there are days im simply struck by the ironies in Christianity.to worship is quite simply to treat God as God.but when im again reminded of the immensity of God, perhaps it isnt an easy task either.what is it to know that God is god and i am not? what is it to worship the only one worthy of my worship, but yet that very same one whom im not worthy to worship?
when words read a million times over but still never a bore.(unlike my exam notes that are boring me to tears)
"When you drop a glass or a plate to the ground it makes a loud crashing sound. When a window shatters, a table leg breaks, or when a picture falls off the wall it makes a noise. But as for your heart, when that breaks, it's completely silent. You would think it's so important that it would make the loudest noise in the whole world, or even have some sort of ceremonious sound like the gong of a cymbal or the ringing of a bell. But it's silent and you almost wish there was a noise to distract you from the pain." --Cecelia Ahern
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