Where The Rubber Meets The Road

Something to think about
 
Where The Rubber Meets The Road
 
18 Little children, let us not love in word or talk but in deed and in truth.1 John 3:18
 
This is where Christianity lives or dies. The proof of Christianity is not in eloquent speech or elegant prose. It is in the sharing of a glass of water. The act of love proves our heart. It speaks louder than words, greater than any intent. Stronger than justice. More meaningful than just retribution. Love is not silent, fearful or restrained.  Love is an action. Love is what drove Jesus to the cross. What are we doing as individuals to show the love we have for God? We all need to return to the basis of our belief system which is love.  For God so loved the world…. John 3:16. We need to go back to the center of God’s heart and remember why He did what He did. We must emulate God’s love
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About Ruben

I am the owner of a custom furniture shop in Orlando, Florida. I had a heart attack back in 2010. As a result of complications from the heart attack I almost died . The road to recovery took about eighteen months and even now I still have issues to deal with. As a result of almost dying many things have changed. Most notably my concept of time. By that I mean that I am acutely aware of my mortality, not morbidly but realistically. Before the heart attack I thought I would make it to 70's, 80'S or as my mother into 90's but now I realize everyday is a gift. I don't take it for granted. That is why I write I have something to say and I want to say it, before I can't say it anymore.
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