Choose Day.

 I awoke and read Robert's post on my phone.

This guy evidently brought
someone back to life.
It's good that Jesus didn't get
sunburnt in Nein (or Nain).
Maybe that was the better miracle 
for such a fair guy?

It all supposedly happened a very long time ago, but Rob is absolutely convinced.

He tells us in no uncertain terms, "So really there is no reason to disbelieve this account. You are forced to either believe Jesus is God and give him the respect and honour he deserves, or choose to walk apart from God. You can not just say 'it was made up'. That would indicate you are mentally unstable."

You choose.* 

I know what I will choose. Hey, I will be called mentally unstable for my decision, but I'm happy to go with that. I mean, look at the institution that supports all this stuff. The church of paedophiles. Go read their history - it is pretty brutal.

I'm off to Wellington College today to play 3rd violin in a school orchestra. I'll be sitting beside my little mates who haven't played violin (or viola) for very long but who are doing great to get through some pretty tough music. I'm proud of them!

I must get some practice done before I go, so this post will have to be short. 

Sorry, I usually try to avoid the fence post analogy.

Peter would probably call it a pun. But really there is no reason to disbelieve this analogy. Both things, the blog post and the fence post, simply choose to go with the same word.  You cannot just say, "It was made up." That would indicate you are mentally unstable.

Is this stable stable or unstable?

Whoops! There I go again!

Time to go.

Sii Gentile.

*That's why I've decided to call today Choose Day.