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Saturday, March 12th, 2011Through no fault of his own, the man was hanging on the face of a very tall cliff by just a small root. His strength and will were beginning to fail, and who should walk past but Jesus of Nazereth. Jesus looked down and took pity on the man. He bent down very deeply and offered [...]
When I was a child
Friday, March 11th, 2011When I was a child I thought like a child. I reasoned and spoke as I’d be taught as a child. I thought mountains were mountains and trees were just trees. I thought prayer was a thing that you did on your knees. I thought faith was what it was when you heard then believed. But [...]
Moast
Monday, September 27th, 2010I have begun to spell the vowel sound in the word, “most,” the same way I do as in the word, “toast.” Microsoft word doesn’t like it.
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Friday, August 6th, 2010If I Were a Frog
A Short Meditation.
Monday, April 12th, 2010Inhale. The tips of your fingers are storing all the negativity you are capable of accumulating. That one little inhale has rocked its foundation. The negative energy is resting in your palms. Inhale again. Deeper this time. Feel it swirl anxiously around in your palms. Some of it is leaking through to your arms already. [...]
She & Him – In The Sun
Friday, March 12th, 2010I like this a lot. I like her skirt, I like that she can act, I like the way the music sounds, I like the singer/callback going on, and I like that she skips when she walks at the end. Even if I hadn’t fallen instantly in love with the singer, and even though “She [...]
Don’t Gimme That Christian Side Hug
Thursday, March 11th, 2010Please, give me that Christian side hug, giggle till your whole torso aches, then come give me a real hug. I’m 99% sure they’re serious about this. According to the wikipedia page about Christian side huggings, people at the conference at which the rap was originally performed may be sent home for “front hugging.” Imagine [...]
Du. Du hast. Du hast mich erblickt.
Thursday, March 4th, 2010and I look down in surprise. Holding the hilt in my hand as if it were I who had done it. and instead of words, my life flows out. And instead of violence I see only peace.
Waning and Waxing Both Resemble Smiling.
Thursday, February 18th, 2010And along the way I stopped to gaze at the moon. She loves me this way.
1/x != True
Sunday, February 14th, 2010There are corners of this circle that we won’t comprehend and a point to all this thinking at the asymptotic end. and the shadow lands between us they don’t really make distinct all the useless thoughts we have and the good things that we think. in between the stuff of moments that we never will define [...]
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