I believe we’re all home with God in our hearts. There are no cardboard boxes when it comes to God, only mansions. If you choose to sit outside the mansion in a cardboard box then I’m sure that’s just fine by God, but He or She is probably wondering (as they join you on the box) why you wouldn’t prefer to sit on the velvet covered feather couch.
Just wanted to say that I don’t believe in blind faith.
Truth, if it is really truth, will always stand up to that hardest questions.
]]>@ james – you’re on it. my shaking and rattling will probably not match anyone else’s rhythms exactly…my quest is to find those willing to play along side and jam. I think I’m close – if not there – but still need my heart to join me in the letting go to find out.
@ Louise – it’s definately *not* just the catholics.
@ Chris – I love the language analogy. Your “is” and “is not” makes me want to send you a copy of The Shack.
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