Did you ever wonder why you either look back at your teenage years and either shudder or sigh with nostalgia? I'm one of the ones who shudders. Would I go back? No. They weren't that horrible but who wants to live with that kind of confusion, tension, embarrassment and chaos?
The amusing thing is, I've discovered that your spiritual life also goes through stages. I've hit the teenage years...
I honestly feel like I am experiencing spiritual and mental growing pains. It hurts... nothing fits properly and I am neither child nor man. It sux.
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lit. trans 'I don't know, it's all greek to me'. The more I learn, the less I know. The closer I get to God the less I understand everything, except for His grace...
When all is said and done... In the moment where time stands still and you are painfully aware of who you are... When the movie plays back and you see who you used to be... There can be nothing but a heart-cry of 'only you God'...
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