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Not all who wander are lost
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As a kid being raised in the Catholic faith, I imagined that I would learn everything about God growing up, I would learn how to always be good as I grew up, and then I wouldn't need God's help as much. I've been shocked about how much I have left to learn, how being 'good' is an impossible dream, and just how much I need God to help me improve. I love being an adult--I just didn't know it would be so hard!My walk with God... (Yes, that imaginary person in the clouds, as some may think)
Never imagined the pathway would have opened for a wretch like me!
Amazing grace, how sweet the sound... That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now I'm found! Was blind, but now I see!
Anyway, I've loved every bit of the conversion!!! Even the knocks upside of the head, that God landed, quite a few times!
I never would have thought that I would have the disposable income that I have now....That was a pleasant surprise.![]()
What was happening that you thought that?I thought I would die earlier in life.
Why?I'm surprised I made it past 40
I thought I would die earlier in life.
Life was never meant to be easy. That was why we had "Trials and Tribulations" to eventually achieve perfection, that isnt on Earth, but in Heaven. The more we can overcome the hardships which seem to be occurring when ever a Democrat takes the lead, we still can pray that eventually good will come, and then we keep moving on. But i always remember this....As a kid being raised in the Catholic faith, I imagined that I would learn everything about God growing up, I would learn how to always be good as I grew up, and then I wouldn't need God's help as much. I've been shocked about how much I have left to learn, how being 'good' is an impossible dream, and just how much I need God to help me improve. I love being an adult--I just didn't know it would be so hard!
I'm surprised by that, too--not that I have much disposable income, but even the tiny bit I do have feels like a plethora. I remember the days where I could not afford a new tube of cheap lipstick.
Congratulations!NOPE.....
When i was young, dumb and ugly, i never dreamed i would be where i am today. But then i married a woman that got my sorry ass into top gear and never looked back.
What we see when we enter our house at night.
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I was raised Catholic, went to Church every Sunday and Catechism.... so I had been a believer, as a child I had no idea what that all really meant....but it was seeded, even if it didn't show up for a ten year period....As a kid being raised in the Catholic faith, I imagined that I would learn everything about God growing up, I would learn how to always be good as I grew up, and then I wouldn't need God's help as much. I've been shocked about how much I have left to learn, how being 'good' is an impossible dream, and just how much I need God to help me improve. I love being an adult--I just didn't know it would be so hard!
I'm surprised by that, too--not that I have much disposable income, but even the tiny bit I do have feels like a plethora. I remember the days where I could not afford a new tube of cheap lipstick.
I love Footprints. He not only carries us, but he died for us. That's the kind of love God has for His creation.Life was never meant to be easy. That was why we had "Trials and Tribulations" to eventually achieve perfection, that isnt on Earth, but in Heaven. The more we can overcome the hardships which seem to be occurring when ever a Democrat takes the lead, we still can pray that eventually good will come, and then we keep moving on. But i always remember this....
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In the early 80s when I paid the bills I was left with $12.00!As a kid being raised in the Catholic faith, I imagined that I would learn everything about God growing up, I would learn how to always be good as I grew up, and then I wouldn't need God's help as much. I've been shocked about how much I have left to learn, how being 'good' is an impossible dream, and just how much I need God to help me improve. I love being an adult--I just didn't know it would be so hard!
I'm surprised by that, too--not that I have much disposable income, but even the tiny bit I do have feels like a plethora. I remember the days where I could not afford a new tube of cheap lipstick.
I am not done yet. I have realized that when you set goals for you to achieve, once those goals are reached, you no longer have something to live for. My goal is to live to be one thousand years old, and to watch humanity get back on normalcy. The great awakening is happening, and i think it will last a long time. To the detriment of the Demofascist party.Congratulations!
Grin. Or this humble? Seriously, I am happy for you. I have yet to know what it is like to be amazing.I've been an amazing person my entire life, but I never thought as I aged that I would be this amazing.
This is a wonderful story.I was raised Catholic, went to Church every Sunday and Catechism.... so I had been a believer, as a child I had no idea what that all really meant....but it was seeded, even if it didn't show up for a ten year period....
I didn't pick up a Bible, (only a missal in church) until I met my husband, a non denominational Christian, not Catholic... In fact, he gave it to me when his dad died, before we were wed....I was so distraught by his death, sobbing, could not stop...he was the first person I knew, that died. Matthew's family were all calm, cool, and collected....they were so certain he moved onward to be in heaven, with God, and was no longer in pain... He had terminal cancer that had metastasized. I wanted that blind faith.
I had married a Catholic, when very young and divorced less than 3 years later.... I expected to stay single and never remarry...as the Catholic rules dictate...went 6 years being single and planned to continue.... But then, Cupids arrow... and Matt came in to my life...almost as though God plopped him there...which I know is probably wrong for me to be so presumptuous of what God was doing...I was excommunicated.
But here we are, 35 years later, both still repenting and learning and growing in faith....