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ENTRY DATE: november 11, 2003 |
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Today was one of those days... Today i asked my Bible students to write a letter to the Lord describing how it felt when He first saved them, and how it felt to surrender to the Living God and feel that very First Love. I have to admit: the assignment was for me. I needed to complete it, for today my faith was settled in dulcid drudgery. What follows is what i wrote: I remember it just felt right, Lord. It just felt like it was "correct." It was how it was supposed to be. No parades, no nothing. It was quiet and dark, but the darkness wasn't scary. It was soft, and it shut out all but the light, and kept me focused there. Paul Daniel
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