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Sunday, April 29, 2007. Day 6 and 7 - It's history. So I sat there at the kitchen table, awed by this ephiphany and wondering how it was that I hadn't seen it before. Have I offended him? Maybe he's mad at me. I must've said or did something wrong and now he doesn't even want to talk to me! So here's my best friend, who has never given me a reason to think this way, but my immediate reaction to his response is a negative thought. An evil report. But here was this evil report trying to poison my mind again.

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writing my future: Day 4 & 5- True reality.

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Friday, April 27, 2007. Day 4 and 5- True reality. God said it was theirs. End of discussion. The other ten, however, perceived reality not as it was, but as they saw it in their own minds, to the point where they even confessed, "We've become like grasshoppers in our own sight.". Not once had God told the Israelites they were like grasshoppers. Not even close. In His eyes, they were the mighty people of the Most High God, whom no army, nation, or giant could stand against. Day 6 and 7 - Its history.

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writing my future: Day 2 - Ephesians works.

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Tuesday, April 24, 2007. Day 2 - Ephesians works. The light came on, and I saw it. I bet she saw my notes. Oh no. Are they scripturally sound? She probably looked at my notes and what if there was something there that wasn't right. What'll she think. She's gonna think that-. My eyes opened wide in realization. The revelation throbbed though my brain in sync with my heartbeat. I found the root. Labels: 21 Day Reformation. God often uses the simplest of things to speak to us the loudest!

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writing my future: Day 3 - The true root.

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Wednesday, April 25, 2007. Day 3 - The true root. My reaction shocked me. It was so natural, like a smile when you see a friend, and oh, so familiar. "It's an evil report." The Holy Spirit's calm, gentle voice echoed in my consciousness. An evil report. It was true. From as far back as I can remember, every day, on literally every occasion, my mind has drifted to the worst that could happen. Labels: 21 Day Reformation. April 25, 2007 at 8:14 PM. April 25, 2007 at 9:44 PM. April 26, 2007 at 3:58 AM.

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writing my future: Day 1 - Getting to the root of the problem...

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Monday, April 23, 2007. Day 1 - Getting to the root of the problem. I thought it was fear. But it wasn't. If it were, something would have changed because on at least three seperate occasions I had dealt with fear, writing out and signing my declaration of independence and verbally renouncing any further involvement with this leech. But if the tree keeps growing, there's still a root somewhere and I knew I needed to find it. Labels: 21 Day Reformation. April 24, 2007 at 9:16 AM. April 24, 2007 at 4:53 PM.

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writing my future: April 2007

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Sunday, April 29, 2007. Day 6 and 7 - It's history. So I sat there at the kitchen table, awed by this ephiphany and wondering how it was that I hadn't seen it before. Have I offended him? Maybe he's mad at me. I must've said or did something wrong and now he doesn't even want to talk to me! So here's my best friend, who has never given me a reason to think this way, but my immediate reaction to his response is a negative thought. An evil report. But here was this evil report trying to poison my mind again.

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