August 2011
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play.
When you see the word, “play”, what comes to mind?
What images? or associations? Are there memories attached or maybe a definition?
Are you smiling (at least in your mind)?
Is there a place for this word in your everyday? What sentence do you think of if you had to put it in context?
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I think these...
thoughts on thoughts.
Today, my mind spun and spun and spun.
It felt dangerous. It felt delicious.
My mind was made to ponder. It was made to be drenched in ideas and spin its wheels and get stuck in the murky depths of philosophy and theory and theology and thoughts. My mind was made for doing just that. (Good thing I’m not just a mind.)
I am not a genius or really very intelligent at all. I get lost easily,...
human - hallowed.
Yesterday, I did some reevaluating. Some perspective changing. And made some promises to myself and to my God - the kind of promises that make me thankful for grace, for forgiveness, for second-third-fourth-seven times seventy chances.
Yesterday, I was human. I was a human with a lot of questions and doubts and thoughts about how the world is and why. I was a human with scars and bruises on this...
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