“Joy.” . H, There is this tension between looking at the world as it is and the world as it will be “Joy.” H, There is a gnarly need to be someone different. It eats at the centre of who we are and “God of the broken.” M, I should say that this is not about doom or gloom. There is nothing dark about the state of “God of the broken.” M, There is never an easy fix to our broken state. The older I get the more I make peace “God of the broken.” M, There is nothing to be ashamed of when we face the God of the broken. There is no sin “God of the broken.” M, I feel I need to be clear about something off the bat. When I say He is for the “God of the broken.” M, There are no strong tales about the real state of the human soul, are they? None that we will “Of brutality and love: God” The talking shadow had its day It stretched, it lingered, and it failed I had to sit inside that wake “Of brutality and love: Friends” If I could paint the future And not worry if it was blue or red I would paint it in “Of brutality and love: Family” The buzz of the years The hype of all our secret fears This insistence on going old and cold Fevers « Previous 1 … 34 35 36 37 38 … 62 Next »
