Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Relentless Passion

Heading south on I-75, somewhere around Ocala I think, there was a very cool billboard.

It read something like this, though I didn't catch all the details:

Florida Guy Looking for Georgia Girl
I bought a ticket for you for the game on Oct. ? at gate ? – PLEASE call me at this number!


As we rolled through the remaining miles to Sandy Shores, a couple of questions kept running through my head. First, do I expect and count on God to always pursue me? And secondly, to what extent (personal expense, inconvenience, embarrassment, etc.) would I go to let Jesus know that I long for him?

Here’s to hoping a Georgia girl calls a Florida guy.

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