I've spent all evening trying to get to my stats and at last I've cracked it. I'm sure there is a conspiracy out there to stop us oldies coping with the internet. They will keep improving things which were perfectly alright in the first place. When I say "I've cracked it," I mean I have fumbled my way into the system, but I'm not sure I will be able to do it again tomorrow. However, don't think you've seen the back of me as I have already found the way to make a post. I suppose it is silly really that I find looking at my stats so necessary, but I don't want to be writing to a totally disinterested world. It is bad enough that you are all so silent and no one makes a comment. One friend explained that the process of making a comment entails giving all sorts of details about yourself, so I don't blame you.
Every time I take a few days off from my blog my ratings slump. Very rarely do people go back into my old posts and read again. This is a typical attitude of the human heart, always wanting something different. At this time of year we should not be greedily wondering want new thing we will be getting for Christmas. Instead we should be looking at the old, old story, which is ever new of a baby who amazingly was God incarnate, God's gift to those who will put there trust in this one who was to grow up to give His life for His people. Set aside the controversy over whether December 25th is the actual date of His birth.(Shepherds do not keep their sheep out at night in Israel in December.) and set aside time to think about the fact that He did come and ponder if He came to set you free and if your answer is ,"Yes," He will make you free indeed.
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