Currently I am sitting at starbucks reading, writing, and of course checking facebook.
I just got handed a track...in Branson Missouri...I have a huge beastly leather Bible on my lap...does that kid really think I need a track?
What does that say about me? Does it speak that I don't look like a Christian? But then again, what does a Christian look like?
Or more importantly what does it mean about my heart, that I got so offended when he handed me a track? Honestly he is doing more than I do for God's kingdom. What do I do? How do I stand out as a Christian? I guess I don't. It's quite convicting this whole evangelism thing. The idea of it is brilliant and because I am in a relationship with our Heavenly Father my heart should be for evangelism and yet it's not.
Honestly I hate the idea of tracks, the giving of a little handout with little relationship/interaction involved. What is that supposed to do? But in reality it's scripture and it speaks...God speaks through it. It is His word. And obviously it strikes something within a person who gets a track...it did me. So it struck something different in me than salvation, but either way the Lord speaks.
I dunno just my thoughts about that interaction...maybe my view of tracks has changed? Maybe I am being convicted of my lack of love towards unbelievers...I need to share what is so freely and costly given to me.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Inside The White House
So, I thought I would try this blogging thing. I am not sure how often I will blog, or even what I will write about. Maybe it will be about what I am learning, what I hate, what I love, or maybe just the random thoughts that go through my often strange mind.
Sometimes I wonder what it would look like on paper if I just typed what I thought. People say sometimes that they want to know what goes on inside this crazy mind of mine. Maybe this will help them, or me to know what I am all about.
We Shall See...
Sometimes I wonder what it would look like on paper if I just typed what I thought. People say sometimes that they want to know what goes on inside this crazy mind of mine. Maybe this will help them, or me to know what I am all about.
We Shall See...
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