Sweet
I like sweet things. Often after having a meal, I need to eat something sweet for an after-taste.
It's the same concept with my days. I'm in an un-christian environment all day long and by the time I come home, I need a change of taste, I need something sweet and there is no better way of ending a long day than with digging into God's Word.
~How sweet are thy words unto my taste! yea, sweeter than honey to my mouth! Psalm 119:103
posted by Redeemed @ 10:30 PM
23 Comments:
At Saturday, May 20, 2006 11:12:00 PM,
Angie said…
I know the feeling. It is like spending a day in a dry and thirsty land and finally having that moment of refreshment. God's word is such an amazing gift to us, is it not?
P.S. - CHECK YOUR VOICEMAIL!
At Sunday, May 21, 2006 6:43:00 AM,
Angie said…
Fellowship is also sweet. Thank you so much!
At Sunday, May 21, 2006 7:54:00 AM,
Matthew Celestine said…
Indeed.
At Sunday, May 21, 2006 2:59:00 PM,
Carey said…
*laughs* Sarah, you are funny (and cute of course). Personally, I don't care that much for sweets, but I love fruit!
Yes, it is so refreshing to be with believers after a day of being in the world! I know I'm always so happy to come home after a day at school.
At Sunday, May 21, 2006 4:20:00 PM,
Redeemed said…
Angie, it was sweet speaking to you last night!
Matthew, thanks.
Carey, I think you are adorable! It's wonderful being with christian friends, maybe that is why I enjoy blogging!
You are all a blessing!!!
At Monday, May 22, 2006 9:59:00 AM,
Consecrated said…
Yay. Carey loves fruit. I do too but my daughter couldn't care much, that's when I tell her "you are not Lebanese". Canaan land is rich in fruit (and olives and olive oil).
At Monday, May 22, 2006 11:33:00 AM,
Redeemed said…
lol, I am weird that way. I only care for exotic fruits. lol, like strawberrys, water melons, mangos. I like apples, bananas and oranges, but they just don't satisfy like the others do.
Maybe that has to do with the fact than when my brother and I were younger, mom decided to stuff us with 5 bananas in one day because she had heard that they were good for the growth of a child!!!!!!!
At Monday, May 22, 2006 1:22:00 PM,
Angie said…
Strawberries are exotic? We used to grow them in our garden when I was young. ;)
At Monday, May 22, 2006 1:49:00 PM,
Redeemed said…
haha, oops, maybe I think of them as exotic!
At Monday, May 22, 2006 7:47:00 PM,
Consecrated said…
yay.
peel bananas. peel peel bananas.
eat bananas. eat eat bananas
Go bananas. Go Go bananas
At Monday, May 22, 2006 8:04:00 PM,
Redeemed said…
haha, I knew you were going to comment that, lol.
At Tuesday, May 23, 2006 7:53:00 PM,
Carey said…
*laughs* You two are cute. I could probably eat 5 bananas a day, but my tummy might not be so happy.
We used to grow strawberries too, but the soil down here is horrible. Only good for growing rocks... and weeds.
At Tuesday, May 23, 2006 9:02:00 PM,
Redeemed said…
mom will have a jolly time stuffing you with bananas then!
At Tuesday, May 23, 2006 10:39:00 PM,
Carey said…
Oh great. *laughs and rolls eyes*
At Tuesday, May 23, 2006 10:39:00 PM,
Carey said…
Well, I stopped growing at age 14, so no amount of bananas can help me now.
At Wednesday, May 24, 2006 8:50:00 AM,
Redeemed said…
it's ok, I stopped growing at the age of 12!
At Wednesday, May 24, 2006 3:10:00 PM,
Consecrated said…
Not a good sign for either one of you.
At Wednesday, May 24, 2006 3:44:00 PM,
Redeemed said…
what do you mean by that?
At Thursday, May 25, 2006 8:14:00 AM,
Carey said…
*laughs* I know what she meant. I think your mom was thinking of us "stopping growing" in the spiritual sense, but I know she knew what we meant. LOL. Am I right?
At Thursday, May 25, 2006 8:42:00 AM,
Redeemed said…
ooooh, thanks for the explanation, Carey. You are a wise one!
At Thursday, May 25, 2006 9:28:00 AM,
Consecrated said…
Carey got it. I am playing on the words, again.
At Thursday, May 25, 2006 9:29:00 AM,
Consecrated said…
However I did not have the spiritual but the mental in mind. LOL
At Thursday, May 25, 2006 10:19:00 AM,
Redeemed said…
that's even funnier!!!!!!!!!!!!
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