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:: Tuesday, February 17, 2004 ::

majesty

God, I offer myself to Thee to build with me and to do with me as Thou wilt. Relieve me of the bondage of self that I may better do Thy Will. Take away my difficulties that victory over them may bear witness to those I would help of Thy Power, Thy Love, and Thy Way of Life. May I do Thy Will always.

Oh, that You would bless me indeed and enlarge my territory, that Your hand would always be with me, and that You would keep me from evil.

Thank You for keeping me sober today. Amen.

The majesty and riches of the mind,
But dwell in darkness; for your God is blind.
-- George Chapman, A Coronet for His Mistress

Still with unhurrying chase,
And unperturbed pace,
Deliberate speed, majestic instancy,
Came on the following Feet,
And a Voice above their beat—
“Naught shelters thee, who wilt not shelter Me.”
-- Francis Thompson, The Hound of Heaven

Majesty: when a stupid man is doing something he is ashamed of, he always declares that it is his duty. -- George Bernard Shaw, Caesar and Cleopatra

Just a quick blog today as I've got to get to work. Got a lot done at work yesterday. I went to the bank at lunch and obtained the time-stamped transaction detail to fax to the mortgage banker. Left work early to drive to campus to do my homework before class. Luckily, I completed it in time; however, she did not pick up last night's assignment. On the way over, I saw so much construction on Highway 121. For some reason, I love watching highways being built. The majesty and monumentality of the overpasses astounds me. I was also thinking about several conversations that have come up the past couple of weeks about reconciling homosexuality with Christianity and/or the Bible. More about that later.

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