I will share the many thoughts that invade my introspective soul. |
November 3, 2013 I am glad for another day. It all begins with getting to church. The sermon was about Zacchaeus. The main focus of the sermon was creating an internal environment that allows one to seek and save the sinner/lost instead of comining up with a "Jesus" persona that is always looking for a finger to point at someone. The title of the sermon was no shoes, no service. I feel challenged to sort out what that means for a healthy relational witness. Maybe some of you out there already have some ideas you would be willing to share. I write this in the context of the advent of Daylight Savings Time. I could not resist and acrostic, especially after surviving a thirteen hour shift last night. The one hour feels like ten when you know you need to stay awake. Deeply desiring discernment Asking and wondering why Yes you better believe I get tired Learning that the extra hour of sleep Is not for everyone Getting the gift of glow Hearing a heart filled amen Time to finally go home Simply silly to think any one get saved Admittedly aggravating at times Very dark viewing verity Intense hope for some form of inspiration Now I write knowing nearness Growing gettig to hear God's voice Thankyou God for Time Involving incredible interpretations Making life anything but boring Every eventual day expectant holidays |