Saturday, January 8, 2011

Mark 2

1 comment:

Prairie Chick said...

I love the story of the friends carrying that man to Jesus and breaking down walls (or roof) to get him there. I want to be a roof smasher, I want to be a porter, I want to have that kind of faith that carries, drags and shoulders someone to the feet of Jesus to have their needs met.

I also hate the scrutiny that goes on here, all the watching, judging, criticizing. When what we need to do is look to ourselves and ask ourselves gentle questions like "Am I loving others, am I practicing patience? Am I abounding in joy? The other stuff is all missing the point.