Christ is the pledge that I shall one day see;
That one day, still with him, I shall awake,
And know my God, at one with him and free.
O lordly essence, come to life in me;
The will-throb let me feel that doth me make;
Now have I many a mighty hope in thee,
Then shall I rest although the universe should quake.
- George MacDonald "Diary of an Old Soul" May 10
Tuesday, September 20, 2005
Friday, September 02, 2005
If I were in New Orleans
If I were there in the middle of that mess I would have a couple requests of the media.
"Put down the camera and the microphone and hand me a glass of water. While your at it, take the camera equipment out of that helocopter for a sec and give me a lift to somewhere that doesn't stink like dead people."
"No? Oh well, sorry for bothering you. I guess you can go back to blaming it all on the President."
"Put down the camera and the microphone and hand me a glass of water. While your at it, take the camera equipment out of that helocopter for a sec and give me a lift to somewhere that doesn't stink like dead people."
"No? Oh well, sorry for bothering you. I guess you can go back to blaming it all on the President."
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