| Until the day breaks, and the shadows flee away, I will go my way up the mountain of myrrh and to the hill of frankincense.
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| I just had the weirdest thought. It went something like this:
Bob Perry: WIND!
Mom: WATER!
Lou Engle: FIRE!
Mike Bickle: HEART!
"By your powers combined I am...CAPTAIN JESUS!!"
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| The feeling of sin, no matter how 'small' it may seem, is really horrible. Like a video game where you die and have to start the level all the way at the beginning again. How could something that the world would see as a small sin, feel so bad? I guess that's a good thing though...
I know Jesus said He delights in me even in my weakness, but sometimes that feels like an excuse to pass my sins as meaningless...help me to understand.
Does it ever feel like just an excuse to you?
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| Paul,
I don't understand it either. I hope by now that you do.
P.S. Let me know the answer, alright?
- Evan
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