Not exact matches
If you could rewrite your life, which would you choose: First, you could go with what you have now, and the relationship with God you have now through years of
sticking by Him, and struggling with questions and fears, and fighting off temptation, and making wise decisions (that sometimes turn out to be unwise), and persevering through temptation, and learning what you know about God, Scripture, and theology, but ending
up as a relative «
nobody» in the Churchianity.
Growing
up everyone went to a church or was involved with God in some way, you sort of
stuck with your own religious group,
nobody I knew was gay or queer in any form (minus one guy that was brave enough to be himself and was constantly bullied for it), the only people of color I knew personally could be counted on my two hands, and about a third of them were adopted by white people in my church.
This longggg winter has evolved into a pattern of Clara getting sick,
nobody getting sleep, tired me going crazy
stuck home in the cold with a sick toddler, escaping out of town to restore my sanity, picking
up germs traveling, and the cycle repeats.
«
Nobody wants to get
stuck; you lose time and have to get hauled out or wait for the ground to firm
up again.»
Unfortunately there's no pint included in the package but you can enjoy throwing bottles, cue balls and
sticks around —
nobody gets hurt and
nobody has to clean
up!
Yet ten years ago when Steve held
up the first iPhone,
nobody said OMG, there is no infrastructure of places to charge or buy cases or selfie
sticks!
I think it's interesting that
nobody is
sticking up for Richard Tol now he's been rumbled.
You know the ones: delicious shakes that only look like raw sewage if you forget to whiz them
up first; crunchy bars that draw your fillings and
stick to your gum line; high - fibre diets whose effect is heightened by the fact that
nobody will stand within five feet of you, hence curbing your social life and thereby your drinking; and tablets that make you shed water (translation: you will spend your entire day in the bathroom and it will feel like the fires of Hades).
But until either the majors address their compatibility issues (guys,
nobody is going to walk away from your software if you integrate each others» scheduling tools, really they are not), or somebody else comes
up with an generalized mechanism for managing such things, we'll have to
stick with coping strategies.