December 2010
3 posts
The mind that is the prisoner of conventional ideas, and the will that is the...
– Thomas Merton “The New Seeds of Contemplation”
I was leafing through old journals awhile back, I found this poem & scripture scrawled in one from the summer of 2005, I was 15. I think I wrote it more out of hope than out of the reality I was living at the time. I feel like I could re-write these exact words today…
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i watched a life, while You whispered about maps and lights into my ear. it was only after i crossed that...
Watch this video… and then watch it again. Three, even four times… it’s a lot to take in...
I have been made thankful for His persistence and constancy in my life. Where I break promises, go back on commitments or become weary and easily distracted from Him, I know His patience with me still endures. He still rises the sun for me.
We do not have to be alive in this world for long...