December 2010
8 posts
dear jesus,
i’m sorry for every time i’ve complained that “it doesn’t feel like christmas”.. after all, what does it mean to “feel like christmas” but to feel unbelievably, incomparably, unconditionally loved by God. thank You for this love. ♥
the one with chandler in a box
so this is christmas & what have you done?
the answer is truly, i have done nothing. but that’s exactly the point. i have done nothing and God has done everything.
i wrote this a while ago, but it’s just as, and perhaps even more so (not just because it’s christmas, but every single day- the more i know You, the more i love You) true and inconceivably amazing this christmas...
in the stillness, You are there.
You are still beautiful. You are still big. You are still powerful. You are still mighty. You are still amazing. You are still faithful. You still love me unimaginably, unwaveringly, unconditionally.
i will be still & know You are God.
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School-Aged
He is but a little boy with words as big as
hippopotami
lethargically sprawled on
a sagging trampoline
balanced atop his tussled hair
and all the bounce in his steps
now refocus,
weighted down by the unquestionable need
to keep his head straight.
And on his way home, this little boy buys
two dozen ideas half-baked and fresh
croissants from the oven,
the eager sweetness of it all...