He found god in a hand of poker
Is that word on the street? It was actually a bowl of wheaties, please get it right.
-Sab
by Christ Alone 31 Replies latest jw friends
He found god in a hand of poker
Is that word on the street? It was actually a bowl of wheaties, please get it right.
-Sab
He found a genie in his hand of poker. Forgivable mistake!
Good. I love the guy and have been a bit worried lately.
I'm good! Thanks for caring. I have these attacks every now and then, they used to be a lot worse. I don't disassociate from reality anymore.
-Sab
Look, the way I see the post is that Sab was stressed about some things, and he chose to express it in a very creative, symbolic way. At least that is how I understood it. Not to say there wasn't some distress, but when I write, I write similar type things to help me work it out. I don't post it here, but I just thought I recognized something more than an attack in that piece--------I could be wrong.
Look, the way I see the post is that Sab was stressed about some things, and he chose to express it in a very creative, symbolic way. At least that is how I understood it. Not to say there wasn't some distress, but when I write, I write similar type things to help me work it out. I don't post it here, but I just thought I recognized something more than an attack in that piece--------I could be wrong.
Yup, it was just like I needed to be Isaiah all of the sudden. You ever have that happen to you?
-Sab
A disclaimer beforehand would be nice.
Did Shamus get banned?
Oh no, wait, there I am... nevermind...
That's a hug relief Sab!!! I've always loved your posts. I guess your last thread was just over my head.
Did Christ Alone get banned?
Yup, it was just like I needed to be Isaiah all of the sudden. You ever have that happen to you?
I'm going to answer this carefully---because I encourage help if help is needed. But here is how it works for me............
From one writer's perspective:
Sometimes I get overwhelmed with anxiety, or internal struggles. It's like a war, an armegeddon, in my brain. So I will write. I will write in strong epic language---it doesn't mean that I actually see it all that way---but the piece becomes a metaphor of what I am experiencing. It doesn't mean I think what I'm writing is real, but it IS an outpouring of the battles and concerns in my brain.
That's how I saw what you wrote. I say this carefully, because if there is something more to it, I don't want to brush that aside and say what you did is what I do, and it is helpful not hurtful.
Is that along the lines of what happened?