If This Is Not A Place. . .
If this is not a place where tears are understood, Then where shall I go to cry? And if this is not a place where my spirit can take wings, Then where shall I go to fly? I don't need another place for trying to impress you With just how good and virtuous I am. I don't need another place for always being on top of things; Everybody knows that it's a sham. I don't need another place for always wearing smiles, Even when it's not the way I feel. I don't need another place to mouth the same old platitudes; Everybody knows that it's not real. So if this is not a place where my questions can be asked, Then where shall I go to seek? And if this is not a place where my heart cry can be heard, Where, tell me where, shall I go to speak? So if this is not a place where tears are understood, Where shall I go, where shall I go to fly? -- Ken Medema
Interesting. So far our giving has been down but adequate. Wintertime with big heat bills is here though and I am concerned. God will provide but it is certainly prudent for us to examine our expenses and to be sure we aren't wasting anything.
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It is too bad that everyone did not examine their expenses earlier and make sure they were not wasting anything when times were better. This includes the government also. We are where we are due to lack of accountability!
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