There are times I am caught and held in the moment of a word, a scent, a sound …
This post caught me – moved me one way with sadness and then another with joy. Even today it seems we have to break free of reading the bible right. Maybe especially today.
And it is moments like this post which remind me we keep on doing it to each other! And I have no idea why.
Thank you Rebekah!
My sister is home from the hospital now. They gave her some medicine to be on for a while. I asked her if she cared if I wrote on my blog that she was officially diagnosed with bipolar disorder. She said, “No, I don’t mind. This is reality, know what I’m sayin?”
Yes, I do. I know what she’s saying.
One of my favorite stories in the Bible used to be the one about Peter walking on water. I say “used to be” because that was before all these voices out there got me so self-conscious about seeing yourself instead of Jesus in the pages of the Bible.
I felt like I related a lot to Peter. He seemed to be the one to get himself in situations. He was eager, but misguided. Determined, but lacking. One minute he tells the Lord to depart from him, and yet another time…
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