My mind is like an etch-a-sketch and so every time this thought pops up. I shake it up until I have a nice blank slate, easy to describe.
Ok, I usually do not even say what I am thinking cause I have no thoughts, just awe.
People always talk about knowing things that there was no discernable way that they could have.
And I have been made an object of inspiration which ought to have made me a believer and I do believe there is another sense that seems to be well known and used around here.
To me, it is a mystery how inspiration works. My notion is that it is so familiar that it has avoided my detection, so, maybe I have been "inspired" but did notveven recognize it because I am expecting something fantastic.
It is like a comment made to me recently about God perhaps being someone we are actually quite familiar with. Then recently, I have been susceptive to the notion that the Earth itself might be our God. I only know for certain a thing was said about how suprised we will be after death when we meet our Savior. We will be suprised at how familiar he is to us.
I do not have anymore time to write roght now.
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