There is a freshness in the beginning of a new thing. It raises up in me--this newness--and fills my lungs like the sharp sting of the quick inhalation in midwinter. It is a good burn, I attest, because it means the body is being worked into submission.
It is breaking into a thousand pieces--the body that is--but my resurrector, He glues me together like a mosaic. Perhaps faith is a portrait splintered and re-constructed, and we spend the good majority of our effort as a community on the agreement of what our faith should look like: nice and packaged and well-rehearsed and presentable. Once, we were not this way; we had dirt beneath our fingernails and the blind in our arms.
Let's return to it.
I may be going to Uganda for my HNGR internship; that would be a beautiful thing and it will challenge me. Oh, it will challenge me.
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About Me
- Joel Bobbett
- Once, I was like ten feet away from the coach of the Ugandan national soccer team.
joeley
KEY
1) I tend to overstate, then undermine
2) Mostly, I just undermine:
(a) the reader
(b) the author
3) Symbols are largely non-representative of any other object. A green leaf will have nothing to do with new life, neither will turning over said green leaf.
4) Four.
5) All of this may or may not be falsified.
2) Mostly, I just undermine:
(a) the reader
(b) the author
3) Symbols are largely non-representative of any other object. A green leaf will have nothing to do with new life, neither will turning over said green leaf.
4) Four.
5) All of this may or may not be falsified.
1 comment:
Your right I think Uganda would be a great opportunity for you.
And the Lord blesses our change, especially if it is more into the creation he is making of us.
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