Tuesday, February 07, 2006

Guilt torments.

I shall always remember what I learnt in church one fine sunday morning, ages ago. Yes, this hooligan of a man, right here, actually goes to church. I turn into a bible-toting gentleman on sundays.
Ok wait. Do not believe the hooligan nor bible-toting part. I am too 'mild' to be a hooligan (kudos to Jeff on discovering this), and I actually happen to be the proud owner of an O2 mini with a digital bible function.

You may believe the rest though. Nothing quite extraordinary. Its just an awesome Father-Son relationship I share with my God.

Right, back to the guilt part. You see, folks. The devil uses guilt as a tool to evoke generally negative feelings in one. It uses guilt as a weapon to pin humiliation, embarrassment and disgrace to one's past experiences or deeds. But surely people, we don't have to succumb to that bull-crap. I am not asking you folks to pretend that the past never occurred. What I am suggesting is that you embrace your future with hope. With the belief that it will be bright, much brighter than right now. It always is. Especially with Christ by your side. I mean, come on, what's there to lose?

On a sidenote, some people lavish generous portions of guilt on people who are/were precious to them, in an attempt to win sympathy or God-knows-what objectives. Worse still, their victims always had good faith towards them. Seriously, suck on my balls man. Dude, I mean, come on. That's juvenile man.

In conclusion, I would like to mention a couple of people who had inspired me or contributed to my stumbling blogging attempt in any ways. My Abba Father. He always picks me up when I get myself strewn on a heap of mess. Phyllicia. Babe, you won't believe it, but your blog got mine started. Its always harder when you're alone anywhere. But, Jesus' gonna pull you through. Jocey my baby. You inspire me everyday.

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