2.21.2002
Again, I'll give my advice. If you don't speak english, you shouldn't run the drive-thru or answer the phones. I simply would like to order lunch and pick it up, but if the person on the other end doesn't speak a lick of English, that will inevitably hurt your business. I'm really just trying to look out for them.
2.18.2002
I just finished "On Writing..." by Stephen King. I've always loved to write and when I actually do I'm usually complimented on it. King really encouraged me to write and yet, I also understand (from him) that not everybody is a good writer. Consequently, I've created a secret blog to do my writing "behind closed doors." I love the idea. It will help me explore my talents and sharpen what I have while organizing my "toolbox" of writing tools. Vocabulary, grammar, etc. Maybe I'll be able to write stories that can impact people. Certainly hope so.
2.14.2002
A big problem I have is with people who claim to "discuss" things and really have no intention of doing so. Sure, they seem to ask questions but really they're only interested in making you believe what they believe, end of story. They're right, you're wrong...why bother? I'd almost rather talk to a wall. It has just as much understanding. Any "conversation" where every comment you make is brushed off is frustrating. Oh, well...I choose to open my mouth, or type my thoughts, as it were.
2.13.2002
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2.05.2002
Every once in a while I'm reminded that I only have one arm. Nobody ever tells me with their mouth, but the gawkers make me immediately aware that I'm different. Usually it doesn't bother me. But, sometimes...sometimes it does. I don't get mad at them, just self-concious. I don't try to hide it, I just notice it again. It's the strangest thing to see myself on video. I have one arm. That's weird. Seeing myself clap and other things I do that I just do...it's eye opening. Just thoughts from a one armer.
Prime example from this dumb book:
Page 10 claims: (Jabez) prayed, "Bless me, and enlarge my territory. Let your hand be with me, and keep me from harm so I will be free from pain." What should we assume about a man who uses the words "me" and "my" four times in two sentences? - He uses this as an example of a "selfish prayer" based on his use of those 2 words.
The very next page he uses Psalm 139:23-24 as an "unselfish prayer" example. "Search ME, O God, and know MY heart; test ME and know MY anxious thoughts. See if there is any offensive way in ME, and lead ME in the way everlasting." - How about 6 times in 2 sentences? According to your last example, this is even MORE selfish.
Anybody who bases the selfishness/self-centerdness of a sentence on the use of the words me/my/I loses all credibility with me.
Page 10 claims: (Jabez) prayed, "Bless me, and enlarge my territory. Let your hand be with me, and keep me from harm so I will be free from pain." What should we assume about a man who uses the words "me" and "my" four times in two sentences? - He uses this as an example of a "selfish prayer" based on his use of those 2 words.
The very next page he uses Psalm 139:23-24 as an "unselfish prayer" example. "Search ME, O God, and know MY heart; test ME and know MY anxious thoughts. See if there is any offensive way in ME, and lead ME in the way everlasting." - How about 6 times in 2 sentences? According to your last example, this is even MORE selfish.
Anybody who bases the selfishness/self-centerdness of a sentence on the use of the words me/my/I loses all credibility with me.
2.04.2002
I'm very dissapointed. I got a book called "Praying Like Jesus" by James Mulholland and it's terrible. First of all, it's a direct attack on "Jabez..." which I think is a terrible premice to decide to write a book on. Secondly, it was endorsed by Brennan Manning and Eugene Peterson. Did they even read it?? The guy contradicts himself every other page. Seriously, every other page. I thought it would get better and more than half way through, it simply has not. His examples of "right and wrong prayers" are terrible and contradict THEMSELVES. I really had high hopes for this book. Poop. Oh, well...
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