February 6, 2006

  • Intellect... it is not my friend. I just don't believe it has any worth. It sure makes me feel important, but that's all. I kind of think it leads to death. When I'm honest with myself, I know that I don't have the answers and I can depend on the One who does. When intellect comes into my life, I start creating answers (albeit religious ones) that I perceive. However, the truth is, I do not know all things, so why should I look within myself when I can go to the One who knows everything. Lord I love You and thank You for Your faithfulness and provision. For the message of the cross is foolishness to those who are perishing, but to those who are being saved , it is the gift of life, (Somewhere in There).


     


    Love You guys. I really do. :)


     


    I want to be your hands./I want to be your feet. I'll go where you send me. I'll go where You send me.

Comments (5)

  • :x hugx:

    that was prolly the girliest thing i could possibly....

    ~*OMG*~

  • hey dave.
    don't be discouraged.
    and good song at the end...now its stuck in my head.
    :)

  • that cd is my favorite audio adrenaline one! woo

  • The Bible says-Knowledge puffs up. I prefer humility myself.

  • hey yo.

    there's a world of difference between pretentious intellect and useful/practical intellect, although the difference is purely in the way you react to having it.

    just a thought.

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