How much will you pay for an authentic James Harrison Superbowl record breaker T-Shirt? I think this shirt may have been worn during the Super Bowl game and James made his record breaking touch down. I think the guy that has this shirt stole it off his back while he was in the shower.
Or possibly you’d like to bid on Aretha’s hat she recently wore at the Oh’Bama inaugeration. She says she’s not sure if she is going to let the Smithsonian Institute have it.
And if nothing else you could always bid on Michael Swim Phelps’s hooka pipe. He says he used bad judgement. Probably thought the pipe was a bad fit for his teeth.
Or possibly my dirty socks.
I don’t know. I guess the Super Bowl brings out the best or worst in me. Sigh…
Which item will bring the best price on ebay?
“In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.” John 1:1
I’m up in the middle of the night, because I just had the most vivid dream of a life time. I dreamed I had a poisonous snake trapped in a box and periodically I would let it out of the box. The snake would then come after me. It would stalk me and look for an opportunity to strike.
I would beat it into summission if I could. It would end up back in the box until I released it again. Each time it got stronger and more difficult to subdue. I woke up and begin repeating the name of Jesus over and over until my adrenalin eased and my heart stopped racing.
This has never happened before. I believe I was visited by the evil one. He was beaten by Jesus.
I believe this to be a revelation from God requiring soul searching for what in my life is of the evil one, that I periodically take out of the box, only to be stalked.
I believe there are those of you out there that are reading this that are doing the same thing. Without Jesus, you will never beat satan.
Thank you Jesus for being there for me in a time of need.
About 40 years ago or so, I kissed my girl friend for the first time. It was at her house next to the Christmas tree. I still remember that first kiss. Mostly, because I didn’t know what I was doing. As a matter of fact, I still don’t know what I’m doing.
I thought that kiss was the sweetest moment of my life. But then later I got a second kiss and it turned out sweeter than the last. Well 10′s of thousands of kisses later, the kisses just keep getting sweeter.
What is it about a kiss that you have shared thousands of times before and yet it never goes stale? How is it that you anticipate the touch first thing in the morning and last thing at night? It is really a God Spot!
My girl friend and I have been married 36 years. I still open the car door, take her coffee in bed and hold her hand on walks. She is the ultimate encourager for me. She never gives up on me. She is always there as my number one cheer leader. God has sure blessed me through her.
Christmas is a time for remembering the good things in life. Appreciating God for all He has done. It’s a time for remembering that first kiss.
Thank you, sweetie.
TRUE Confessions: For the rest of the world, where was your first kiss?
Imagine the smell of a hot chocolate chip cookie fresh from the oven. Now, imagine you haven’t eaten in days. Imagine you are fasting because God has laid the opportunity to grow close at your feet. You are committed to liquids only. Now imagine a second hot steaming chocolate chip cookie seemingly coming out of thin air. You didn’t order this cookie. Please. No more!
You are surprised at how strong the temptation. Just one bite. Just one cookie. It will all be gone quick and no one will know. What’s the harm anyway?
But, alas. You stay strong. You resist. God smiles. Awe, yes. Discipline. God smiles as you still remember the sweet smell of a fresh hot chocolate chip cookie straight from the oven.