Edging towards the finely grained and exquisite contours of the love of God, while living in the arena of death, is a monumental enterprise that knows no end. Being loved and loving restores and rescues our confidence from the silhouette of fear and anxiety, as God's powered love illumination seeps into recesses of existence and frees us to meet at the gates of the garden.
Friday, July 6, 2012
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2 comments:
That is beautiful, Greg.
Patricia,
Many thanks.
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