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Musing
The word musing, a calm, lengthy, intent consideration. This has been the flavor of my mind this past month, and I can not say that I have had any revelations. I sometimes try to feel this makes me inadequate. This is often offset as I muse about it. Result: maybe the muse’s task is not to figure anything out, but to enjoy the journey of each thought. Follow your thoughts. Go, muse.
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Tears always flowing
04.22.11 @ 10:51 | Permalink
The third hour
The Savior of the world, body shredded, crushed for or iniquities, lies on a wooden cross and has nails driven through his wrists and ankles.
04.22.11 @ 09:09 | Permalink
Death by Sitting?
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