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I ran by a big box drugstore to get a few things I needed. Random under the breath comments…some ridiculous people saying junk outside the store…
No, I wasn’t hearing voices. Truth? I am more than a conqueror in Christ Jesus…
Which sometimes leads me to wonder
why I was spared so much and brought to know Jesus Christ and…
I dunno
I’m not any more genuinely saved than Christians stuck in prison or poverty or who die from various diseases etc…
But a lot of that too really says more about the cruel and crazy world
we live in than about those Christians me or Jesus Christ and His ongoing work.
The upstairs neighbor taunts just loudly enough for me to hear. You need to move into a group home. Parents are not permitted to help you. Parents are over educated hippies they should not make such and such a year…
It happened with the previous set of upstairs neighbors. Last year someone locked the door at the complex thanksgiving get together. I had made brownies and I left kind of disappointed but not terribly surprised. This year….
I baked brownies and left them with the people organizing it. I was napping
after the family thanksgiving anyway by the time the get together got going.
I’m beginning to see…at nearly 40!…what the world
is all about…
And thankfully
Jesus Christ has willed redemption and deliverance.
Only downside if one can call it that is that I can live in the miracle. Healthy! Normal! Surprisingly smart! Reconciled to loving long suffering parents! And now…
Live. Or rather it is no longer I who lives but Christ who lives in me…
In my little corner of a fallen crazy world
.
No, I wasn’t hearing voices. Truth? I am more than a conqueror in Christ Jesus…
Which sometimes leads me to wonder
why I was spared so much and brought to know Jesus Christ and…I dunno
I’m not any more genuinely saved than Christians stuck in prison or poverty or who die from various diseases etc…But a lot of that too really says more about the cruel and crazy world
we live in than about those Christians me or Jesus Christ and His ongoing work.The upstairs neighbor taunts just loudly enough for me to hear. You need to move into a group home. Parents are not permitted to help you. Parents are over educated hippies they should not make such and such a year…
It happened with the previous set of upstairs neighbors. Last year someone locked the door at the complex thanksgiving get together. I had made brownies and I left kind of disappointed but not terribly surprised. This year….
I baked brownies and left them with the people organizing it. I was napping
after the family thanksgiving anyway by the time the get together got going.I’m beginning to see…at nearly 40!…what the world
is all about…And thankfully
Jesus Christ has willed redemption and deliverance.Only downside if one can call it that is that I can live in the miracle. Healthy! Normal! Surprisingly smart! Reconciled to loving long suffering parents! And now…
Live. Or rather it is no longer I who lives but Christ who lives in me…
In my little corner of a fallen crazy world
.