Summer is spending itself at an alarming rate, as if it were
running out of hot and using up its heat allotment like the sun was going out
of style. I’ll be glad when it decides
to trot out its fall line and stow away these summer outfits.
Friday, August 5, 2016
Thursday, August 4, 2016
I AM SO MAD AT YOU!!!
We are all mad at each other.
I have never known a time like this.
What stake do you have in this game?
What do you hope to accomplish?
What is your end game? We win;
they loose? We’re right; they’re
wrong?
Ask yourself this question; if my neighborhood were an example
of America would I still be as mad?
Would I really want half my neighborhood to loose, to shut up, to be
wrong? If that happened would it still
be a “neighborhood?”
Then if half of us get our way will America still be America?
I am convinced that there is a great dividing taking place and
that politics and popular media are all on the wrong side.
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| The Scream by Munch |
Wednesday, August 3, 2016
Strictly Love
It is startling to consider that Gods strictest command is for
us to love Him. Because in that one
commitment we are miraculous changed in order to accomplish His second
strictest command to love others. There
actually one in the same command as Christ understood fully by saying, “when
you did it to one of the least of these my brothers and sisters, you were doing
it to me!” We love God by loving others
and when we love others we are loving God.
The greatest solution to every problem God or humans face is to
love one another. What will we do with
This God that so kindly invented love?
Tuesday, August 2, 2016
HOPE
There is a cosmic battle going on for the lives of every human
who has ever lived. It is between the
forces of God/good and the forces of Satan/evil. The only way to know the seriousness of it is
too draw close to God. The other side
longs only to make you believe it is all ignorant superstition. Good puts all the hope in God, evil puts all
the hope in you.
Monday, August 1, 2016
Holding Our Curiosity
In a man who had no heart or sympathies except for himself now
finds an overwhelming care for the lest of society, a deep and abiding feeling
of responsibility for them. The care,
though odd, does not hold his curiosity; it is the unaccountable change in his
heart. Nothing so moves him to worship
than that one undeniable fact.
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