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About Me

People always ask me, “How can you believe in such a loving God when He allows such terrible things to happen to people?” I say, well, through our own experiences we know the evil people are capable of. It seems though, through that we overlook something there; the goodness we forgot could exist; people doing good for one another for no other reason than it being the right thing to do. It’s important for us to talk about that good, to remember. And trust me, there is much more of it than there is bad. Sometimes, you just have to look hard enough. And there, I tell them, I find my loving Father.

My Blog

The Greatest Triumph

For three days the sun refused to shine.<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />.. ..Darkness reigned over the land, amidst the fact that everything had gone ...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Apr 2009 17:37:00 GMT

A reflection of Reconciliation.

I could see his shadow behind the screen. I saw the silouette of his hand make a cross, absolving me. I had my penance. I was ready to go. It's a very bittersweet thing, Reconciliation. When i left, i...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Mar 2009 14:46:00 GMT

Gathering grey

There was a stillness in the air, aside from the weaving wind dancing lambently outside, and the chill it brought. It was black and white. The contrast was unstable, and the light flickered from a bri...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Jan 2009 09:48:00 GMT

His walk beneath his Father.

  He knew very well he would never be perfectly okay with bringing up such a subject that perhaps only he felt was taboo between him and his mother. Courage, though, isn't about feeling strong in...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Jul 2008 22:55:00 GMT

The funniest thing ever

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gnKC1Bd4Y1c
Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 20:03:00 GMT

stay

Like warm, amber wax it spilled down from above, glinting in clear lights dancing fourth from the great opening broken into iron clouds. It found openings to such ignorant spirit, and it changed thing...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 17:19:00 GMT

Spirit

It was once suspended high above, but that day it fell to the ground like a hard tree, digging a hole into the bare, cracked soil. And the light that was leaving in the west turned around and began d...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 18:44:00 GMT

Remembrance.

There is a cold room, completely dark. Im in it, and im reluctant to step forward, not knowing where i am headed. So i kneel to the floor, and curl up, in fear and weakness. There is not even a draft...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Mar 2008 16:53:00 GMT

Break on through

Wake up. Dont say anything. Listen. What is happening around? What do i hear? Absolutely nothing. Wake up. Shut off the alarm. Listen. What’s that sound? There is no sound what-so-ever. Open y...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Mar 2008 19:07:00 GMT

I absolutely love this guy

"Let my people go." Exodus 5:1..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />..:NAMESPACE PREFIX = O />   The more I travel, the more I realize how fortunate I am to exp...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Nov 2007 22:37:00 GMT