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I was raised Christian (Pentecostal). One Sunday, when I was about 15 years old (in the year 1994 or 1995), I was in church with my mother, ...

Tuesday, October 27, 2020

Tweets - October 27th

Yes indeed. God IS the author of our Faith; the source of our Trust. What a year this has been! Patiently and expectantly waiting for the Living God is such sound counsel to those who sit in God's shadow.

Retweet from May 6, 2019:

I was out earlier talking to God about how things have always been laid out for me. I can go and learn as often as I desire, but whenever God wants me to know and understand things, they are presented to me, laid out bare, like a table of open books, all turned to the right page.

There have been moments of ecstasy because of the liberty of God, who is enigmatic and faithful. I have these moments of ecstasy because of what is becoming, and not what is. I look at my face and I see only the arriving Garden of God, even though my reflection is horror.

I suppose if anyone can plant a flourishing Garden in the middle of the fiery hell we call, "the world", it would be God. They will roar out of anger, curse God, curse mercy, and claim that both land and labor belong to them. (This is one option.)

But God wants a Garden, even in the middle of hell. Whom will God welcome? 

The Earth is soon losing its ancient title: "A world without God". God will bend that which is malleable, and that which isn't will break and perish.

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