tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760108714983042577.post2202558120107309220..comments2023-12-31T12:59:00.662-05:00Comments on A God-Sized Puzzle: A Mouth Full of WallsEruessohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08685225014024766175noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760108714983042577.post-90599649127817831962009-03-27T07:24:00.000-04:002009-03-27T07:24:00.000-04:00Paul,Your responses are always so simple and lovin...Paul,<BR/>Your responses are always so simple and loving like a breath of fresh air. Thanks for the comment.Eruessohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08685225014024766175noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5760108714983042577.post-40799396100728689982009-03-27T04:59:00.000-04:002009-03-27T04:59:00.000-04:00Hi Eruesso, I was only asked what I believed poin...Hi Eruesso,<BR/> I was only asked what I believed point blank one time. My response went like this: " I believe I need to learn a way to love and help you more than I have. Is there any thing I can do to make that happen?" The guy told me I could come to his Church. "Do you feel like that will help you?" I asked. He shuffled his feet a bit. "Well, probably not..." he said. "OK", I said "then what can I do?" He told me uncomfortably I was avoiding the question. I literally reached out and grasped his hand and said "I answered the question as factually as I could. You predetermined my answer. And what I said didn't match." <BR/>He gruffly walked away. Two weeks later he called me and asked me if I could explain myself. For 5 years now he has been one of my best friends.<BR/>Talk love when asked my friend. It can't fail.<BR/>PaulAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com