January 15, 2017


     The day was exceedingly busy… Bob and I were on the road from 7:27am to 7:57pm… we were a blessing and received blessings from being with the ‘body’ of believers in Union, SC… got some peace of mind from some individuals close to the ‘nightmare of a trailer’ where i used to live… Praise God! I’m cleaning my room right now, but I wanted to write this question down that popped up in my head; “Do we (this generation) respect google more than our mothers, fathers… or God?” –psshhh!


     Not for the sake of starting something I can’t finish, but the idea above wiggled it’s way into my mind while I was cleaning and as a kid I remember ‘knowing a little too much for my own good,’ but I’ve seen it in action…where an individual will have the ole’ “God is fine and dandy, but lemme’ see what Ipad has to say bout’ this…” and forehead–>>slap, sigh *right here*… Got err’ thing prepped for the morning… (clothes, lunch, etc.) trying to get to bed soon…

     I’ma brainstorm this *jingle* for the career center for a few minutes then I’ma read and lay it down… the day was rich in fellowship and love… thank you Lord for pushing me out of that dead skin… and let go let go let go… love the things above (set my affection on things above)… *all this* (self-spinning in 360 degree with arms outstretched) is temporal… those things which are of God are eternal… consume me Lord… and may your light shine.


Author: clhemingwayii

How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace; that bringeth good tidings of good, that publisheth salvation; that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth! Isaiah 52:7(KJV)

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