April 2013
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March 2013
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“How will anyone know that you are pleased with me and with your people unless...”
– Exodus 33:16
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It is scary for me to say
“Search me and know my heart” to God. It is hard to be vulnerable and completely open everything up to God. He will find things He will want me to get rid of, things He will want me to clean out. He will discover things I am too ashamed to admit were even there. Opening up will require me to unlock my closet and dig up things I have buried deep down, out of sight. Asking God to search me is asking...
February 2013
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“Lying in bed would be an altogether perfect and supreme experience if only one...”
– G.K. Chesterton
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Sometimes there's just no point in trying
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The sun steadily abandoned its spot in the sky.
As our room darkened, we stayed sitting in a circle, close enough to touch, if it became necessary.
Four bodies trying not to crumple under the heaviness.
Our tears drying in salty, shimmering trails down our cheeks.
The ground around us littered with soggy, crumpled Kleenexes.
Her eyes were red and puffy for the rest of the night, even slightly...
GRACIE!!!!
December 2012
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