This Ship. Pepast.

 

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Submitted by stoneprince 5 years ago

I love past-time.  Smooth rocks.  Soft landings.  Encouragements and tears.  I am fundamentally lost.  My hull collides with waves too high to climb.   My rather becomes a  strange elopement.  Past familiar moorings.   I was sent past dogma and I reveled in constellations.   I am looking for that land.  Beachheads to share.  A hand fit to mine.  Comfort in an Ivy Wall.  Long steps rejoined in a temporal faith.

This a follow-up.  Of lives gone.   Relevancy,  crushed ice in tepid waters..

Larry Olson

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You are ill without a skill.

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Your skill is a call from God. Your skill is not only meant for entertainment or showmanship, your skill is an assignment from God to help humanity and to serve Him. I know you are asking yourself why a skill should be termed as a “call” from God. Let me shock you!

Exodus 35:30 – 32 says, “And Moses said to the children of Israel, “See, the Lord has called by name Bezaleel the son of Uri, the son of Hur, of the tribe of Judah; “and He has filled him with the Spirit of God, in wisdom and understanding, in knowledge and all manner of workmanship, “to design artistic works, to work in gold and silver and bronze …..

Is that not wonderful? God had to put His Spirit into Bezaleel to use his skill to build the church of God. Any skill God gives a man is for…

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