“::sneeze::HG::sneeze::”
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“Ah… my sword.”
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“I’m guarded…”
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“You’re popular.”
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“::silence:: …”
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Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.
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I woke up at 5:30 AM this morning. No… not by my alarm clock. Just woke up and couldn’t sleep. My mind kept moving. So I got up, brushed my teeth, and asked God… what’s up? I’m pretty sure it’s gotta be something pretty important that I’m up and running at this hour. So here it comes, hopefully this means something to someone out there… cuz it’s pretty fuzzy lookin from my end. My mind was thinking about all these little nuances of our behavior… the things we say… the things we do, that say so much about our personality, fears, hope, passions, pet peeves and the like. Now don’t get me wrong, I’m not God and I don’t know what’s going on inside of your heart… but sometimes… you get these little whispers. A vision of a little boy or little girl… that just as quickly runs and hides. A “mature” and “adult” version of peekaboo hide-and-go-seek perhaps? But I wonder why we’re hiding… are we not all sinners? Is there anything hidden from God? Why do we play such games? But then again… it reminds me of myself. Who am I to say? What authority to question things like trust, respect, and love? I’m just a messenger boy, I guess. One who doesn’t even understand the content or importance of the message he carries…
Online Tidbits
It’s good to unplug.
Slackers are smarter… hmm.
Lent: The interplay of Tradition and Intention
Tylenol, the new pot…
And God said… Let there be light!
We hide from God because we know we disobeyed Him and because of guilt….just like Adam and Eve did when they ate the fruit. They hid because they knew that what they did was wrong. They obeyed God and was guilty and afraid.
Just like kids, when they do something wrong that disobeys the parent, like maybe break something, they hide from their parents (or at least I did when I was young)
I know Jesus forgives us….the Bible is perfect and is the Truth…it’s His Word and promises…but sometimes even after confessing and asking Him for forgiveness, I feel as though He hasn’t forgiven me for my sins…weird huh?
You’re not God but we, Christians, can sometimes feel what God feels and understand what God understands…we are His children after all. For me, it’s his lost sheep. I’m surrounded by so many lost sheep; in my family, my friends, people in my college, classmates and it hurts…I know how God feels when I see sin…
Anyway, sorry. This kind of sounds depressing….hahahhaha:lol:
i was awake at 5:30am this morning too :wave:
ya know if you wake up out of know where without your alarm that’s a good thing because.. it must have been your Godscience. 🙂
hmm what are you talking about?!?! hehehe but interesting…frankly, I think I”m already way over multi-tasked :p..forget the next generation :p
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