Browsing the blog archivesfor the day Friday, February 27th, 2009.


  • Our Meeting Place

    When last we met along the way,
    The two of us, or sometimes more,
    Knit close together by the moment,
    Touching.
    Close together by what's common,
    Bonding.
    Close together by what's different,
    Shaping.

    We came away so subtly changed,
    I can't explain, I'm somehow more,
    A growing more inside my thinking,
    Shaped.
    Growing more inside my feeling,
    Bonded.
    Growing more inside my being,
    Touched.

    Loving God with all my heart.
    And loving you, my neighbor too.
    I specially meet to think of Him,
    Glorify.
    Specially meet to think of you,
    Satisfy.
    Specially meet to think of life,
    and record the minutes
    from our last meeting.

So you think you’re observant?

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Sometime I think I know. I’m absolutely sure I think I know. But I’m wrong.

Yesterday somebody asked me how many ounces were in a gallon. He suggested an answer, and I absolutely agreed with him. I was wrong.

captureSometimes I’m just dumb (see preceding paragraph). But other times, I’m focusing on the wrong things.

Watch this, then stay tuned for the explanation of what all you missed.

Awesome Card Magic

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