"The time has come," the Walrus said,

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

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God's caribeeners, not mine.

His hooks, not mine.

His sturdyness, His strength, His robustness.

His tolerance.

That will carry me through

storms, waves, winds

that attaches the envelope to the basket

That will not fail.

rpd at 10:15

rpd: hullo. a soliloquy is a solo conversation, and sometimes it's best that way. Fun People are rare. so are Words people. annie dillard says that if you knock at her door and ask to talk about the weather, she'll let you in. and here, again: i believe in the relativity of time. maybe even in parallel dimensions within which a single soul exists. -pause- People lose their way without an anchor, you know. And for my part, I wonder how it is possible to deny the existence of God... when everything around us shouts of His handiwork. Why, why do you not believe in the God who loves?

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