A key is a wonderful word denoting something that can help us open something close it securely screw it unscrew it or get an answer to an important question.
A universal word and quite universal objects, because even with a key to the front door if necessary, you can close and open the door remove a tin cap from a bottle or unscrew a screw if the slot in its head is not narrower than the thickness of this key.
There are never too many keys, especially wrenches as evidenced by my closet where I have wrenches for all occasions in bags and cases lol.
And life is what people strive to pick up a special key for in order to make it in their opinion better and better.
Sometimes you can hear or read the exclamations of people who say that we have the opportunity to change everything in our lives but we need to pick the right keys for this funny.
If you believe them then look at the sky at night and you will see the moon which is always turned to us with only one side and no matter what keys are stored in your garage, it will not help you change this.
Personally I have tried many times to pick the right key and, at some point it seemed to me that I was able to unscrew or tighten the nut of life in the direction I needed but as a rule the screw was not tightened all the way or conversely I tore the threads off the nut and had to start all over again.
Until I knew God who is the keeper of all the keys to all the doors and all the bolts and nuts of our life I continued to look for the keys myself stupidly hoping that I would succeed that I was the master of my own destiny naive.
For example I thought that I needed to take up cycling and that was true but for starters without much experience although I had ridden a lot I decided to take part in the republican cycling competitions where everyone was allowed.
I only had a road bike not a sports bike but I took second place in the competition.
Coming to the finish line second was a great happiness but the next day I could no longer walk.
Large bumps grew under my knees that hurt a lot and it was scary lol.
Doctors diagnosed a professional disease of football players called Schlatter-Serov which appears due to excessive stress on the legs and the only method is to cut out these growths with a chisel during a medical operation.
As you can see I stripped the threads from the nut even with the right key.
But God is merciful and gave me the opportunity to share my experience and His mercy with those who found themselves in a similar situation.
I did not agree to the operation but underwent a course of electrophoresis and paraffin compresses after two years the huge growths under my knees completely disappeared and I could walk and even run again, and after that I ran a lot again looking for wrenches lol.
Then, when I turned sixteen I decided to take up bodybuilding and achieved some success in it and it seemed, I had all the keys to lifting weights!
But one day doing a muscle-up with a turn on the horizontal bar it was then called an officer's muscle-up I tore three vertebrae and had to forget about lifting and moving heavy weights.
It seemed that all my efforts did not look like something bad but God had his own special opinion on this.
In fact all my attempts to achieve something led me to pride because I could like King Kong pound my chest with my fists and tell the world how cool I am!
And pride is a mortal sin and people even believers and many church ministers do not think about it.
Pride is a rusty key that can unscrew a nut but at the same time it will scratch your hand and bring tetanus or some other infection into your blood.
Yes, regardless of spiritual status spiritual age in God place occupied in the church people can continue to think that their life is like a subway train that runs strictly on schedule which is serviced by experienced mechanics who have all the necessary keys to maintain the functionality of the subway and they themselves have the keys to all the turnstiles as do people from the world who are also prudent in this regard.
My wife and I like to come to the park in the evenings take a free bench and chat about everything that interests us.
That was the case that evening when a deacon from our church approached us walking with his wife but at a certain pace like a race walk lol.
They stopped near us and the deacon laughed at us for sitting in the park, and not like them not walking because according to him movement is life!
When he said this phrase my heart as a prophet of God went cold I was afraid for my brother in faith and for good reason.
Three days later he had a massive heart attack.
He survived God is merciful the doctors performed an open heart operation but whether he understood that we do not have any keys to our lives I do not know but judging by our further communication he did not understand this.
It may seem harmless and even useful to search for the necessary keys but if these are not the keys to your garage, apartment car or water pipe nuts then the result of your successful search will most likely make the well-known evil clown laugh who will instill in you that you are the keeper of all the keys to your life and you yourself without the participation of God can change everything in your life for the better!
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