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Word Gems
What is a man but the sum of his thoughts?


Poetry:

Eugene H. Peterson's
Galatians 5. 19-21

   

It is obvious what kind of life develops out of trying to get your own way all the time:
 
repetitive, loveless, cheap sex; a stinking accumulation of mental and emotional garbage;
 
frenzied and joyless grabs for happiness; trinket gods; magic-show religion; paranoid loneliness; cutthroat competition;
 
all-consuming-yet-never-satisfied wants; a brutal temper; an impotence to love or be loved; divided homes and divided lives;
 
small-minded and lopsided pursuits; the vicious habit of depersonalizing everyone into a rival; uncontrolled and uncontrollable addictions;
 
ugly parodies of community.
 
I could go on.

 



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