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The battle of the century

The world champion fight between American Joe Louis and the German Max Schmeling became a legend: The boxing ring was portrayed as a battleground between democracy and fascism, Mr. racial ideology and the oppressed. James Lyon is the story now in the Tribune Theatre scene.

Hanna could do this and I on Wednesday. The Jumis had given me two tickets for this great musical (Thank you Mark, Dazi and Veit). It was a really nice evening which I enjoyed very much.



Both of us - very chic understands to - (i dotted with striped sweater and skirt) was restored to a very different time. It was as if I was somewhere else for a moment. By the way: It was my first day at work I made the same free time * lol *.

On Thursday I was back in Kreuzberg. Familiar faces greeted me with a smile on his face. I was back in the middle. Thousand new ideas flowing through my head now. This must be sorted first. Some can be implemented, while others lack the time, some are just beautiful thoughts fixed dispel again. My head - a firework of ideas. Who knows, in which the spark jumps. I'm curious. God opens Doors, and disconnects. The only question is whether I take the courage and faith but, through the open doors. I pray for it. If an otherwise
460,000 euros to spare or know where I get it - just let us know. For this much we still have to pay for the TC building. Then you could set two full Zeitler and extend the interns apartments. At the moment nothing has occurred to me. I hope it comes from heaven. That would be great ;-)

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aircraft

aircraft low over me. I like the sound. It reminds me that I am living in a big city. The small village Reinickendorf in the middle of Berlin. Not really, but rather the middle north. A little further away from all the hustle and bustle.
My exams are behind me. I graduated with a Bachelor of Theology should probably say that I know much. But what is already know. Ultimately, it came to more questions and I'm thinking back to the source, this childish, naive faith, for I had and now trying to recover. Life is good with God. He was probably larger in recent years for me.
Now I'm here. Can people tell of the God of his love, his son, hope and eternal life. I'm already re-registered
and the room is almost set. A new life begins. Who knows how long I stay here. The sound of aircraft wakes already wanderlust feelings. But come here first before it goes on. Oh, here comes again one of the pilots. I look outside. And gone is ready to land. Just like me. Wiedenest off, ready to land - in Berlin.

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I do not understand ...

I just do not understand why so little follow Jesus. Why do so many people to follow blindly the standards of this world and think that this is correct? Why do so many Christians cry on great events, "Jesus" and live again the next day as if it does not exist? The values and standards of this world I go much on the cookie. I want to learn - always more - always less so to be like the world I would have liked to or pretends to be. I want to fight and never give up. Keep running until the end. For the good, right and true stand. And that alone is Jesus Christ. I would be willing to let go more and give up what I think what is important. How much are you willing to give up? How much are you willing to give up in order to follow Jesus?
I myself do not know how much it is. But I want it to be more and more. I am longing to get up that not only individuals, but a whole group, a whole nation, an entire country. Utopian, perhaps. But not hopeless.
For hope is to last.