8/16/2011
You know that scene in the movie when the girl is tied to the railroad and the train is coming and she is screaming bloody murder for her hero to save her? Just in the nick of time, the handsome hero snatches her up and saves her from certain death.
Well today, the girl stuck on the railroad is me. I see the train of dream-crushing-defeat speeding quickly over the rails of time, blissfully unaware that I have been trapped--against my will--left to suffer certain death of my dreams. But, wait! There is hope. Only one can save me from this horrible fate. Only one is powerful enough to topple all opposition in my path to bring me out on the other side with my dreams still in tact. He is my hero, the Lord Jesus Christ!
I need him with every fiber of my being to be my hero. I pray that he heeds my cry. Amen.
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2 commentaires:
Beautiful analogy.
♥ Cat brideblu
ps. you make for a lovely damsel in distress :)
What the hell, Miss Harris? That is not safe ma'm. You could be arrested for trespassing or your skin could have been burned really bad if those ties( the diagonal pieces of wood) were brand new (they're covered in creosote) or more so if a train came by...I'm just saying.
You're welcome :)
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