So again I'm stuck with words, I suppose that it has become a way of life, as I am a word man extrodinaire! Yes, there can be no more doubt, and there can be no other reason. I guess it fits, what else makes sense about me, as I am who I am. But again it comes to mind, How powerful are words? Is it only a power that the writer holds over his reader? And if so, how powerful is this power, and is it limited? For instance, can a good writer take you to an intellectual orgasm? If he can, then he does it by being able to paint a beautiful scene in your mind, and because of this, you are already on your way to that orgasm?
But what then of the Epiphany, that moment when you know that you know, that God is real, but also that his only son is Jesus Christ our Lord! This is a moment like none other, it is an awakening that can come sometimes as a shock! To finally know that God is alive and well, and that Jesus Christ is his only begotten son, and that the Holy Spirit upon your commitment has come to take up residence within you, and it is this Spirit that points for you to the way of Truth and Justice! Let's think of it more in common terms. You are seated across from a man, having a deep discussion about a matter of real importance. Everytime he speaks, even though you may not agree with him, you sit politely and listen to what he has to say. But every time you go to speak your reply, the man turns his head and ignores you!
Now that I have thought of it more clearly, I must ask your forgiveness, because sadly, most of you are far from being able to have any kind of an orgasmic thought.
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