Imagine with me...
You walk along the country side, and smell the air. Like after a good rain. You look around you, catching in the scenes around you. Sandy soil slips into your sandals, and a very slight breeze moves your hair. The vibrantly green slopes around you rise and fall within the scattered trees, and you notice there are little houses around you. The kind you might see at a the edge of an colonial New-English town. Two story, though not large, with many long windows and ornate, weathered trim. As you approach one with an apparently fresh coat of white paint, you notice that some of the clean lacy curtains are pulled to the side. The creaky, winding porch is already peeling a bit under the warm sun.
And do not grieve the Holy Spirit of God, with whom you were sealed for the day of redemption.
1 Corinthians 6:19-20
Do you not know that your body is a temple of the Holy Spirit, who is in you, whom you have received from God? You are not your own; you were bought at a price. Therefore honor God with your body.
Exodus 20: 2-4
“I am the LORD your God, who brought you out of Egypt, out of the land of slavery.
“You shall have no other gods before me.
“You shall not make for yourself an idol in the form of anything in heaven above or on the earth beneath or in the waters below.