Month: August 2007
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the fall
Ever since The Fall, we’ve been in denial of our true purpose. As men, we were brought into this world as the likeness of God, made to make and lead. But ever since The Fall, we’ve doubted ourselves in that task. We think, I can’t lead. I’m not strong enough. I’m afraid of being exposed…
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the darndest thing
I love being powerless to art. I can listen to a song, but I can’t choose how it affects me. Sometimes a song makes me feel the darndest thing. For instance, I was listening to the Fergie song “Big Girls Don’t Cry” on the way to a bowling outing with some very rambunctious RA buddies.…
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the intersection
“What direction now? Life begins at the intersection.” Switchfoot, “Faust, Midas, and Myself” This lyric smacked me right in the face. What direction now? What are you doing to do now? Which path are you going to choose? When you’re staring down your options, burning holes with your eyes, which way? What direction now? Are…