What an exhausting but rewarding day. I arrived at work this morning at 6:36 and pulled out of the parking lot at 6:29. My brain feels like mush or at least mushier than normal. It is a humbling yet thrilling feeling to know that I am able to reach out through this outlet. I have a specified group that I am striving desperately to influence. The uncomfortable reality is that sometimes when you approach people face-to-face they begin to tune you out. (I should know...I used to be the queen of religious side-stepping) FaceBook allows me to speak my mind and gives you the ability to read or ignore my ramblings. Jesus willingly climbed upon that cross, innocent of any wrong-doing he was rejected, beaten (flogged), mocked and murdered on my behalf. I am so grateful that I was spared such brutal suffering and that He took my place upon Golgothas rugged cross. He willingly laid down His life to literally save my soul from hell. Thank you for allowing me to share the old, old story. My heart goes out to all of you. I love you. Psalms 104:33-34 NKJV I will sing to the Lord as long as I live; I will sing praise to my God while I have my being. May my meditation be sweet to Him; I will be glad in the Lord.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Dec 2013 02:28:23 +0000