How is it that really quiet days can be nice, and fun but then busy days are not? Isn't it meant to be that you get bored and upset on the quiet ones? I dunno, full of questions is what I am. Maybe a better title for my blog would be wondering instead of wandering. I chose wandering because I aim to let myself wander along in my thoughts here.
Today we were reading about how David was running away from his son. How is it that a man who kills a giant has to run away from his own son? It seems kind of odd. It also makes backsliding very terrible. David, who wrote those psalms, a man after God's own heart, not relying on God. I always thought that the great heroes of the faith only grew, not backslid. Nope, you can't even trust heroes.
Here's another why. Why is it that it takes so much motivation to finally start an email, but then as soon as your started the rest comes wizzing out of your fingers, or that when you start a cool project you are happy to start but can never find the time to finish? I do wonder. Sin maybe? I think so.
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