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Sitting Duck

Sitting



Reflections of the irritating nature of my night and this season of dealing with new heights of unchecked unmeasured wickedness. The ridiculous helpless nature of man. The outrageous nature of what we become when we allow incomprehensible amount of sin to govern us instead of us governing it with the blood of Jesus and the word of God.


When situations become beyond salvaging, beyond reconciling, that accepting it in any state would be considered a treacherous act of unrighteousness. When are faced with a circumstance and have to make impactful decision.


The immoralites sinful way human beings treat each other. It is so unreal to me yet it is very relevant in the word of God watching it play out in our lives. The abrupt injustices that only heaven knows that find themselves at my bare toes in the night season. Nipping and biting.


When things that are good are perverting and twisted into to things that harm people. Out of whack.


We need to watch what we say. I may be the worst culprit of this as I tread lightly. We need to watch our mouths and the what and how we speak to other human beings. This lips that we bless God with and then turn around and curse His children with.


How about this as a yearly objective that if we can't say what we need to directly to the person it is about don't say it. Better yet another reach if they're not present then it really isn't a discussion is it? Question, what is it called when we are constantly consumed talking about another human being who isn't present. In a word what do we call that . Another reach now it has become a practice now what is called.


It has entirely formed evil. There is nothing I mean this in sincerity that I could think of that is important enough that needs to be discussed or resolved by talking around or about someone who isn't present. What could I possibly have to say that is going to contribute to resolution that couldn't be better said the right way. What could be resolved? Other than the evident truth that it is being avoid. The first sentence.


I find myself tripping over my words. Hitting a speed bump on the high road.


The world is in desperate need of prayer. If we all prayed more about what God wants to us to pray about.


Contemplating the danger we can get in by free passing ourselves these get out jail free cards without actually coming to Jesus with our mess. If we brought our situations to him personally in honesty. What may happen to us? We might actually find out His heart for his people?


I need eyes to see people the way Jesus does. Wait better I need a heart that sees people the way Jesus does beyond the status quo of popular regergatation of a dirty mouth. Worthless gossip. I don't want to be the only one who makes that uncomfortable zero tolerance face when gossip comes to my door step. Or headboard.


Thinking about it.


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Jesus Christ Forevermore

A Woman of God Tucked in at night.

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