This week has been crazy.  I had a good weekend, came home with a
lot of new thoughts.  God has been convicting me about a lot of
things, not the least of which is my unwillingness to tell my parents
about some of the things in my life.  Why am I unwilling?  If
I’m willing to have or do these things, why shouldn’t they know? 
Deception has always been woman’s most powerful enemy, and I am no
different than Eve.  Lord, help!

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  1. I’m not always inclined to share everything with everyone, nor am I convicted if I don’t.
    Then again, I’m not a woman.  I think there’s a fundamental truth somewhere in there, but my poor brain can’t pick it out.

  2. No, I guess I don’t always feel convicted or led to share everything, either. But what does it mean, or what does it say about me, when I wonder if I should but don’t want to so I stop thinking about it?

  3. That could be one of them.
    I guess you can’t go wrong stopping to think about it though.  But sometimes there isn’t time for that.  I think there was supposed to be a point in there somewhere.
    Why is it that I think clearer on painkillers than in pain?

  4. hey there! Hmm……..I dont know what to say other than he knows our anxiuos thoughts and he still loves us! But the truth will set you free! I love that I can be free when I am honest with my self and with Him! That feels good!Rob

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