I MISSPELLED “INTERNET” . . . BECAUSE OF MY IGNORANCE.
THE MORNING AFTER I POSTED THE BLOG I WAS AT WORK SITTING AT MY STATION, AND OUT OF NOWHERE THE THOUGHT CAME TO ME, “I THINK I MISSPELLED THE WORD “INTERNET” ON THE BLOG.” I ASKED ONE OF MY WORK-MATES, “DO YOU SPELL INTERNET WITH A “T” ?”
WHEN I REALIZED I HAD MISSPELLED INTERNET, I FELL INTO SUCH A RIDICULOUS DISPARE, I COULD HAVE CLOCKED-OUT AND GONE HOME - I FELT THAT BAD – AND, I COULDN’T SHAKE IT.
THEN THE FOLLOWING THOUGHT CAME TO ME:
BECAUSE OF A MISSPELLED WORD, I’M FEELING THIS WAY?
THIS IS WRONG.
I PAUSED, AND CAUSED MYSELF TO REALLY THINK ABOUT THIS.
THEN IT WAS LIKE IN MY THOUGHTS I SAW SOMETHING LIKE A “HAY-STACK.”
THE HAY-STACK LOOKED LIKE SOMETHING HAD CUT INTO THE LAYERS, AND LAYERS OF HAY, AND SHOWED ME THIS “NEEDLE”.
THEN SOMETHING CAUSED ME TO REALIZE THAT I HAD BEEN PUTTING LAYERS AND LAYERS OF HAY OVER THIS “NEEDLE” THROUGHOUT MY LIFETIME, AND NOW HAD COME THE TIME FOR ME TO TAKE A LOOK AT THE NEEDLE.
THIS NEEDLE WAS WHY I WAS FEELING THIS WAY.
AND I CLEARLY KNEW WHAT I WAS FEELING.
HERE IS WHAT I WAS FEELING:
OH NO!
“I MISSPELLED “INNER-NET”!
“THE JIG IS UP!
NOW, ENERYONE KNOWS! . . . .
YOU ARE A FAKE!
EVERY ONE NOW SEES HOW DUMB YOU ARE!
ALL THE “DRAWING- HAY”; . . . THE “CHURCH STUFF-HAY”; . . . THE “MUSIC-HAY” . . . HAS BEEN REMOVED, AND THERE YOU ARE . . . THE
REAL “YOU”.
BUT BRANDI, YOU KNOW WHAT -
WHEN I REALIZED THIS,
IT WAS LIKE I REALIZED IT IN THE CRADLE OF GOD’S HANDS.
IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN A SLAP IN THE FACE,
BUT IT WASN’T.
IT WAS WIERD,
BUT I JUST DIDN’T QUESTION IT.
IT WAS LIKE I WAS PUT IN A CERTAIN PLACE, AND THAT PLACE WAS WHERE I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE.
. . . . I TURNED, AND LOOKED AT ALL THE PEOPLE WORKING AROUND ME. IT WAS LIKE I SAW THEM FOR THE FIRST TIME - THE “HUMANITY” OF IT ALL - IT FELT LIKE A QUIET REALITY – GOOD AND RIGHT.
I WENT TO A CHRISTIAN FRIEND, AND TOLD HIM ABOUT IT. IT LED TO A VERY MEANINGFULL CONVERSATION. IN THE CONVERSATION, HE TOLD ME HE FELT THAT WHAT HAD HAPPENED TO ME WAS THAT I WAS “HUMBLED”.
YES.
I TOLD HIM THAT THERE WAS A SONG BY ONE OF THE “JUSUS FREAK” BANDS BACK IN THE “60’S” - I NEVER HEARD THE SONG - BUT I LOVED THE TITLE, THE TITLE WAS, “TODAY THERE’S BEEN A MERCY KILLING”.
THERE IT IS. THAT’S SALVATION LIKE IT OR NOT - A MERCY KILLING OF ONE’S SELF.
AND THERE’S JUST SOME THINGS IN OUR LIVES THAT THE ONLY WAY THEY’RE GOING TO GO AWAY IS . . . “DEATH BY KILLING.” . . . . NO RESOLUTIONS . . . . NO LOOKING FOR A CHANGE OF HEART - NO NOTHING – . . . . ONLY, BY “KILLING”.
HE SAID, “WE ARE OUR OWN WORST ENEMIES.”
I SAID, “YEP, MY ENEMY IS GROWING MY HAIR ON HIS HEAD.”
MAN, DID HE LAUGH.
HE SAID, “MY ENEMY IS GROWING MY HAIR ON HIS HEAD. MAN, AINT THAT THE TRUTH.”
I LOVE YOU, HONEY.
DAD.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
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