Christ_empowered
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got saved 8 years ago.
God has seen fit to make my life...live-able. long, long story that I tend to rehash, all the time. moving on...
semi-neighbor (in the same building, not next to me) glared at me. heckled, yesterday. upstairs stompers...keep on stomping. it happens. and yet...
? so, what, really? "life isn't fair sometimes" maddeningly cliche, but...true, sadly.
parents are good to me. they're doing well, also...thank you all for your prayers for the whole 'family unit' (dorky humor).
i don't have aids/late stage HIV+. i have nearly 0 resources of my own, don't live in real poverty. im waiting for the dryer to finish and the last stage of the dishwasher to come to an end, then i'll jet on over to the parents' place, for yet another quality meal and good convo with people who love me and care for and about me. and...
odds are good I'll be heckled, taunted, etc. on the way to my vehicle, on the way in and out of my parents' house. ok. on a scale of 1 to Matters, that's maybe .5 , I think.
big, big miracle of my life: Jesus moved on my heart, and I got genuinely saved. leaving aside all the specifics of my situation, everyone needs that, right? Right. so, 8 years in...
what is 'spiritual warfare,' what is 'just the way the world works,' and...as a Christian, is there really a difference? I am 36. unemployed, labeled as 'severely mentally ill,' etc. etc. etc. so...what? most people -have- to work. work or die. or...prison, I guess. am I "Schizophrenic" ? is there any such thing? is this the 70s? LOL. 'play the hand you're dealt'
'...spirit of -power- spirit of -love- spirit of a --sound mind-- ...' clearly, God is Love. '..in the world, but not of it...,' amen.
blah. socially, im a non-entity on a good day. maybe its better that way? at any rate...praying for His perfect will, praying for mercy and forgiveness, praising Him for His work in my life, as it continues...
Lord Jesus, have mercy on me, a sinner...yet again.
God has seen fit to make my life...live-able. long, long story that I tend to rehash, all the time. moving on...
semi-neighbor (in the same building, not next to me) glared at me. heckled, yesterday. upstairs stompers...keep on stomping. it happens. and yet...
? so, what, really? "life isn't fair sometimes" maddeningly cliche, but...true, sadly.
parents are good to me. they're doing well, also...thank you all for your prayers for the whole 'family unit' (dorky humor).
i don't have aids/late stage HIV+. i have nearly 0 resources of my own, don't live in real poverty. im waiting for the dryer to finish and the last stage of the dishwasher to come to an end, then i'll jet on over to the parents' place, for yet another quality meal and good convo with people who love me and care for and about me. and...
odds are good I'll be heckled, taunted, etc. on the way to my vehicle, on the way in and out of my parents' house. ok. on a scale of 1 to Matters, that's maybe .5 , I think.
big, big miracle of my life: Jesus moved on my heart, and I got genuinely saved. leaving aside all the specifics of my situation, everyone needs that, right? Right. so, 8 years in...
what is 'spiritual warfare,' what is 'just the way the world works,' and...as a Christian, is there really a difference? I am 36. unemployed, labeled as 'severely mentally ill,' etc. etc. etc. so...what? most people -have- to work. work or die. or...prison, I guess. am I "Schizophrenic" ? is there any such thing? is this the 70s? LOL. 'play the hand you're dealt'
'...spirit of -power- spirit of -love- spirit of a --sound mind-- ...' clearly, God is Love. '..in the world, but not of it...,' amen.
blah. socially, im a non-entity on a good day. maybe its better that way? at any rate...praying for His perfect will, praying for mercy and forgiveness, praising Him for His work in my life, as it continues...
Lord Jesus, have mercy on me, a sinner...yet again.