April’s song of obsession:
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Obedience is a learned behavior. It’s not innate. It’s something we practice. It’s a discipline that’s borne over time and circumstance.
Despite these assumptions, I often forget that God places us in situations in which to grow our obedience. I also forget that these situations tend to coincide with temptation, and that these temptations, these enticements to conduct ourselves according to worldly standards, aren’t a one-time item we cross off our spiritual to-do list once we’ve conquered them. They often reappear...
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You comment on a blog, notice you’ve misspelled something, quickly go back to edit it, but, realizing there’s no “Edit” button, you comment on your own comment with the correct spelling of the misspelled word, at which time you notice another error in your original comment, and it takes every ounce of you not to comment again, because you realize this nested tri-comment will make you look crazy.
In high school, one of my friends made me a CD of a garage band named Trase.
I haven’t thought of them, or listened to their CD in years; however, it came to mind shortly after my canvas vision.
In recently pulling it out of my closet, I remembered the love affair I had with song #6. Song #6 is title-less, so Trase, if you ever read this post, please let me know what you intended to call it, because I’ve affectionately titled it “Paint a Picture for Me.”
Listening to the song was just as impactful (if not more so) as it was 16 years ago. If you’d like to check it out, here it is...