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
That depends on what's in that soil... bitterness, resentment, unforgiveness. Sometimes it's just better to clean it off your shoes and move on.
ReplyDeleteSometimes God just tells us we must remove ourselves from evil situations/people. They do nothing but drag us down. Many people feel they have to remove themselves from the evils of the world. I agree, but we must be alert. Evil lurks where we least expect to find it.
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