T.R., I am new here also. If the truth be known, and I'm sure
it will soon anyway, I am a hopeless humor junkie, and what
I noticed through the best of the best days with the Lord is
that many of those who loved Him the most were also the ones
who made us laugh the most. Remember this: Brother Wurmbrand
when he was in the gulages (sp)for so many years noticed what
other Christians had under the same circumstances: when they
noticed that any of the starving, beaten brethren stop being
able to laugh, that it was a sign they were probably ready to
begin the dying process. I remember that that was something
he spoke about, those who stopped smiling, and how worried
everybody became. It was a signal that person's soul had given up completely.
A merry heart doeth good like a medicine. Sometimes we are
just plain funny. Period. It's o.k... Where I find danger
is using humor when holiness is in process, and that is where
God is leading us. Do you know what I mean with that? Anyway,
I cannot be separated from my sense of humor because the shell
left could not stand up, I'm sure. |
