Non-Bitter, Non-Political Rantage

So, how’s it going? I’m just sitting around, reading my daily assortment of web comics. So now it’s got me thinking. You know what I’m thinking? I wish I was funny and had artist talent. D’oh. S’ok though, so long as guys like Fred and Haque and Greg are around, I’ll be alright.

So Hank’s having a party at his place tonight. I’ve got Bible study though. D’oh part deux. Hey, how do you pronounce “deux” anyway? I’ve never learned that. Is it French? If so, do you mind if I make fun of it? We can call it “freedom deux.”

Three cheers for nature! Ra ra ra! Three cheers for modern plumbing! Ra ra ra! Now I will make use of both! Whee! _Scurries away._

2 thoughts on “Non-Bitter, Non-Political Rantage”

  1. I noticed that the last ten comments were all spam. I thought I would leave you a comment so that the first one on the list is from someone you know. But you’ll probably get another spam in you comment box anyway.

  2. A Declaration

    -Spoken at Man Maker, YO

    I am a part of the fellowhip of the unashamed.
    I have Holy Spirit power; the die has been cast.
    I have stepped over the line, the decision has been made; I am a Disciple of His.

    I won’t look back, let up, slow down, back away, or be still.

    My past is redeemed, my present makes sense, and my future’s secure.

    I’m finished with sight walking, small planning, smooth knees, colorless dreams, tamed vision, mundane talking, cheap giving, and dwarfed goals.

    I no longer need, preeminence, prosperity, position, promotion, plaudits, or popularity.

    I don’t have to be right, first, tops, recognized, praised, regarded, or rewarded.

    I now live by faith, lean on His presence, walk by patience, am lifted by prayer, and labor by power.

    My face is set, my goal is heaven, my road is narrow, my way is rough, my guide is reliable, my mission is clar.

    I can not be bought, compromised, detoured, lured away, turned back, deluded, or delayed.

    I will not flinch in the face of sacrifice, hesitate in the presence of diversity, negotiate at the table of the enemy, ponder at the pool of popularity, meander with the maze of mediocrity.

    I won’t give up, shut up, let up, until I’ve stayed up, stored up, prayed up, preached up for the cause of Christ.

    I am a Disciple of His.
    I must go until He comes, give until I drop, work until He stops me.
    And when He comes for His own, He will have no problem recognizing me.
    My Banner will be clear.

    -Robert Moorhead

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