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Saturday, October 22, 2005 problems. its only a matter of how we handle our problems. its not so much of the amount of problems. or is it? yes, i guess. when you think that nothing could get worse, something else happens. its almost like uno stacko. the problems build up after a while, and then everything just falls to pieces. and trust me, that sucks. and you've picked everything up and put it back in place again, everything falls. again. it becomes a routine. you're too tired to do anything. you have no strength to pick the pieces up by yourself. you don't want to burden anyone else by telling them about all the fallen/broken pieces. you only have one person to turn to. that is God. the only one who can really keep your secrets and anything you tell him will be private and confidential. its just between you and him. day after day, week after week, you cry out to him for strength and power to overcome the problems and pick up the pieces once and for all. but no, that doesnt mean that everything won't fall again. it will, but God has promised that he will be there, being the source of strength and power and helping you when you fall. hate the sin, love the sinner. its so easy to say but its so hard to do. imagine if you've got a secret, and you told your closest, closest, closest, closest friends. and the next week, the whole world knows about your secret. how disappointed can you get? its not so much of the secret being let out, but its more of the betrayal. someone betrayed your trust. not any ordinary someone. its one of your closest friends. now i know how Jesus felt when Judas betrayed him. i mean, they were so close, him being one of Jesus' disciples. i've learnt to keep secrets the hard way now. no more telling of secrets from me. i'll keep everything personal to myself, its between me and Jesus. life's unfair. go read my brother's blog's comic. www.myownwhirleeworld.blogspot.com that's life for you. joash lee at 9:41 PM
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