Just a note to y'all:
I've been guilty of the quotes above. I realize it now. I will say that when I read some of the comments earlier they were painful because some fit me, and I was angry...but things happened.
1. There's a sharp piece of iron that keeps sharpening against me no matter how hard I run away from it. And when you sharpen something that is very dull you have to use a very coarse stone to get an edge on it, and then use increasingly finer stones to get the desired edge. Being worked by a coarse stone is difficult but necessary.
2. Pastor spoke a sermon Sunday about leaving your first love, from the letter to the Ephesian church in Revelation. It was very convicting-he spoke of pursuing after religion but forgetting Christ in it all...
3. A lady a church went into the hospital at Hershey Medical Center for what might be MS. She's an elder (I think), works like a dog, then works like a dog at church. Her husband does the same. Sunday morning in SS we were praying for her and others were talking about all she does and I thought "why does she do it--burning herself out" and the answer was like a 2x4 upside the head when a voice inside said "cause no one else will". Another guy in the church needs to retire and rest but he keeps teaching SS and doing other things, and his wife is very broken down but just won't quit and I can count the few that give it their all in that congregation and I sit there week after week hiding behind my superior "spiritual" arrogant attitude of "I'm only here till I find something better" and not helping because "I'm not a member". Yeah, I suck.
So I say all that to say I spoke with my wife and we are going to become members at the Baptist church we've been attending. It's American baptist-maybe a bit less conservative than I'd like, but then, this is where God has placed us, and instead of second guessing, why not just get to work where I am? I'm going to engage into the life of the congregation instead of hiding behind my kids and excuses, and submit myself to the pastor and to whatever work they want me to do. (Time think less of me, and that's hard to do when you're a spoiled boy like me

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So thanks to God, and thanks to Zi, who at times frustrates me till I scream, yet like medicine once taken you're better for it. Forgive me for being a jerk at times, and thanks for not giving up.
Love
Jim
"menno"