Archive for April, 2005


Sinus

throat hurting. eyes stinging. cut down some vines. chipped some vines. cut my leg. i cuss. my legs are really cut up. i cuss. my legs sting in the shower. i cuss. i hate vines. unless they have grapes on them. cause they make wine. that rhymed. chewie is staring at me. beth stole the [...]

Crowder

something of crowder . . .
awesome. at 9 this morning i went out to the barn to finish setting up the song “be lifted or hope rising” and i was there for maybe 10min when things went dark. the electricity went out. nothing. blackness. so i run/stumble down the stairs and there’s this guy walking [...]

Random

A few things.
First, sinus breath is my far one of the nastiest tastes you can have in your mouth. Even a fountain QuikTrip coca-cola classic can not burn the taste off nor 2 brushes and a mouthwashing in a 30 minute span. Flip the trip pollen/tree sperm.
Second, www.redcowboydesigns.com is up and running and full of [...]

Understanding God’s Will

Last week we began a shift in our conversation from the deconstruction of what God’s will is not, towards some practical things we can do to become aware of God’s heart and passion for us. Our conversation began by saying that God’s will is not arrived at through magical prayers where we can somehow twist [...]

Understanding God’s Will

Last week we discussed the metaphor of fatherhood and how that related to our discussion of God�s will. I contended that this image of God as father and us as his children is so much more freeing and loving than the image and metaphor of God as a puppet master or chess player with us [...]

Current

What I’m Reading: The Gift of the Jews by Thomas Cahill
What I’m Listening: Sufjan Stevens, The Decemberists, Beck, Damien Jurado, Mazzy Star, Coldplay, Mason Jennings

Bored

Let’s see. Anna’s out of town all weekend. So I’m going to go to her apartment and “apartment sit”. Which basically means I’m going down there cause she has wireless internet and I’m going to play in poker tournaments all weekend long and try to win a seat to the big dance. I’m not shaving. [...]