tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8216919512961858215.post767044920218930731..comments2024-01-25T14:28:19.368-05:00Comments on Smaller Manhattans: I Remember It Wellkkollwitzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17691145638703824456noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8216919512961858215.post-2817778397503307582010-04-20T21:38:22.960-04:002010-04-20T21:38:22.960-04:00Mmmm...aaah, I like your thinking, thanks for the ...Mmmm...aaah, I like your thinking, thanks for the comment.kkollwitzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17691145638703824456noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8216919512961858215.post-37361636565237244942010-04-20T19:28:10.182-04:002010-04-20T19:28:10.182-04:00I would add, and this may help your childhood unde...I would add, and this may help your childhood understanding... our soul is like our servant. It is our soul which gets to Heaven, not this earthly body. When we sin in the flesh, we damage the soul - and our soul needs to be healed. If our soul is healthy - it helps us to make wise decisions and persevere to stay away from sin. So, in that sense, when we say we are not worthy for the Lord to come under our roof - we're echoing the words of the centurion precisely - but our servant becomes our soul. <br /> <br />In JMJ,<br />Scott<<<<br /><a href="http://cathapol.blogspot.com%22" rel="nofollow">CathApol Blog</a>CathApolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17762504684024359557noreply@blogger.com