Wild Magic
God’s grace and mercy are bigger than any of our weaknesses, follies, or misfortunes.
Let me say it again: God’s goods are always and forever so much bigger than our bads.
I can’t tell you how much shit I’ve done.
Not like I wouldn’t tell you; I just don’t remember all of it, lol.
But I remember enough, and it’s not worth lambasting this page with it. If ya really, REALLY care, feel free to ask.
The story I DO want to tell is the goodness of God. He’s magical. Like, you don't even realize; He’s freaky! When I lean on His Words, they hold up!
Did you see Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade? Do you remember the invisible platform over the endless chasm? It looked like Jones would drop to his death, but he put his foot out and leaned forward. When it struck a solid surface, he was shocked.
That’s very much exactly like faith. You don’t have to feel fancy about it. You don’t have to have warm fuzzies. You just have to put your weight on the Words of God. Then, when your foot hits the surface you were dreading wouldn't be there, you go praise God.
I don’t know all the magical rules about how God works, but I’ve been shocked by enough invisible platforms that I'm starting to seek after the impossible things.
Who was it?! Who was it? Wait wait. Lemme find it…
Daaaaaaang! I can't find the quotation.
Whatever.
I’m seeking after the impossible things! God is real, but I’ve never properly leaned on His crazy Words. Like, if He can BRING A MAN BACK FROM THE DEAD, He can soothe my brain-blistering headache.
Which He did.
So now I want all the miracles.
If He can make a blind man see! He can make my dry eyes not sore anymore!
If He can make a lame man walk! He can straighten and strengthen my janky back!
Yeah, yeah, I’m not some buffoon that’s like, “Nooooo, I won't take natural, God-inspired solutions for everyday problems.” Doctors can believe in God too. I’m not saying I won’t take medicine or whatever.
I’m just saying I’m starting to lean on the wild magic that God purveys across His kids.
I want the universe! Not literally, but I want to be imbued with the infinite glory that God designates for His sons and daughters!
I think He calls me to write. It hurts when I don't write, it feels natural when I do write, and my literature usually turns out well.
Yes. I know that Rambling does not quite count as “literature,” but you get what I mean. Go read my story blog. Pshaw.
He calls me to write, and I'm often timid about it.
And I don’t want to be timid about it.
There ya go.
Boom.
Let me say it again: God’s goods are always and forever so much bigger than our bads.
I can’t tell you how much shit I’ve done.
Not like I wouldn’t tell you; I just don’t remember all of it, lol.
But I remember enough, and it’s not worth lambasting this page with it. If ya really, REALLY care, feel free to ask.
The story I DO want to tell is the goodness of God. He’s magical. Like, you don't even realize; He’s freaky! When I lean on His Words, they hold up!
Did you see Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade? Do you remember the invisible platform over the endless chasm? It looked like Jones would drop to his death, but he put his foot out and leaned forward. When it struck a solid surface, he was shocked.
That’s very much exactly like faith. You don’t have to feel fancy about it. You don’t have to have warm fuzzies. You just have to put your weight on the Words of God. Then, when your foot hits the surface you were dreading wouldn't be there, you go praise God.
I don’t know all the magical rules about how God works, but I’ve been shocked by enough invisible platforms that I'm starting to seek after the impossible things.
Who was it?! Who was it? Wait wait. Lemme find it…
Daaaaaaang! I can't find the quotation.
Whatever.
I’m seeking after the impossible things! God is real, but I’ve never properly leaned on His crazy Words. Like, if He can BRING A MAN BACK FROM THE DEAD, He can soothe my brain-blistering headache.
Which He did.
So now I want all the miracles.
If He can make a blind man see! He can make my dry eyes not sore anymore!
If He can make a lame man walk! He can straighten and strengthen my janky back!
Yeah, yeah, I’m not some buffoon that’s like, “Nooooo, I won't take natural, God-inspired solutions for everyday problems.” Doctors can believe in God too. I’m not saying I won’t take medicine or whatever.
I’m just saying I’m starting to lean on the wild magic that God purveys across His kids.
I want the universe! Not literally, but I want to be imbued with the infinite glory that God designates for His sons and daughters!
I think He calls me to write. It hurts when I don't write, it feels natural when I do write, and my literature usually turns out well.
Yes. I know that Rambling does not quite count as “literature,” but you get what I mean. Go read my story blog. Pshaw.
He calls me to write, and I'm often timid about it.
And I don’t want to be timid about it.
There ya go.
Boom.
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