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AlanFromWichita
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This morning I was communing with the dog and realized a whole way I’d not isolated, that men envy each other.
We envy each others’ stories.
We may not care about the neighbor’s attractive wife or great children or possessions, as much as about the story that others have of explaining where they are.
Maybe we want a story to excuse us, or to embolden us or give us confidence. We share stories all the time but who can tell anothers’ story truly, unless one has walked a mile in his moccasins.
I have walked many miles in my neighbor’s moccasins. He took them off his feet and gave them and his coat to me when we were out in the snow watching my house burn down. I will never be able to judge him as anyone else except the one who gave to me in time of need.
Christ gave us Mary, His beloved Mother in His time of greatest need. How can we not like a deal like that? He even gave us His story and authorized it for all good uses! (Oops sorry I thought I was still posting on the Marian thread)
Alan
We envy each others’ stories.
We may not care about the neighbor’s attractive wife or great children or possessions, as much as about the story that others have of explaining where they are.
Maybe we want a story to excuse us, or to embolden us or give us confidence. We share stories all the time but who can tell anothers’ story truly, unless one has walked a mile in his moccasins.
I have walked many miles in my neighbor’s moccasins. He took them off his feet and gave them and his coat to me when we were out in the snow watching my house burn down. I will never be able to judge him as anyone else except the one who gave to me in time of need.
Christ gave us Mary, His beloved Mother in His time of greatest need. How can we not like a deal like that? He even gave us His story and authorized it for all good uses! (Oops sorry I thought I was still posting on the Marian thread)
Alan