I admire the great achievements of Christians,
special believers like Tim LaHaye delineating four
temperaments and overcoming them through the
work of the Holy Spirit, I tried to emulate them in
my youth and found to my chagrin I could not
Every fear called a sin simply means being human
the most sinful state of existence, until we can stop
being normal, we are instruments of evil, what a pity
all my attempts at changing into a holier me ended
disastrously; while acknowledging their good results
I admit to being condemned to live my life as I am,
without external infusions - in my defence, I worked
at religion, only gave up when nothing happened,
concluding I was meant to accept all assumptions
and spiritual groups as each other's equal
This is why exposure to their delights
never had any effect…
'Why You Act The Way You Do' - Tim LaHaye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah, Margaret. Keep a soft spot for people like Tim. I do. Romney Marsh. Love the poem.