Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet berries in a cup. ~Wendell Berry

Tuesday, July 3, 2012

(no wine)

I think that maybe I am not alone.

I think I have a dear friend's prayers

and that everything I used to know about God

came from other's experiences.

Not my own. And life was traveled in footprints that didn't quite fit.

So this Jesus, I don't know him personally. I know him
quite well impersonally. But that doesn't help in the middle of the night.

Or when life disappoints or when love fails. When bodies fail.

When entropy wins.

So. Let's start over Jesus. I will be me and you will be you.

Hello. Its nice to meet you.

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