So since Easter I’ve managed to creep my way through the first five books of the New Testament. Better than most months but I’ve become ruled by the need to progress as fast as I can. Much of what I’ve read I can’t fully remember, and it feels that my reason for reading isn’t the pursuit of God but simply the pursuit of finishing the Bible. Can I overcome this before I get from cover to cover? Or will I have to get to the end so that I may start from the beginning properly; with my heart in its right place? I don’t just want to read is as a manual or as history but as stories of friends I will one day meet and passions that reflect the greatness of a God of Love. I want it to grip me, so that the smell of its leather is imprinted onto my hands, yet I still find more time for idle chats and computer games.
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