December 2011
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“the path is made by walking”
– nora gallagher, practicing resurrection
Dec 26th
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babies & hearses
Every moment, every subtle touch and each hellish thought finds placement in the Divine economy. It is subsumed, eventually. And so, it is that our human longings, as shattered as they are, were worth trusting at some deep level. At the vocalization of lament and sorrow, we find God—when the rug’s pull lands us on our back, we have a view to the stars. And maybe I am the pathological optimist,...
Dec 23rd
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vexing brightness
the wick is silently breathing in it’s afraid to end its humble moment when light filled the room with praise And the calm clear orange fluttered in space oh vexing brightness time not concerning you bend with the wind and collect at the heights giving what you must and what we all see exposing the depths and the ways we might be
Dec 23rd
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“we are words on a journey not the inscriptions of settled people”
– w.s. merwin
Dec 23rd
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Dec 21st
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“take out a cup and some bread and put it in the middle of the table, and say...”
– rob bell (via kolyswis)
Dec 20th
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twilight
decorate the sounds, and dance the rhythms that send you… beyond these shores, into what you don’t know no more…
Dec 17th
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Dec 17th
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endings & sendings, landings & ledgers
I told my counselor that I wasn’t sure how to end, say good-bye and leave Michigan this time around. When I moved a few years ago I was under the belief that I was just saying a see-ya-later-kinda-good-bye to everyone. Turns out, when you move, you loose contact, people continue on and things are never the same. This is how life goes—it flows on with and without you. So, reentering the...
Dec 17th
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Dec 14th
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Dec 14th
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Dec 13th
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“hardly escaping the limitless machines that balk his thought and torment his...”
– wendell berry
Dec 9th
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family tree
i went back, to boyhood moorings to find where the tug holds rootage i walked long to stand next to this tree blown by the fall there is:  no fruit to its branches no temptation no edenic fauter  achy, old, desolate and wanting while winter is coming back, slowly taking everything the years gave  freezing tears and halting hollow hopes. so, i’ve thrown hands to the skies hoping like...
Dec 7th
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Dec 6th
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our mother eve in 'the city of god' || a...
            It is hard to underestimate or overstate Saint Augustine’s influence on Christian thinking from the late 3rd century onward. That is to say, he is highly shaping in Reformation thinking as well as in Roman Catholicism. One can see his influence in Reformed Doctrine, such as: total depravity, unconditional election, limited atonement, and well, we can just say the whole system of...
Dec 5th
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Dec 4th
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