Hello November.

I'll just leave another Jon Foreman written article link here.

The Drunk and the Hypocrite

Another Christmas coming. Good people are still miles away. What kind of me shall I be this time?

I'm sure He took out the colour palette.

nice stuff. intricate design!

27 Why do you say, O Jacob,

and complain, O Israel,

“My way is hidden from the Lord;

my cause is disregarded by my God”?

28 Do you not know?

Have you not heard?

The Lord is the everlasting God,

the Creator of the ends of the earth.

He will not grow tired or weary,

and his understanding no one can fathom.

29 He gives strength to the weary

and increases the power of the weak.

30 Even youths grow tired and weary,

and young men stumble and fall;

31 but those who hope in the Lord

will renew their strength.

They will soar on wings like eagles;

A gift last night and the following morning.

Weekend therapy is merely a temporary therapy.

I thank You.

If Life's a Train,

And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.
- 1 Corinthians 13:13



If Life's a train,

We need the tracks, the Faith to believe we have the right tracks ahead.

We need a destination, the Hope to look forward, running towards destined the finishing point.

We need fuel to run the train, the Love to drive us on the right tracks towards the destination.



Heard this today, something which left a greater impact since I'm in love with choo-choo trains ahhaha!

the guardian of truth

the guardian of truth

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