This tale is intended to help parents understand their children and for
children to maybe understand themselves.
Christian Psychiatrix examines modern day life in light of Christian thought and Holy Spirit-inspired messages. Let the Holy Spirit teach you truth as you read these writings.
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Wednesday, 11 January 2017
Sacrifices
I would like to share some thoughts on sacrifices.
In 2017 I have been feeling more and more aware of the sacrifices I have been
making in the name of my faith. The biggest sacrifice I made when I got
married. I am aware that on my wedding day I sacrificed a dozen or so sexual
encounters with different honeys of the born more beautiful each year variety.Wednesday, 15 June 2016
Welcome to "The Good Life"
There is a saying in English that I take
solace in when the world becomes a bit too complicated to understand, it goes
like this: “God made man very simple, but man has made his life very
complicated”.
Wednesday, 24 February 2016
Father and Son
Dear Son,
Forgive your mother and me for the fight that we had last night. I’m sorry that you had to hear all that screaming and raising of voices. I could say it was her fault and she started it but it really doesn’t matter because I cause my fair share of fights too. When you get to my age maybe you will understand why man and woman sometimes behave like cat and dog.
Tuesday, 20 October 2015
Coca-Cola in my Fanta
A wise lady once told me, only after marriage do you realize what the
truth really is. The first two years may be okay, but after that is when you
realize that you married someone totally different from what you thought you
were getting. It’s like buying a can of Fanta because the label says Fanta and
finding that the contents inside are Coca-Cola.
Wednesday, 15 July 2015
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Across the road from the restaurant, I see
a little girl as I sit by the terrace. She is wearing what appears to be a red
and white polka dot dress. Hard to really tell as she is covered in mud head to
foot. She holds with both hands an ice cream cone as if it was her most prized
possession in the world. She spots me staring from across the road and she
smiles, such a beautiful smile. Then she waves, I wasn’t expecting that. I
return the smile and wave back enthusiastically. Hello.
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