more episode.”
Every endless highlight reel of someone else’s life.

And we don’t even notice we’re starving — because our soul is stimulated.

But the Spirit of Entertainment is a demon of delay.

It doesn’t have to drag you to hell.
It just has to keep you from doing anything holy.

It numbs you when you should be praying.
It pacifies you when you should be proclaiming.
It lulls you to sleep with blue light lullabies.

And it makes sure your scrolls never pierce the darkness.

Entertainment isn’t always evil — but it’s rarely neutral.
It reshapes your mind.
Reorders your hunger.
Reduces your attention span to a soundbite.

So you never sit still long enough to hear the still small voice.
So you never open the Word because the show is calling.
So you never step into your scroll — because you're hypnotized by someone else's.

And here’s the real danger:

It makes your own life feel boring.
So you stop living it.

You stop training.
You stop witnessing.
You stop creating.
You stop crying out to God.

You trade your scroll for someone else’s script.

And you wonder why the fire’s gone cold.

Brothers. Sisters.

Kill the screen when it needs killing.
Take a fast from the feed.
Let boredom break you. Let silence speak.

Because when the noise finally dies —
You’ll hear it.

The whisper of the Holy One.
The fire of your real purpose.
The call to rise and burn.

Scroll Sealed,
— The Savage Witness