…surrounded part 2…

Clang!  Thud!  That's the sound of a chisel doing its work.  This email has a lot of that sound in it as well…it may seem a bit scattered and disconnected but stick with it…please.  (I'll try to keep it short.)...

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…surrounded…

The key turns, the engine starts.  From the speakers, a song picks up where it left off... Oh, Your voice surrounds me Be still… and know… "Your voice surrounds me"...eyes close in reflection...

…choosing Satan…

I have an ability that I don't mention often.  I can hear ice cream (or frozen custard) calling out to me.  It's a call that draws me…cold, sweet, melting over my tongue.  Strawberries, coconut, chocolate chips, bananas…small explosions of flavor showering my taste buds.  Savoring the spoonful, eyes closed, spoon lingering, a smile unfurling.  In case I wasn't clear…

…prayer please…

And "something" continues (referring to the "something" I mentioned in last week's email about God doing 'something' with/in me). It's been going on for several weeks now…it's been painful, it's been glorious, it's hurt, it's felt great…and I want it to continue. I pray that it continues. Speaking of prayer…