Crystal Cross
This is my first try at blogging a photo. I thought it went rather well with my eucharisto theme.
posted by Eucharisto at 10:41 PM
Tuesday, November 09, 2004
About Me
- Name: Eucharisto
- Location: In The Midst of the Huddled Masses
I am one who dreams deeply, even when I don't understand. I seek hard after the truth, even though I am stumbling more than I am making progress. I live with the hope that somewhere, dreams and truth intertwine, and make sense of this life. I live mostly in darkness, but every once in a while, catch a ray of light that shines on this far country, straight from home, where I am headed. That is why I am who I am, He is who He is, and you are who you are, and all of us are walking together towards the light.
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These Friends Of Mine
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Interesting Sites I've Visited Recently
Seattle Pacific University
Arts & Faith
Looking Closer
New York Times
Foolish Knight
Christianity Today
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Movies I've Seen Lately
The Village
Chariots Of Fire
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Music I've Listened To Recently
The Arcade Fire: Neon Bible
Sufjan Stevens: Greetings From Michigan, The Great Lakes State
Sleeping At Last: Keep No Score
Rosie Thomas: These Friends Of Mine
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Books I've Been Reading Lately
One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich
Beowulf (Seamus Heaney translation)
Watership Down
Too Late The Phalarope
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What once was hurt
What once was friction
What left a mark
No longer stings
Because Grace makes beauty
Out of ugly things...
Grace finds beauty in everything.
Art is the ability to convey that we are not alone. When I sit down next to you in a movie theater, we get to share each other's point of view. We become part of a collective soul.
Too late
I know it's not too late
To wrestle with this angel
Higher and higher
Don't let go
Higher and higher
Before we know
How does it end
How does it end
We're all riding on the last train
Trying to find our way home again
I believe in Christianity as I believe that the Sun has risen: not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else.
Oh the glory that the lord has made
And the complications when I see his face
In the morning in the window
Oh the glory when he took our place
But he took my shoulders and he shook my face
And he takes and he takes and he takes
Love a man, even in his sin, for that love is a likeness of the divine love, and is the summit of love on earth.
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