if I gave you my most precious you too would give me your most precious my most precious is a pile of papers scrawled all over your most precious is much, much more yet, I hesitate perhaps because I have so little perhaps because I can't imagine having so much
Friday, 19 September 2008
So, why is forgiveness so hard? Why is it that even if you want to forgive, it sometimes seems impossible to do in your own strength? Literally incapable. How can our relationships with others be so good and yet so hard?
We no longer believe just because of what you said; now we have heard for ourselves, and we know that this man really is the Savior of the world. John 4:42
Recently, I heard Jon Black and Eliot Morris in concert in someone's living room. It was really cool. I guess they prefer hanging in people's living rooms to playing in a bar. I would recommend their music; especially Jon Black's. I like his lyrics. They are two musicians trying to make a living doing what they love. And they're good. I write the above like there are still some of you out there who will read it. You've probably given up after 3 years of silence. Recent thoughts: You have to keep your heart open to relationship; to both the joy and the pain that comes with it. To gain one, you have to risk the other. And it's good. It's what makes us human. More like God.
Saturday, 14 June 2008
I'm bringing Xanga back - drop a comment if you're with me!
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