Monthly Archives: August 2012

“Without the proof of deeds, good intentions and right opinions are nothing more than empty shells.”–Forrest Church, “A Chosen Faith” I see it all around me. I see it in myself. The painstaking effort put into thinking about everything…to the … Continue reading →

“What is the feeling when you’re driving away from people, and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? -it’s the too huge world vaulting us, and it’s good-bye. But we lean forward to the next crazy … Continue reading →

I found this journal entry from March, 31, 1999. and, well, it seemed good. I was 24 years old. I heard my first red-winged blackbird 2 weeks ago yesterday. Stopped me dead in my tracks, that familiar trill. The windows … Continue reading →