Of Blanket Forts and Friendship
Reading Time: 3 minutes When we find our tune is the harmony to another’s song, and recognize the sameness in our difference, we are bumping into the divine.
Month: January 2020
An Eloquent World
Reading Time: 3 minutes One of my favorite scenes in Lewis’s Chronicles of Narnia takes place in the second book (published order, of course), as Lucy wakes and walks among the softly swaying trees of the moonlit forest. She knows the subtle rustling in the birches’ silvery leaves is the stirring of sleeping souls…
The Unseen Moving
Reading Time: 3 minutes “He doesn’t much care for outward appearances,” proclaims the gust that wrecks your hair. “He heals the broken-hearted,” says the breeze that dries your tears. The moaning through the mountain pass says “He understands your pain.” The slumping kite that suddenly rises on the wind reminds us that he sends the feeble strength just when they need it most. And He is never late. All these things and so much more, the moving air affirms.
Some Thoughts on the Current State of My Memories
Reading Time: 4 minutes For some reason, recently, my memories have seemed like travelers, standing on the platform of a train station, as my train rolls slowly past. I used to see my memories as stationary scenes, like watching a TV show. Now it’s as though I’m moving past them. They are close, and…
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An Eloquent World
Reading Time: 3 minutes One of my favorite scenes in Lewis’s Chronicles of Narnia takes place in the second book (published order, of course), as Lucy wakes and walks among the softly swaying trees of the moonlit forest. She knows the subtle rustling in the birches’ silvery leaves is the stirring of sleeping souls…
The Unseen Moving
Reading Time: 3 minutes “He doesn’t much care for outward appearances,” proclaims the gust that wrecks your hair. “He heals the broken-hearted,” says the breeze that dries your tears. The moaning through the mountain pass says “He understands your pain.” The slumping kite that suddenly rises on the wind reminds us that he sends the feeble strength just when they need it most. And He is never late. All these things and so much more, the moving air affirms.
Some Thoughts on the Current State of My Memories
Reading Time: 4 minutes For some reason, recently, my memories have seemed like travelers, standing on the platform of a train station, as my train rolls slowly past. I used to see my memories as stationary scenes, like watching a TV show. Now it’s as though I’m moving past them. They are close, and…
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