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As I sat patiently watching a train pass I noticed that the majority of the cars had been “tagged” with graffiti. I began wondering why we humans feel so strongly that we must leave our mark on this world. What I came up with is it is because we need to let people know we were here.

Walking through a grave yard I noticed the dates on a tombstone; 1927-1990. For many the mark we leave is the dash between two dates.

Maybe that is what this blog is about . . . leaving my mark somehow.

Saturday, January 16, 2010

Masquerade

I have a friend of mine who says, “I am a servant of the Most High God masquerading as a salesman. I really like that. Some people think that only pastors can minister. That is not the case. You see there is no designation of secular and religious in the calling of God. We are all called to first be servants. So you too my friend are a minister of the Gospel.
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