April 2012
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There are times I feel unneeded. Or unnecessary. Or useless. Then today happens.
When I put together brake calipers and bolt them on my 1992 station wagon. When I recall that last night I was yet again, the surprisingly hardy female valet, working her way up in a male dominated job. I also play bass in a band involved in a music scene where boys mostly do what they want and girls are fans...
theroundone asked: Move to Decatur. Ill play drums.
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At times I swear America has made herself too busy...
Take the time.
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You know you've met your match:
When you sit him down across from you, and with tears in your eyes, begin to explain the situation at hand. Though it be with all the love in the cavern of your ribcage wishing to explode from the molten argument, the hurt pounding in your hands as if your veins are it’s highway, and your voice an earthquaking whisper that shakes the dirt you will become. You haltingly manage a few...
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I wish people could see God in their art. They were made to be creative, by The Most Creative. They themselves are art. And while they steadfastly defend the position that art cannot be defined, they deny that they themselves could be art.
“We are half-hearted creatures, fooling about with drink and sex and ambition...”
– C.S. Lewis (via iammeanttolive)
I will ever post this.
thinkphreely asked: (Currently on page 15 of your blog). Oh, how I am moved by your experiences, thoughts, and even the slight humor that you portray. Sure gave me the smile of my day (:
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“The real black diabolical Pride comes when you look down on others so much that...”
– Mere Christianity (1952)
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HxC
This weekend’s Stand Together Fest in Nashville was one of the most surprisingly delightful hardcore experiences I have had in a long time. There was a genuine, tangible brotherhood about the place and there wasn’t the dramatic, juvenile, testosterone driven belligerence that all too often dominates shows. There were bands that generated positive responses to heavy music, and the people...
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Oh the thoughts: The very reason you were brought... →
cslewisthoughts:
“It isn’t Narnia, you know,” sobbed Lucy. “It’s you. We shan’t meet you there. And how can we live, never meeting you?”
“But you shall meet me, dear one,” said Aslan.
“Are -are you there too, Sir?” said Edmund.
“I am,” said Aslan. “But there I have another…
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“You’re going to discover that conversations are best at 4am. The heavier the...”
– Jeff Stuckel. (via blindbonesbradley)
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