The Farmer

K. So i thought i would type this up because it's a neat thought.

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In the middle of an undisclosed farm somewhere in the midwest was a farmer, he loved life and he loved nature, hence he was a farmer. There was a terrible storm, Hail, Lightning, Rain, the whole Nine yards. . .you know how it goes. During the course of the storm the Farmer kept on hearing a loud thudding sound intermittently, it turned out that birds were trying to fly into his house for safety via the large single pain windows on his porch. The farmer, immedietly feeling compassion for the birds, went out opened his barn and turned the lights on inside. but for some reason the birds did not enter the barn, however safe it might have been. This perplexed the farmer, so he tried shooing and chasing them into the barn. . ."If they only knew it was for their own good" he thought as he went after another straggler, "If only i could become one of them and speak with them, maybe then they could understand the gift i am trying to give them."

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"what Devin thinks"

Jesus came to us on our terms to tell of his grace, his salvation, and plans for us. We in our humble human state could have never began to understand his will without some kind of direct intervention, the Prophets knew, adam and eve knew, the first apostles knew. . .why? because they walked with God in one manner or another, in this day and age it is still possible to walk and talk with God. Personally i find him in the little things, in prayer, and in his word. . .