Growing up, I was deeply worried about my destiny -- about what was going to happen when I died. I was also on a quest for meaning -- which one of the gods I worshiped was real?
I Craved Change.
Many of you know I am a Christian, but don’t know why or what it means to me.
This is my story.
Question: Does this resonate? Do you/did you crave change? What’s your story?
LifeChurch.tv is doing a series on having Margin in our lives -- I wrote a poem last fall when I didn’t have internet, and I think it fits in perfectly.
A Day Without Internet
A day without internet feels FREE.
No email to worry about, all wires unplugged.
Disconnecting is easy, and I can be fully here.
Although it won’t last, a part of me wants it to.
Oh well, I guess that’s what sabbaths are for.
Hmm… maybe I should start observing!
Other things I learnt:
-Texting is actually useful.
-I can sleep in time!
“How can you take a nation of people who have nothing and give them less”
For some reason, apart from all the pictures, that one thought connected deeply. If this had happened in Canada or the States, it would be a lot easier for us to recover. But for Haiti, the disaster is exponentially worse because of the state of their nation.