Friday, October 14, 2016

Oh my Lord, but the people are weak.

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I'm going to stop Gabbing.  I might check in from time to time.  But really, tis a silly place.  I still don't understand all of the tricks to it, or how all things work.  In time I suppose I will figure other things out.  I have done amazing things, though, without being told.  I figured out how to edit before they announced the potential, and was just trying things here and there that worked, but just because they had just been brought online.  However, there are other things I don't understand at all.  Time, just not for a bit.

People are not... very bright.  Stoners are stoners.  Broken dolls are just that.  Some things never change, online or off.  So many of them, even at Gab which is supposed to be a voice for those who are being denied, still want someone else to tell them what to do, but only someone who agrees with them, often.  What?  Exactly.

Imagine someone talking to Christ.  Well, sure I want eternal life.  But I don't want to have to do anything for it.  I mean, if I want sex with the neighbor, what is it your business?  If I steal some money, why shouldn't you support me in that?  Sheesh, man, just get off my back!  Huh?  Yeah.  There are some who do get it, but they can't go long.  They won't push through.  Someone else will be required to do the heavy lifting.  If that doesn't happen, they will just grumble and go back to wherever they came from.

Where do I fit?  As rough as I am, I am simply my own man.  I am beholden to God with my life and all.  I will do what is wisest for me, with His will in mind.  I speak my mind, even if it isn't well represented in common consent, or often in civil tones.  And, yet, I do try to maintain some order, more for the Spirit of my Lords sake.  Yeah, a rough in the diamond?  :p  I do try, and I do fail.  A lousy singer in church, metaphorically, but I do belt it out.  Usually too chicken literally, though permanent dry throat doesn't help.  And not being used to PEOPLE adds to it.  God knows, literally.

It's been so long since I interacted in a group of groups.  Then again, it is internet people.  Many are reitred, like me.  Or otherwise ill disposed or ill dispensed from one sort of ill or another.  Oh well.  Use it for news and a bit of conversation from time to time.  Later.

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