Went to Mars Hill Church today, the emerging church. Makes me want to choose a church home before I even choose the city. So many questions on the horizon-- friends and their spiritual curiosity and seemingly unanswerable inquiries.
Words don't always make the sense the heart does.
Heading north to Vancouver tomorrow a.m.
thoughts like these will make us mad, confound us in our miserable fad.
i hate to plan ahead but it seems when limited money is involved there's a sense of reality that must kick in, or kick me.
a freshness of mind tapping at my door
flirting with the idea to implore
something distant, yet something whole
let it kindle, let it burn, let it breathe, let it coal.
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Thinking of you and knowing you are loving the adventure! Lorie
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