originalzin
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- Fri Apr 15 2005 at 17:47:22 (3.5 years ago )
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- Fri Oct 10 2008 at 17:17:29 (1.2 days ago )
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- the soft warm weight of a beloved child
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- I'm afraid that's extra
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- I make two gallons of gas an hour
In thinking about our day we may face indecision. We may not be able to determine which course to take. Here we ask God for inspiration, an intuitive thought or a decision. We relax and take it easy. We don't struggle. We are often surprised how the right answers come after we have tried this for a while. What used to be the hunch or the occasional inspiration gradually becomes a working part of the mind. Being still inexperienced and having just made conscious contact with God, it is not probable that we are going to be inspired at all times. We might pay for this presumption in all sorts of absurd actions and ideas. Nevertheless, we find that our thinking will, as time passes, be more and more on the plane of inspiration. We come to rely upon it.
Advice to new noders If you write here long enough, often enough, and widely enough, you will find the following to be true.
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User Bookmarks:
- Tell me how you want to die, and I'll tell you who you are
- I pity a man with no scars (idea)
- Seventeen ways to kill a sentence
- I am uglier than you imagine
- Beautiful tangle of words
- the weight of a flock of starlings
- I was a father for a few days
- How to begin poetry
- Sympathy for the Downvoter
- This is a pleasant fiction, isn't it? (idea)
- I like hearing you talk. It doesn't matter if I don't understand.
- Every artist is a cannibal, every poet is a thief
- The Write Environment
- July 5, 2008 (log)
- summer (thing)