Greetings Dear Reader,
I am a storyteller by nature, heart, and passion. I love to tell stories. I find great joy in bringing a listener to the
moment of humor, tragedy, or joy in a a story.
I love watching a face discover where I am heading.
If I told you my story there are many such moments. Sheetrock
on the Road has some of them for you.
If, however, you want to know what I really speak of it this. Jesus is real and he loves us. You will find no hatred in my writing. I do not hat anyone. I try to love everyone. If I should speak it should be loving and
kind.
Even as I sit here forming these words, my pipe stump
clenched firmly but gently in my teeth, the names of those who need to be loved
more clearly pop into my mind. I think of
a coworker who angry and hurting in a way that makes him more prickly pear than
person. He is still a person. If I should speak to him it needs to be kind
and gentle. It needs to be strong and
firm to wade through his wall of reticence.
If I should speak it must be with love in my heart for
anyone to whom I speak. My story
continues because a man named Ray did that for me. It does not matter how witty my words are or
how well I craft a clever line. It is
worthless blather if I do not love those to whom speak. My words must be encouraging and kind. My stories must all be love stories in some
way.
If I should speak Dear Reader, it must be of all the things
that lead back to the love of Christ. It must be of love that is in my heart
for you. It is the greatest thing that
last.
One
Thing Remains – Jesus Culture
Higher than the mountains that I face
Stronger than the power of the grave
Constant through the trial and the change
One thing remains
One thing remains
Your love never fails it never gives up it never runs out on
me
Your love never fails it never gives up it never runs out on
me
Your love never fails it never gives up it never runs out on
me
On and on and on and on it goes
It overwhelms and satisfies my soul
And I never ever have to be afraid
One thing remains
In death and in life I'm confident and covered by the power
of your great love
My debt is paid there's nothing that can separate my heart from
your great love
Your love never fails it never gives up it never runs out on
me
Your love never fails it never gives up it never runs out on
me
Your love never fails it never gives up it never runs out on
me
Feel free to hold every Christ follower to this standard
Dear Reader…
First Corinthians 13:1-13
I may speak in the languages of humans and of angels. But if
I don't have love, I am a loud gong or a clashing cymbal. I may have the gift
to speak what God has revealed, and I may understand all mysteries and have all
knowledge. I may even have enough faith to move mountains. But if I don't have
love, I am nothing. I may even give away
all that I have and give up my body to be burned. But if I don't have love,
none of these things will help me. Love
is patient. Love is kind. Love isn't jealous. It doesn't sing its own praises.
It isn't arrogant. It isn't rude. It
doesn't think about itself. It isn't irritable. It doesn't keep track of
wrongs. It isn't happy when injustice is
done, but it is happy with the truth. Love
never stops being patient, never stops believing, never stops hoping, never
gives up. Love never comes to an end.
There is the gift of speaking what God has revealed, but it will no longer be
used. There is the gift of speaking in other languages, but it will stop by
itself. There is the gift of knowledge, but it will no longer be used. Our
knowledge is incomplete and our ability to speak what God has revealed is
incomplete But when what is complete comes, then what is incomplete will no
longer be used. When I was a child, I
spoke like a child, thought like a child, and reasoned like a child. When I
became an adult, I no longer used childish ways. Now we see a blurred image in a mirror. Then
we will see very clearly. Now my knowledge is incomplete. Then I will have
complete knowledge as God has complete knowledge of me. So these three things remain: faith, hope,
and love. But the best one of these is love.
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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