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	<title>Comments on: What does it look like to be the Good Samaritan?</title>
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	<description>Discovering Your Abundant Life</description>
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		<title>By: uberlumen</title>
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		<description>Here are some deep thoughts from a friend&#039;s Journal after he listened to this sermon:

Who am I? Who are we? Am I by the wayside and Satan is robbing me of the Word? Do I have a hardened heart and fall away when tempted? Am I choked out with cares, riches and pleasures of life? Or am I of noble heart and character and keep God’s word and bear fruit with patience? Do I hide God’s light in me? Am I a brother more real and true than a blood brother or sister or mother or father? Am I afraid of the storms of this life or do I recognize who Jesus really is? Am I living among the dead? Am I naked? Am I bound and isolated? Am I sitting at Jesus feet, clothed and in my right mind? Are others who have seen the work of Jesus in me telling others about it? Am I telling others about it? Am I begging Jesus to be with Him? Am I listening and obeying Jesus’ instruction and guidance for my life? Am I welcoming and waiting for Jesus? Am I falling down at Jesus feet and begging Him to come to my house? To care for my children? Am I trembling with fear and falling down before Jesus and declaring in the presence of others the reason I believe in Jesus and how He has healed me? And then do I go in peace having done so? Do I doubt when the world says Jesus cannot heal me or my loved ones? Do I fear? Do I believe? Do I let Jesus in spite of no hope that I can see? Am I astonished when I do see what He does?
Who am I? I am who I feed the most. Do I feed my flesh and listen to the world? Or do I feed my spirit and listen to God? I must listen to God, to His word. Without Him I am deaf, dumb, blind, naked and poor. With Him I can hear hope, speak comfort, see beauty, wear righteousness and give generously.

 

O Jesus, touch me I beg you, touch me. I desire to be like you, to serve you, to love you. I want to be your servant of love and tenderness. Soften my heart, make me whole again, this day, this hour. Tune me to sing your song. Make me a melody to please you, a sweet aroma rising to you. Let me bring you joy, a smile. Amen</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here are some deep thoughts from a friend&#8217;s Journal after he listened to this sermon:</p>
<p>Who am I? Who are we? Am I by the wayside and Satan is robbing me of the Word? Do I have a hardened heart and fall away when tempted? Am I choked out with cares, riches and pleasures of life? Or am I of noble heart and character and keep God’s word and bear fruit with patience? Do I hide God’s light in me? Am I a brother more real and true than a blood brother or sister or mother or father? Am I afraid of the storms of this life or do I recognize who Jesus really is? Am I living among the dead? Am I naked? Am I bound and isolated? Am I sitting at Jesus feet, clothed and in my right mind? Are others who have seen the work of Jesus in me telling others about it? Am I telling others about it? Am I begging Jesus to be with Him? Am I listening and obeying Jesus’ instruction and guidance for my life? Am I welcoming and waiting for Jesus? Am I falling down at Jesus feet and begging Him to come to my house? To care for my children? Am I trembling with fear and falling down before Jesus and declaring in the presence of others the reason I believe in Jesus and how He has healed me? And then do I go in peace having done so? Do I doubt when the world says Jesus cannot heal me or my loved ones? Do I fear? Do I believe? Do I let Jesus in spite of no hope that I can see? Am I astonished when I do see what He does?<br />
Who am I? I am who I feed the most. Do I feed my flesh and listen to the world? Or do I feed my spirit and listen to God? I must listen to God, to His word. Without Him I am deaf, dumb, blind, naked and poor. With Him I can hear hope, speak comfort, see beauty, wear righteousness and give generously.</p>
<p>O Jesus, touch me I beg you, touch me. I desire to be like you, to serve you, to love you. I want to be your servant of love and tenderness. Soften my heart, make me whole again, this day, this hour. Tune me to sing your song. Make me a melody to please you, a sweet aroma rising to you. Let me bring you joy, a smile. Amen</p>
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