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I'm still flying from that "someone saved my life tonight" high.
And it felt so wrong to post in the old tofusofa journal.
When pressed to admit whether or not i had accepted Jesus Christ as my personal savior (this happened this morning at cafe), all i could think about was what last night meant to me.
There's about a dozen people i count as being my personal saviors. It's very real. Getting that call from Tim certainly felt like being pulled out of the swamp again. When everyone else becomes an echo, he's has always rescued me from suffocation. Without trying, barely touching me, he touches me so deeply. The tiny pieces i got have inspired me: I can breathe again. I can feel again. That's bigger than anything i imagine i've inspired so far. The best i can do is remember how gently and powerfully he's actually saved me.
Sounds like "personal savior" to me. That's about as honest of an answer as i can deliver.
And it felt so wrong to post in the old tofusofa journal.
When pressed to admit whether or not i had accepted Jesus Christ as my personal savior (this happened this morning at cafe), all i could think about was what last night meant to me.
There's about a dozen people i count as being my personal saviors. It's very real. Getting that call from Tim certainly felt like being pulled out of the swamp again. When everyone else becomes an echo, he's has always rescued me from suffocation. Without trying, barely touching me, he touches me so deeply. The tiny pieces i got have inspired me: I can breathe again. I can feel again. That's bigger than anything i imagine i've inspired so far. The best i can do is remember how gently and powerfully he's actually saved me.
Sounds like "personal savior" to me. That's about as honest of an answer as i can deliver.