Monthly Archives: April 2019

828 An Answer to Brownings Question 4-27-19

The want of you creates a want for you. The closer you are, the closer I am drawn, the more I ask for more. When you are far from me, I crave the touching more. What is the answer, then, … Continue reading

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827 Ten Statements of Belief 4-26-19

I don’t believe in A GOD, but I believe in prayer. I don’t believe a virgin gave birth but I believe Mary did. I don’t believe in ressurection but I believe soul is for ever. I don’t believe in Satan … Continue reading

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826 A WALK IN THE PARK 4-12-19

( fair warning: This is a long one…. ) I’ve been coming to this park since my Mother carried me. I romped here in my childhood. Green fields and woods in the middle of my Brooklyn neighborhood. I buy a … Continue reading

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825 What An Old Man Told Me In A Dream 4-8-19

“Slow down, Son. 70 isn’t the end. But there comes a time when signs on the road ahead are not so easy to see and after a while they blur completely. Then you have a choice. Fight on through the … Continue reading

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824 A Good Way To Remember 4-6-19

A congregation of two, today, in our Saturday morning church. My wife and I in our four-poster bed worshiping love together. Giggling angels sneaking curious peeks through our bedroom window curtains. God smiling from Her beach-chair on the roof. What … Continue reading

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823 Tusen Tak (Norwegian for Thanks a Thousand Times) 4-3-19

The wind of the Spirit, when it blows at all, blows strong in my family tree. My Great Grand Ma in Norway held faith close to her heart. First in Luthers reforming zeal. Then in the iron beliefs of Adventist … Continue reading

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822 The preachers last sermon 3-29-19

None of us is fixed to a sure thing, some all powerful truth explaining everything that is, today, then tomorrow fadeing from the believers memory, replaced by another, IDEA… maybe, at times, its opposite… at times, its first cousin-once removed, … Continue reading

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821 HOW REKAH CRACKED THE SOLID DREAM OF EMPIRE 3-28-19

To say I saved Rekah in any way during the riots in Muljab is, of course, nonsense. Her beautiful brown eyes found me before I ever saw her slender-sari-wrapped-body, washed in blood, gore streaked bodies concealing her, thus her escape … Continue reading

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820 WHAT’S GIVEN, TAKE 3-10-19

Just recently, I won the multi-million dollar PowerBall. I got six bucks. I’ve learned to take what I get. Sure, Fortune might have smiled her brighter smile at me. I could be sitting in the parking lot waiting for Bank … Continue reading

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819 A HINT 3-9-19

The Cardinal is a hint of how heaven comes, or death. He does not flutter in, a slow motion float. Rather not here – then- here- in a sudden seconds bold shimmer of a red now. I wish I might … Continue reading

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