Christ-malicious.
Oh yeah . . .
(ht: Bob Hyatt)
The World Is Mine
When despair for the world grows in me, and I wake in the night at the least sound in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be ... I go and lie down where the wood drake rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds. I come into the peace of wild things who do not tax their lives with forethought or grief. I come into the presence of still water. And I feel above me the day-blind stars waiting with their light. For a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free. - Wendell Berry
tank
Friday, 22. December 2006 um 7:50 pm Uhr
I officially hate the holidays because of this.
jessica
Friday, 22. December 2006 um 11:08 pm Uhr
what the hell?
jessica
Friday, 22. December 2006 um 11:10 pm Uhr
you know what …. i almost made it through the whole thing, then I realized I don’t have to subject myself to this.
christmas. at atypicalspirituality.com
Friday, 22. December 2006 um 11:27 pm Uhr
[...] In case you were subjected to the “christ-malicious” over at josh’s site, here is something to hopefully revive any christmas cheer that was murdered by the “christ-malicious”. [...]
Barry Falke
Saturday, 23. December 2006 um 4:57 am Uhr
I just can’t imagine why so many in the world think Christians are lame… Oh yeah…. thats why.
Barry Falke
Saturday, 23. December 2006 um 4:59 am Uhr
Oh and one more thing…I want the name of that youth pastor. He needs a Christmas beating.