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December 16 , 2007
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tomorrow
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Posted at 19:00 EST
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I know my fierce longings for tomorrow- a simple sunrise, a simple remembrance of your warm body.
We don't realize how fortunate we are
Tomorrow begs for today- tomorrow begs tomorrow to come.
Hot coffee, cold tile on my feet, frosty mornings to test my resolve. The resolve that sends me forth everyday, when tomorrow becomes today and I need you more than tomorrow. I would beg tomorrow to never come without your sweet embrace.
Darkness? |
December 15 , 2007
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Frosty morning, skunk, rabbits, and an owl
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Posted at 11:00 EST
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There's a pretty little valley I drive through on the way to work every morning- I've learned where the skunk lives, in the brown dirt bank in the bend before the bridge over Yokhol Creek. There's gobs of suicide rabbits trying to run in front of my truck, and I usually scare an owl into flight near the grade climbing up and out of the valley. When everyhting's covered with frost and the blackness of night is slowly receding, the twilight is surreal and I know how fortunate I am.
Thanks for my secret name- I catch glimpses of it during these times. |
December 10 , 2007
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Names, Enoch, confusion
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Posted at 21:00 EST
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Enoch knew the names of the Angels- even the confused angels who pleaded for intervention. (angels are not cute or adorable)
He knows where the gates to Eden lie in the dust of deception, the dust that clouds the eye of mortal man and immortal man alike. Infinity is our destiny,a destiny full of names, adventure, and love- unbounding and fullfilling in depths unfathomed by the iron willed egos we so dearly embrace. |
December 9 , 2007
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True name
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Posted at 17:00 EST
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When we find our white stone, the one with our true name written upon it, our wounds are healed, our way becomes clear, and no longer are we a burden, rather, we become the joyful creature we were intended to be. |
December 8 , 2007
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Before spectrum creeps from shadow
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Posted at 08:00 EST
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In the early morning before dawn when there's clouds and only a sliver moon, before spectrum creeps from shadow, color entices the eye and leaves me wandering- wandering the senses in search of what's out there- in the dark. |
December 6 , 2007
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Are the names of God important?
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Posted at 08:00 EST
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Lilith knew God's secret name and called on him- I know words are living things- can there be that much power in a word? |
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