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Monday, July 10, 2006

Of Flesh, Pneuma, and Mark 9:24

I find I am often tempted to stop running-- like now; just quit the race. My soul wants to quit. My spirit asks, "what else is there?" My soul tells me I can never finish, let alone win. My spirit says, "everyone who finishes wins." My soul cries out that there is too much baggage to continue, and my soul is right... I have no idea what my spirit is saying right now.

1 Comments:

Blogger Erudite Redneck said...

Sounds to me like your impulse to run the race is being impeded by some kind of baggage.

Whatever it is -- WHATEVER it is, stuff you know, stuff you don't know, stuff you know you don't know, stuff you don't know you don't know -- ditch it.

Your feet will be fleet, dude.

July 10, 2006 9:07 PM  

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