Comments on: Losing your temper http://www.twelvewitnesses.com/2007/09/05/losing-your-temper/ Let these stones be a witness to what we have done here this day. Tue, 22 Nov 2011 19:54:22 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.2.1 By: Debra Smith http://www.twelvewitnesses.com/2007/09/05/losing-your-temper/#comment-8208 Debra Smith Thu, 06 Sep 2007 19:15:21 +0000 http://www.twelvewitnesses.com/2007/09/05/losing-your-temper/#comment-8208 I keep a glass-bottomed pewter tankard on my desk. The glass bottom is cracked and the tankard is smushed in on one side. I threw it at my ex-husband (while he was in the process of becoming my ex-husband), but he ducked and the tankard hit a solid wood door instead. There's a big dent in the door, and the tankard will never be the same, but I keep it as a reminder of what I was before Jesus got hold of me. (Still have a scar on my knuckle where I put my fist through a window. . .) I keep a glass-bottomed pewter tankard on my desk. The glass bottom is cracked and the tankard is smushed in on one side. I threw it at my ex-husband (while he was in the process of becoming my ex-husband), but he ducked and the tankard hit a solid wood door instead. There’s a big dent in the door, and the tankard will never be the same, but I keep it as a reminder of what I was before Jesus got hold of me.

(Still have a scar on my knuckle where I put my fist through a window. . .)

]]> By: Art Rogers http://www.twelvewitnesses.com/2007/09/05/losing-your-temper/#comment-8194 Art Rogers Thu, 06 Sep 2007 00:53:22 +0000 http://www.twelvewitnesses.com/2007/09/05/losing-your-temper/#comment-8194 CB, I laughed HARD when I read that story! Now that's funny. CB,

I laughed HARD when I read that story!

Now that’s funny.

]]> By: cb scott http://www.twelvewitnesses.com/2007/09/05/losing-your-temper/#comment-8191 cb scott Wed, 05 Sep 2007 21:57:06 +0000 http://www.twelvewitnesses.com/2007/09/05/losing-your-temper/#comment-8191 Art, When I was six years old I was running from a big kid. I ran around a house and as I looked back to see if the bully was gaining on me I ran into a television antenna. I fell down and hit my head. I got so mad at the antenna I jumped up and bit it as hard as I could. I bit it so hard I broke out some of my baby teeth. I was bleeding from both my head and mouth. The family that owned the house came out just as the bully was catching up with me. There I was bleeding and crying. The man of the house asked me what was wrong. I just pointed at the bully. The man of the house was the bully's uncle. He beat that kid like a yard dog for knocking out my teeth and busting my head. I was hurt, but I laughed all the way home. cb Art,

When I was six years old I was running from a big kid. I ran around a house and as I looked back to see if the bully was gaining on me I ran into a television antenna.

I fell down and hit my head. I got so mad at the antenna I jumped up and bit it as hard as I could. I bit it so hard I broke out some of my baby teeth. I was bleeding from both my head and mouth. The family that owned the house came out just as the bully was catching up with me. There I was bleeding and crying. The man of the house asked me what was wrong. I just pointed at the bully. The man of the house was the bully’s uncle. He beat that kid like a yard dog for knocking out my teeth and busting my head.

I was hurt, but I laughed all the way home.

cb

]]> By: marie http://www.twelvewitnesses.com/2007/09/05/losing-your-temper/#comment-8190 marie Wed, 05 Sep 2007 20:26:50 +0000 http://www.twelvewitnesses.com/2007/09/05/losing-your-temper/#comment-8190 I won't be the first to admit it! ;) I won’t be the first to admit it! ;)

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