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![]() Thursday, August 04, 2005
Ok so now the rules seemed to have changed. INstead of just feelnig guilty I have a new feeling I cant quite place. And not to mention I am really replaying somehting I was told over and over in my head. I might really want to revisit 1988 upwards till now. Now the scary part, is who to talk to first and do I really put light on my dark past? The part that haunts me anyways?
It really is coming in between my relationship with God and others. Confessing and confiding. I may even get blunty honest on here. I do not know. It tends to scare people with honesty at times. But it is getting heavier on my heart to confront this. I don't know. But sometimes things eat you up unless you eat back. This is one case in point I really need to cling to God but this is when I find it the hardest. So instead of me just dodging him until I feel good to get back on the right path, I stay in the shadowd hiding, he lets me stay that but puts on my heart a new map to an alternate direction to get off this road. The closer I draw to Christ the more this irks me. I am so tempted to tell someone, and I am scared to death at the same time. I really don't know. WEll I guess my nap time is ruined so it will be a caffeinated night at work. |
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“I saw the Holy City, the new Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, prepared as a bride beautifully dressed for her husband. And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, “Look! God’s dwelling place is now among the people, and he will dwell with them. They will be his people, and God himself will be with them and be their God. ‘He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death’ or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.”” (Revelation 21: 2-4) ![]() Powered by BibleGateway.com script provided by biblegateway.com
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Smooth let it be or rough,
I dare not choose my lot;
Take Thou my cup, and it
Choose Thou for me my friends,
The kingdom that I seek
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