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Pastimes : Ask God -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: mark silvers who wrote (15573)	5/12/1998 8:40:00 AM
From: DLL	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 39621

I must apologize to all. Sometimes I feel so sad at the state of the world. I am angry at the devil, not you. I am sorry. I do see a lot of inconsistency here with so many who seem to say everything is fine. It may be fine with them, but not in the world in general. I believe G-d weeps. Last night I wept also. If G-d is in all equally, it does not show. It is so easy to talk about love. Often it does not show in me. I am sorry to all who may have been offended. A friend has suggested I take a step back, I believe I will take his advice. I will continue to pray for all. Please pray for me as well. In Yeshua's Love for all. DLL P.S. Please allow me to post these lyrics from Bob Dylan, they explain for me. Hard Times Let us pause in life's pleasures and count its many tears While we all sup sorrow with the poor. There's a song that will linger forever in our ears, Oh, hard times, come again no more.'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary. Hard times, hard times, come again no more. Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door. Oh, hard times, come again no more. While we seek mirth and beauty and music light and gay. There are frail forms fainting at the door. Though their voices are silent, their pleading looks will say, Oh, hard times, come again no more.'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary. Hard times, hard times, come again no more. Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door. Oh, hard times, come again no more. There's a pale drooping maiden who foils her life away With a worn out heart, whose better days are o'er. Though her voice it would be merry, 'tis sighing all the day, Oh, hard times, come again no more.'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary. Hard times, hard times, come again no more. Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door. Oh, hard times, come again no more.'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary. Hard times, hard times, come again no more. Many days you have lingered all around my cabin door. Oh, hard times, come again no more.