Okay Fall,If you bring me many colored leaves, apple cider, snugly sweaters, crackling fires, and family gathering around good food, well, then you can arrive...
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
09-24-09
Okay Fall,If you bring me many colored leaves, apple cider, snugly sweaters, crackling fires, and family gathering around good food, well, then you can arrive...
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Friday, September 18, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
09-17-09
Much dreaming and many words are meaningless. Therefore stand in awe of God.
Ecclesiastes 5:7
09-15-09
"The purpose of the first-century church meeting was not for evangelism, sermonizing, worship, or fellowship. It was rather for mutual edification through manifesting Christ corporately." Frank Viola, Rethinking The Wineskin
Monday, September 14, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Friday, September 4, 2009
09-02-09
Excellent read.
[Warning: If one does NOT want their world rocked- then one should NOT read this book.]
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
09-01-09
Much Afraid looked at him earnestly. "I have often wondered about the wild flowers," she said. "It does seem strange that such unnumbered multitudes should bloom in the wild places of the earth where perhaps nobody ever sees them and the goats and the cattle can walk over them and crush them to death. They have so much beauty and sweetness to give and no one on whom to lavish it, nor who will even appreciate it."
The look the Shepherd turned on her was very beautiful. "Nothing my Father and I have made is ever wasted," he said quietly, "
and the little wild flowers have a wonderful lesson to teach. They offer themselves so sweetly and confidently and willingly, even if it seems that there is no one to appreciate them. Just as though they sang a joyous little song to themselves, that it is so happy to love, even though one is not loved in return."
"I must tell you a great truth, which only the few understand. All the fairest beauties in the human soul, its greatest victories are always those which no one else knows anything about, or can only dimly guess at. Every inner response of the human heart to Love and every conquest over self-love is a new flower on the tree of love."
-Hinds Feet in High Places
The look the Shepherd turned on her was very beautiful. "Nothing my Father and I have made is ever wasted," he said quietly, "
and the little wild flowers have a wonderful lesson to teach. They offer themselves so sweetly and confidently and willingly, even if it seems that there is no one to appreciate them. Just as though they sang a joyous little song to themselves, that it is so happy to love, even though one is not loved in return.""I must tell you a great truth, which only the few understand. All the fairest beauties in the human soul, its greatest victories are always those which no one else knows anything about, or can only dimly guess at. Every inner response of the human heart to Love and every conquest over self-love is a new flower on the tree of love."
-Hinds Feet in High Places
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