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iPhone
iMac
iPod
iPad
iTouch..
iFeel I owe you an apology..iGot so wrapped up in technology, that It became my only reality. These days, I'm touching screens not lives, I fell victim to the lies, the one that tells me that reality has to die. I depend on i, icare about me, who are you? What is WE? iLost my sight in gigabytes, i'm too far gone, idoubt I can get right. iNeed and iWant, so iGet and then so easily, iforget, that iShould be focused on souls lost, because in reality, these souls were purchased at a cost, more precious than an apple; Not the same apple the caused Adam to fall, of course not, but the one that I'll use to make that next call; instead of stepping up and being intentional, i have decided to only step up if it's 3 dimensional.
In a world so focused on I, iSee myself drifting, it's true..iSee me, drifting from you. Instead of seeing you face to face, I choose face time, or facebook, or Myface..Oh wait..
So iMade up my mind that I am going to move me aside, put down my iPride and simply, Be.. I wan't to be the one that people see, I just want to be me, and I want to connect with you, no wi-fi necessary..Just a conversation, building and connecting with who God created us to be, enforcing change without a call, without logging in..Let's go back to how we began.. Are you in?