Memutar dan Berteriak (Twist and Shout)

Saturday, December 30, 2017

Somebody else's problem

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I was strolling down Lindell on a crisp, bright winter's day, enjoying the sunshine gleaming off of the new fallen snow.  A huge round y...
Sunday, November 12, 2017

Free Too

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I hear what you're saying I see what you mean I know what you're doing But I want to be free I stood there when she said i...
Thursday, October 26, 2017

Addendum to On Freedom

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And my Kids. Praise God for them. They had lost all the trappings of wealth that they were born into: the private school, big house, beach c...
Monday, October 16, 2017

On Freedom

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Something I shared at Church: Four years ago I moved into a minivan. I handed my house keys to my Son and told him to sell everything and gi...
Sunday, October 8, 2017

All that's left is love

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I heard about another slaughter And that people don't have  homes But in the end none of that matters Rich or poor, black or white ...

Words of encouragement to a friend

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We are all constantly in a process of becoming. Once in a while we suddenly discover what we've become. It's never quite what we set...
Thursday, September 21, 2017

A striking bloom

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For E. I spied a flower, a striking bloom It shocked my soul and pierced my gloom. But I can't have it, nor make it mine. Only l...
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