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Sunday, December 02, 2007

  • To Write LOVE On Her Arms

    The people that I know subscribe to this blog may already be aware of this.... If you aren't I am certain you would want to know.

    I'm not going to write the whole story.. its not mine to take credit for.. but i will post the link to the whole story.


    " I would rather write her a song, because songs don't wait to resolve, and because songs mean so much to her. Stories wait for endings, but songs are brave things bold enough to sing when all they know is darkness. These words, like most words, will be written next to midnight, between hurricane and harbor, as both claim to save her."

    "
    Her life has been so dark yet there is some soft hope in her words, and on consecutive evenings, I watch the prettiest girls in the room tell her that she's beautiful. I think it's God reminding her."

    "
    We often ask God to show up. We pray prayers of rescue. Perhaps God would ask us to be that rescue, to be His body, to move for things that matter. He is not invisible when we come alive."

    "
    e are only asked to love, to offer hope to the many hopeless. We don't get to choose all the endings, but we are asked to play the rescuers. We won't solve all mysteries and our hearts will certainly break in such a vulnerable life, but it is the best way. We were made to be lovers bold in broken places, pouring ourselves out again and again until we're called home."

    http://www.twloha.com/the_story.php

    Make sure you read the "before the story" link at the very bottom.


Saturday, December 01, 2007

  • From "A River Runs Through It"

    After his youngest son is killed Rev. Maclean tells his church:

    "Each one of us here today will at one time in our
    lives look upon a loved one who is in need and
    ask the same question: We are willing to help, but
    what, if anything, is needed? For it is true we
    can seldom help those closest to us. Either we
    don't know what part of ourselves to give or,
    more often than not, the part we have to give
    is not wanted. And so it is those we live with and
    should know who elude us. But we can still love
    them - we can love completely without complete understanding."



Saturday, July 14, 2007

  • Currently Reading
    A Long Way Gone: Memoirs of a Boy Soldier
    By Ishmael Beah
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    What are you going to do with your life?

    It seems that I am asked this so often lately.

    "Nate what are you going to do with your life?"

    Just because I haven't found what I'm looking for or maybe even haven't decided what I'm looking for or maybe not even looking. It seems if you don't have a plan then you aren't doing anything with your life at all. I'm getting sick of this judgement on my life from other people. Very few of the people who ask me this with contempt aren't even doing what they want to do. They sold out, maybe because of pressure other put on them or because of certain circumstances. Maybe they feel like its time I settle and sellout. Maybe this will make them feel better about themselves?

    There are the few who ask the question not with contempt but with genuine caring. These are those people who have found what they wanted and are doing it and loving it. They want me to share in it with them they ask to make sure I'm not settling, not selling out. To these friends I thank you. You keep me going.

    So back to the question "What am I going to do with my life?"

    My life is not mine. I have given it over to Jesus to do with it as He sees fit. I have placed no restriction on Him in this matter... (not any that i realize at this moment anyway.)

    And He knows the plans He has for me.

    And His timing is perfect

    And He takes care of the birds and the fish.

    And He takes care of me.

    It is hard enough to turn your life over to Christ. To tell yourself these things and believe them. That is hard. What is even harder is when you try to explain it to other people. These people just don't get it and they won't except that and won't let up until you see that you are wrong and wasting you time and not making the money you could be making and not conforming to their standards. And these are not the people you would think that this concept would be so hard to. These are people who "believe" the same things you do. Who put their money in the plate and go about their lifes. But when it comes to actually affecting life here and now and immdiately they want to panic or panic for you and take control.

    So I wait. It's getting harder and harder. I have been given no clear direction. No goals. So I go through the motions. I take the next step when it is shown. Forty years in a desert. God provided exactly what was needed at exactly the right time. No more, No less. When the cloud moved His people followed.

    What am I going to do with my life?

    I'm going to live it...but not on your terms.

Monday, May 14, 2007

  • No I'm not the man I used to be lately.
    See you caught me at an interesting time.
    And if my past is any sign of your future,
    you should be warned before I let you inside.
    I don't trust myself with loving you.
    Who do you love?
    Me?
    Or the thought of me?

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