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thanks for those who jotted their thoughts in the margins of this scrap book as they leaned over my shoulder...

i'm left kind of speechless...

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i spent some time over at pete's blog today... man, there's some difficult stuff there... it also leaves me speechless...

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it's after five and it's still light outside...

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i'm thinking about story, about science, creationists vs richard dawkins... of how we do this thing called living without losing our minds...

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you're putting a line
where there should be a not a line

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someone told me they're writing a paper on all communication being domination...

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is this the truth of being human?
that we are fundamentalist by nature. we cannot understand us without them?

is this the truth of the gospel?
that there is another way...

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we could go together if we wanted to... but we keep fighting to make peace rather than surrendering...

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what is on the lips of the assassin as he takes a bullet between the eyes...? Christ knows... the unknowing haunts me still...

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he said, the metaphor is more...

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all these things swim and merge...

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there are no words...

LB,x