Sunday, April 15, 2012

Flying




Today my daughter asked if I can fly. She does this every now and then, since she's five years old. I tell her what I always tell her: "Maddy, Daddy flies whenever God needs him to." And then she always says..."Dadddd....stop joking!" How nice it would be if it all really WAS a joke.

The plain facts are that when you are on God's team, you do things other folks don't really talk about. Do you think, even for a minute, that priests and ministers spend ALL those years studying (sometimes more than a decade) just so they can lay out a nice speech on Sundays? C'mon, folks! There is more to it than that!

I work for God. Indentured servant. Recruited by Christ. In this role for eternity. So...how would I get from here to the jobs without some divine transportation? How would anything get done in the Kingdom of God? Without His miracles...nothing happens. But...when He calls...I go...in whatever way is necessary.

I don't support the concept of testing God. I don't support the concept of trying to break the natural laws of this planet. But you know what I do support? The active attempts to discover what is not discussed openly. If you think for a minute that the true clerics of this world don't have completely different kinds of discussions when it is JUST THEM in a PRIVATE CONFERENCE ROOM...you are probably just being naive.

This world has all kinds of opportunity. If you want to serve God in miraculous ways...just tell Him that's what you would like to do. Who knows...maybe I'll bump into you on the next mission. :)

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