Greetings Dear Reader,
I spent from age 9 to 14 believing that my Grandfather’s
death was my fault. Family politics had
cut me off from him at age nine and he declined and passed away very
quickly. I did not yet understand the
difference between heart break and heart damage when his heart ran out of
summers.
As a young boy, I was often saddled with things not meant
for young boys to carry. So many of the
things that we carry as guilt are not meant to be ours. We have enough honest guilt to deal with
without succumbing to false guilt.
So many things are out of our control. We take on responsibility for things we have
no control over. This is one of the
things that drives us to avoid reasonability for our actual faults.
My sin is my fault.
The sin of others, of the world Is not.
My own faults must be acknowledged and repaired. They must also not be carried forward as
reality or guilt. In this journey sins
of the past are just too much to carry.
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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