I've always been afraid of the dark. I'm in my 40's and afraid to admit this out loud. I have had nightmares about it (previous blog). So how do I combat that? Slowly, little by little, I've started telling myself "in dark and love". Right? Think about it. God doesn't turn off at night. God didn't clock out, "like hey, ok, um, this has been great and um yea, but I'm going to have to leave you on your own here for a bit, you know....time off, for me, you?nooooo (laughing), you have to stay here."-like that boss in Office Space. No.
God takes not days off. No time off. Never. God doesn't have to. Nor can you tell me the devil only operates during evening hours? No evil takes place during the day? When was that ever the case really? Yet somehow in my infantile head that is what I came to believe as a child and I never shook it off.
So yea. There is definitely "Light and Love", but there is also just as much "Dark and Love". Equal to never greater than.
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