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Her 6 Questions That Help You Identify Your Calling is especially helpful.
💜 Yup, We “black sheeps” ARE pretty good at guiding white sheep away from The Herd; that’s why We ARE Here
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Hello, Mitch. It’s been a while. Just passing by to check on you. How are you? How have you been doing? Stay safe.
Yes, Ragazza, and you too, I trust? Good to hear from you!
This describes Jesus – the religious leaders were so jealous of Him they got Him crucified (or thought they did – they didn’t know if was the plan all along. 😉 )
One of my favorite songs by one of my favorite bands, “NeedToBreathe,” is “The Outsiders.” Listening to it makes me feel privileged to be an outsider, especially the closing lines:
“On the outside, you’re free to roam.
On the outside we’ve found a home.
On the outside there’s more to see.
On the outside we choose to be.”
Nice, Annie, would love to hear the song. Do you have an audio or video link to it?
Try this (and don’t turn it off too soon. The best lyrics are at the very end – after you think it’s over.)
https://duckduckgo.com/?q=the+outsiders+needtobreathe&iax=videos&ia=videos&iai=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3Doge1XYX719g
Love it, Annie!
My mom told me long ago she would be introduced as the black sheep of the family, and she was the first born of three daughters, born in 1920. I never knew why, except that she was emotionally abused, and sometimes be locked in a closet for disobedience. Now I’m considered the black sheep of my family, simply because I march to a different beat…and that would be the heart beat of my Heavenly Father. That’s ok though, I’m in good company. Thanks for the post Mitch. ❤
March on, Lily!
I enjoyed this post, particularly the words of reassurance. I am now following Kamina’s blog. Thank you for the introduction