Comments on: James 4:7-12 http://ladyintraining.wordpress.com/2008/04/17/james-47-12/ Learning to be led by the Spirit (Gal. 5:22-23)... Wed, 28 Oct 2009 16:20:08 +0000 http://wordpress.com/ hourly 1 By: Lori http://ladyintraining.wordpress.com/2008/04/17/james-47-12/#comment-408 Lori Mon, 07 Sep 2009 10:12:54 +0000 http://ladyintraining.wordpress.com/?p=11#comment-408 I don't think I did a good enough job commenting on this post Debbie. Here we are, 18 months later...and I'm reminded again! Thank you for sharing your heart. I don’t think I did a good enough job commenting on this post Debbie. Here we are, 18 months later…and I’m reminded again! Thank you for sharing your heart.

]]> By: Lori Jackson http://ladyintraining.wordpress.com/2008/04/17/james-47-12/#comment-4 Lori Jackson Fri, 18 Apr 2008 17:08:21 +0000 http://ladyintraining.wordpress.com/?p=11#comment-4 Just Beautiful. The girls and I were at Winn Dixie a few days ago. There were young (about 10 years old) girls that ran into the bathroom while we were in there. They were screaming and cussing and going on like morons. I was mortified. I didn't eve know what to do. I grabbed the girls, hurried out of there, gave those girls my best "you little scumbag" face and told my girls about how horrible that behavior was. Imagine if I actually walked with Jesus daily...and had seen that opportunity to share with those girls what love looked like. Imagine if I'd said, "Don't you love your friend? Why do you talk to her like that? I bet that doesn't make her feel like a wonderful woman." Oh, to one day arrive. We can pray for EACH OTHER about our own foolishness. :) Love you! Just Beautiful. The girls and I were at Winn Dixie a few days ago. There were young (about 10 years old) girls that ran into the bathroom while we were in there. They were screaming and cussing and going on like morons. I was mortified. I didn’t eve know what to do. I grabbed the girls, hurried out of there, gave those girls my best “you little scumbag” face and told my girls about how horrible that behavior was. Imagine if I actually walked with Jesus daily…and had seen that opportunity to share with those girls what love looked like. Imagine if I’d said, “Don’t you love your friend? Why do you talk to her like that? I bet that doesn’t make her feel like a wonderful woman.” Oh, to one day arrive. We can pray for EACH OTHER about our own foolishness. :) Love you!

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