tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7955195902687183720.post4678713436731346758..comments2015-01-02T12:33:41.112-05:00Comments on perfect in weakness: an addendum to bitternessUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7955195902687183720.post-65357042303960020742009-12-18T10:00:57.381-05:002009-12-18T10:00:57.381-05:00Sarah, thanks for posting this. JD's sermon r...Sarah, thanks for posting this. JD's sermon really struck a chord with me, too. It's like I can just picture myself in a waiting room with God and I don't even know what I am waiting for. But I am so enamored with the thought of trying to figure out what is behind the door that seperates me from the waiting space that I am completely ignoring the fact that I am in a room with God. Who cares what is behind the door? I am right where I need to be now. If I can't appreciate what is waiting right in front of me (God Himself) then how will I ever be able to appreciate what waits on the other side of the door? That might not make any sense because it is pretty much a thought still being born, but thanks for your writing. It was an encouragement to me.Brent Woodcoxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00079856635314742791noreply@blogger.com