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bethia says:
yes... I had a long talk with my friend the other day about standards and choices and music and hardcore and culture and... a lot of things. I called into question a lot of the things we say and do... probably kicked myself harder in the teeth than her.
I am the luckiest son in the world to have been able to call you "Mom!" -- 7:38 pm Saturday, January 8, 2005 says:
nice. . . what did you conclude?
bethia says:
ummmm... I guess the main one is sort of a cliche... but it's true. I am a citizen of Heaven. Therefore the only rights I can cling to and the only things I can be offended by are those which go against my King and the culture of Heaven. Otherwise, I have no right to be offended.
bethia says:
No right to judge
bethia says:
And I have to conduct myself in a way that is pure and open and loving... throwing off all hinderances AND sin. b/c there are both things that hinder me from really livinga full life, and sin - although the line is pretty tough to find.
When I read in the Bible, Jesus just loved people. It's amazing to see - He is dynamic and unpredictable and wise... he got frustrated and acted aggressively at times, but he also had patience that is unbelievable.
Man, I've decided that one of the toughest jobs around has to be being a missionary. Especially a North American Missionary.
I think part of it is that there's this expectation that I should be able to live a normal life - salary paid, saving money, working 9 - 5 and having "me time" being able to build new friendships... I never thought I'd have to work at guarding my time off, that I'd be chicken to try making new friends, or that not having a regular salary would bother my mind so much. I have a whole new respect for the staff that I work with and have been doing this for years. Especially the men with families. I challenge all of you who read this to put aside a bit of money each month to support a missionary... $5 you spend on junk food a month... go to one less movie... something... these guys are wondering where their mortgage is going to come from and the gas for their cars and the food on their tables b/c they don't know if people will be behind them monthly. THAT, is tough. They can't just manage their lives differently... they rely on other Christians to help them... it's opening my eyes a lot.
Teaching me a lot about trusting God.
yes... I had a long talk with my friend the other day about standards and choices and music and hardcore and culture and... a lot of things. I called into question a lot of the things we say and do... probably kicked myself harder in the teeth than her.
I am the luckiest son in the world to have been able to call you "Mom!" -- 7:38 pm Saturday, January 8, 2005 says:
nice. . . what did you conclude?
bethia says:
ummmm... I guess the main one is sort of a cliche... but it's true. I am a citizen of Heaven. Therefore the only rights I can cling to and the only things I can be offended by are those which go against my King and the culture of Heaven. Otherwise, I have no right to be offended.
bethia says:
No right to judge
bethia says:
And I have to conduct myself in a way that is pure and open and loving... throwing off all hinderances AND sin. b/c there are both things that hinder me from really livinga full life, and sin - although the line is pretty tough to find.
When I read in the Bible, Jesus just loved people. It's amazing to see - He is dynamic and unpredictable and wise... he got frustrated and acted aggressively at times, but he also had patience that is unbelievable.
Man, I've decided that one of the toughest jobs around has to be being a missionary. Especially a North American Missionary.
I think part of it is that there's this expectation that I should be able to live a normal life - salary paid, saving money, working 9 - 5 and having "me time" being able to build new friendships... I never thought I'd have to work at guarding my time off, that I'd be chicken to try making new friends, or that not having a regular salary would bother my mind so much. I have a whole new respect for the staff that I work with and have been doing this for years. Especially the men with families. I challenge all of you who read this to put aside a bit of money each month to support a missionary... $5 you spend on junk food a month... go to one less movie... something... these guys are wondering where their mortgage is going to come from and the gas for their cars and the food on their tables b/c they don't know if people will be behind them monthly. THAT, is tough. They can't just manage their lives differently... they rely on other Christians to help them... it's opening my eyes a lot.
Teaching me a lot about trusting God.
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