James 4:17 Therefore, to one who knows the right thing to do and does not do it, to him it is sin.
I often know the right thing to do and don't do it. I am a sinner.
When I habitually ignore the right thing to do, what does that make me?
I will explain more later . . . perhaps.
Friday, June 27, 2008
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Saturday, June 21, 2008
Experience
Experience is a great teacher, correct??
Why do we rely on our own experiences? Why is it we can't learn from others and their experiences? Why are we so hung up on ourselves? Why are we so selfish?
I wish I could get people to listen to some of my bad experiences before they choose to go down a path that is disgusting.
How can I teach others from my own experiences?
Why can't I get over myself and learn from other's experiences?
Why do we rely on our own experiences? Why is it we can't learn from others and their experiences? Why are we so hung up on ourselves? Why are we so selfish?
I wish I could get people to listen to some of my bad experiences before they choose to go down a path that is disgusting.
How can I teach others from my own experiences?
Why can't I get over myself and learn from other's experiences?
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Father's Day
I really miss my Dad today. I can see his smile, I can hear his laugh.
I cried several times. Not bad cries, just sad cries.
Danna and I talked about really missing him today.
I got a great, great card from my son today along with many great hugs and some great I love yous.
I cried - a good cry.
I got a card from a special young lady who encouraged me greatly about my son and being his Dad.
I cried again - a good cry.
God always has a great way of making me feel warm and loved.
I cried several times. Not bad cries, just sad cries.
Danna and I talked about really missing him today.
I got a great, great card from my son today along with many great hugs and some great I love yous.
I cried - a good cry.
I got a card from a special young lady who encouraged me greatly about my son and being his Dad.
I cried again - a good cry.
God always has a great way of making me feel warm and loved.
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